Tumor Sword Immortal

Chapter 122 Three Divine Powers

Amidst cheers, Changsun Yu looked down at Pei Xia and said, "Young Master Pei, I'm afraid I... can't accept this prostration!"

A flash of inspiration pierced through his fingertips, and a purple beam shot straight toward Pei Xia's back.

However, the spiritual energy was still in mid-air when it was shattered by Pei Xia's protective aura!
The next instant, Changsun Yu was astonished to see Pei Xia rise up and leap away, her qi-infused longsword still nimbly thrusting towards him.

Caught off guard this time, even with the support of his inner fire calculation power, Changsun Yu was still slashed open in the waist and abdomen!
Blood stained the torn part of his purple robe. He stared at Pei Xia, bewildered, and asked, "How could this be..."

Was this guy pretending to be overwhelmed to lure me in without warning?

wrong.

Changsun Yu quickly discovered the problem.

His spell's effects disappeared.

The power that distorted the world seemed to be quietly wiped away by a giant hand in a certain instant.

Changsun Yu himself was no stranger to this tactic.

He looked at Pei Xia in disbelief: "Dissolution?!"

His gaze was met by the sword in Pei Xia's hand.

The situation has once again shifted to a contest of swordsmanship and agility.

Changsun Yu still couldn't quite believe it. He was a sixth-level cultivator, and to dispel his magic, either the other party's cultivator level was higher, or their calculation ability was stronger than his.

But this is not possible.

The Seven Realms Master Su is a legend in the martial arts world. How old is Pei Xia?
As for computing power, that's pure fantasy. There's no living thing in the world that can compare to me in terms of computing power!
Could it be some kind of special magic weapon?

Previously, when he defeated Sun Tianshu of Huoye Mountain, he seemed to have displayed some kind of fire-starting treasure.

Could this guy be like the disciples of the Spirit Selection Pavilion, traveling the world with a treasure vault?

Changsun Yu's mind was in turmoil, which caused him to reveal a flaw when he used his movement technique, and Pei Xia cut a gash in his left arm.

No, I have to try again!

Changsun Yu murmured, "Prove my divine power!"

Three streams of black energy flowed out from his purple robe sleeves. The black energy was not fast, but it seemed to have its own intelligence as it burrowed towards Pei Xia.

As it approached, Pei Xia's protective aura surged forth, but the black energy was not hindered. Instead, it meandered around Pei Xia's aura and began to devour it bit by bit!
Food Spirit Spell.

"You've got quite a few tricks up your sleeve."

Pei Xia continued to draw her sword, sneering, "However, just three spirit-eating ghosts? Your appetite is a bit too small, isn't it?"

Changsun Yu's spirit-eating ghost is enough to destroy the protective aura of a Transcendent cultivator in an instant. Once it enters the body, it can cause anything from emptying the meridians to damaging the inner cauldron, making it extremely ruthless.

But when facing Pei Xia, Changsun Yu quickly noticed something was amiss.

Can’t finish it!
The black aura surrounded Pei Xia's spiritual energy, and even though it tried its best to devour it and spent a long time doing so, it was still slow to consume it.

His internal energy was too solid.

Changsun Yu's face no longer held the composure he had before. He began to realize that facing this person named Pei Xia, he felt a sense of helplessness, as if he were facing an insurmountable barrier.

Isn't that person with a higher level of understanding me?

The intricacies of the contest were beyond the comprehension of most of the cultivators below the stage; only the three cultivators at the Transformation Realm on the side had their expressions constantly shifting.

Zheng Ge, in particular, looked at the three streaks of black energy devouring spiritual power and turned to ask his elder, Xiaoyue, "Is that also Changsun's technique? When did he acquire his second supernatural ability?"

When? A long time ago.

Xiaoyue brushed aside her hair and said vaguely, "It must have been something he mastered later. Changsun is incredibly talented, so it's reasonable for him to have two or three... three or four techniques."

Upon hearing this, both Zheng Ge and Lü Chang couldn't help but look at her.

Three or four powers? And that's supposed to be reasonable? Changsun Yu does indeed have two more supernatural powers.

This is the power of the Calamity Pig. Even a wisp of its inner fire is enough to allow Changsun Yu to break through to the sixth level of the Su Master realm in just two years, mastering four supernatural arts techniques.

And that's not even the limit.

Changsun Yu's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. He suddenly stopped and shouted again, "Prove my divine power!"

At the same time, Pei Xia's sword was already thrusting towards his chest.

But when the sword pierced into Changsun Yu's body, the sharp qi suddenly disappeared.

Then, a sharp, chilling glint suddenly came from behind him.

His sword tip was thrust into Changsun Yu's front, but it actually pierced out from behind him!

Pei Xia reacted quickly, immediately trying to stop and draw his sword, but before he could dispel the spell, Changsun Yu canceled it himself.

The sword, still hovering behind him, continued its relentless advance and pierced Pei Xia's left back.

At the same time, Changsun Yu also raised his hand at the right moment, and a purple spiritual light entered Pei Xia's left shoulder!

A burst of cheers immediately erupted from the audience!

Only Xu Shangxin nervously gripped her longsword.

The stinging pain made Pei Xia raise her eyebrows.

Sure enough, as long as you master enough magical arts and supernatural powers, you'll always be able to outwit people.

Changsun Yu currently possesses three supernatural powers: amplifying spiritual energy to restrain opponents, devouring spiritual energy as an offensive tactic, and spatial distortion for self-defense and sneak attacks. This makes his system quite complete.

Especially the last one, which, judging from the current situation, is at a higher level than Lu Li, and Pei Xia didn't even sense a trace when it was used.

If we hadn't been sufficiently alert to the crisis, and had been just a fraction of a second slower, we might have ended up hurting ourselves.

Two bloody gashes slowly soaked through the cloth, and Changsun Yu breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

Ironically, even though his opponent was a Refining Cauldron and he was a Transcendent Realm cultivator, he felt a sense of relief that "the opponent was not invincible."

That would be best; he didn't want to use his fourth supernatural power unless absolutely necessary.

Pei Xia ignored his wounds and looked at Changsun Yu, suddenly saying, "It hurts quite a bit now, doesn't it?"

Changsun Yu's eye twitched.

Others wouldn't understand what he was saying, because Pei Xia was clearly the one who was more seriously injured at the moment, so why was he asking Changsun Yu if he was in pain?

But for some reason, Changsun Yu immediately realized that he was actually talking about the fire in his heart.

When I first started to be eroded by heart fire in my early years, it was indeed very painful.

Those screams and shrieks were piercing and tormenting, driving him almost insane. He couldn't even rest, let alone live a normal, human life.

Fortunately, after enduring the initial seven days, Changsun Yu gradually mastered this power.

Sometimes he had to admire his own talent; in just seven days, he had figured out how to use this special power.

Yes! That's right! You can't fight against Him! You can't win by fighting. This power is so ancient and powerful that it's beyond human capabilities!

Instead, you should yield, obey, and be obedient.

As long as I humbly accept everything from Him, this power will not only not harm me, but will also become the ultimate help for me to reach the top!
Changsun Yu spread his arms wide, his purple robes fluttering, and proudly told Pei Xia, "Only mediocre people would feel pain for this kind of power."

Pei Xia tore off the sleeve of her left shoulder and casually bandaged her chest and shoulder.

Changsun Yu's voice entered her ears, mixed with the ceaseless roars and piercing pain in Pei Xia's mind.

He chuckled: "People who give up always have a tough attitude when they talk, huh?"

(End of this chapter)