Chapter 131 - 103: Profoundly Familiar with Talisman Inscriptions, The Saintess’s Plan, Battle with Liu Chengfeng

Chapter 131: Chapter 103: Profoundly Familiar with Talisman Inscriptions, The Saintess’s Plan, Battle with Liu Chengfeng

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Face to face, Han Ye detected a surge of intense magic power pulsating from Si Yuantu’s body. Although he claimed he had a high chance of winning with a light-hearted tone, internally he was wary and vigilant.

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“Whoosh!”

Suddenly, Si Yuantu disappeared before Han Ye’s eyes. He spread his spiritual senses around, alert for any signs.

“Junior Brother, until next time!”

As the voice echoed from above, a chilling aura, radiant heat, and thunder bolt filled the air. Si Yuantu’s thick cloak opened, revealing a myriad of talisman inscriptions.

To him, it seemed like he was standing under a sea of inscriptions. Yellow papers floated down from the sky, forming an inscription-based formation technique.

Ten “Fire” inscriptions, ten “Ice” inscriptions, ten “Thunder” inscriptions, and ten “Earth” inscriptions were quickly activated, instantly emitting a dazzling glow.

Explosion, that’s an art.

That’s precisely the situation at hand.

Inscriptions also had classes, like those of spirit beasts and elixirs: Sky, Earth, Mysterious, Yellow.

All the inscriptions before him were of the ‘Mysterious’ class; powerful and formidable. Once detonated, these inscriptions could obliterate any Foundation Establishment cultivator.

The power of an inscription relied on the complexity and quantity of the magic pathway marked within it.

As all inscriptions detonated simultaneously, the Ascending Immortal Platform was suffused with drifting snowflakes. Even the ground was covered with a layer of white frost as the temperature plummeted. Meanwhile, at the very center, intense flames raged and thunder roared.

Elder of God Cultivation Peak, on seeing Si Yuantu’s performance, was very pleased and showed a hint of a smile, “I didn’t expect Si Yuantu to cultivate ‘Sigil Combat Sensing Art’ up to the seventh level. He’s not far from the grand accomplishment, possibly he may even get a chance to challenge Liu Chengfeng.”

However, a faint smile emerged from under the veil of Chu Xianyu, in the audience seats.

She recognized the tactic, as this was her own maneuver.

A serious sword strike.

Indeed, Han Ye managed to learn a fair amount of her technique.

“Swish!”

At that moment, Han Ye’s body suddenly vanished from the spot, and a gushing wind swept over the entire Ascending Immortal Platform, causing a howling uproar!

But that’s not all, a dazzling red sword qi, more than ten feet in size, slashed down from mid-air, whipping towards the target like surging waves.

“What...what kind of maneuver is this?”

“How could he execute such a powerful attack without the excessive use of magic power? It doesn’t seem to involve any Divine Power too, how is this possible?”

“When did Han Ye’s swordsmanship become so terrifying?”

Liu Lingqi, leaning on her sword below the stage, expressed her puzzled look in her eyes.

She was the most aware of whether Han Ye knew how to use a sword or not. As a Body Cultivator, how could he have honed his swordsmanship to such an exceptional level?

“Could it be that Senior Brother Han Ye is proficient in both swords and blades?”

“Very likely!”

Han Ye’s sword strike was incredibly stunning and took many by surprise, including Si Yuantu on the stage.

The inscriptions he had cast were obliterated before they could detonate, reduced to a pile of waste paper. He gathered all his magic power to throw up a series of defensive inscriptions, intending to resist the onslaught of the sword qi.

A shocking scene occurred, the majestic sword qi shredded all his inscriptions, and with an overbearing momentum, it launched him flying off the platform..