Chapter 102 Fame

Ding~

bang~

That slash sent the flying sword flying.

The battle blade stood proudly in the void, while the black flame flying sword flew backward.

"~~~and, the power of this strike shook the heavens and the earth, and the remaining blade energy shattered the array restrictions on the streets and buildings."

Wow!

A terrifying slashing aura flew into the sky above Anchan City.

The slash struck, and the concentrated sword intent and the power of numerous Daos exploded in the sky as if tearing the heavens apart, resounding throughout the eastern city.

"What's that noise?!"

"A fight has broken out in the East District!"

"It's a battle in the streets."

"A terrifying intent to strike!"

This strike completely shocked the Myriad Manifestations True Person Patrol Team of Anchan City and many cultivators in the East City. The cultivator department of Anchan Beishan Clan, which was specifically responsible for monitoring, also immediately discovered the fighting activity in the city.

"How is this possible?!" Black Flame Daoist stared wide-eyed at the scene. With just a battle blade at close range, Han Li had cleaved away his flying sword containing black flames. Wasn't Han Li just an alchemist? How could he be so strong in close combat?

And there was also the faintly visible Dao of Heaven and Earth and the terrifying sword intent!

"Walk."

Without a second thought, Black Flame Daoist retrieved his flying sword and concealed his presence as he flew out of the city.

The plan to capture Han Li alive has clearly failed, and there will be no second chance.

If even he himself were captured by the Anchan Beishan clan, things would be truly dire.

Wow.

The flying sword disappeared.

Han Feiyu also dispersed his divine sense and smiled as he watched the direction where the Black Flame Daoist disappeared as he fled at high speed. The power of his flying sword was just so-so; any Nascent Soul Daoist with a little strength could block it.

"Although my swordsmanship hasn't reached the Great Dao Domain, it's more than enough to deal with a sneak attack from a Nascent Soul Daoist." Han Feiyu had a clear idea in his mind.

Although he didn't get to vent his anger in this fierce battle, he'll definitely make a name for himself.

The fact that an alchemist could block a flying sword attack from a Daoist at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage at such close range using close-combat swordsmanship is definitely a hot topic.

"Master! Master! Are you alright?!" Qiu Huo and Han Xiaofu rushed over as soon as the black flames dissipated.

"Young Master!!" Lan Xiaodie and Bai Ling, still shaken, rushed to Han Feiyu's side, their eyes clearly filled with fear and terror.

They had just truly experienced the terrifying power of the Yuan Shen Daoist's attack; even a little bit of the residual force of the battle had completely blasted them out of the battlefield, leaving them no chance to even watch.

Even the tiny sparks of black flame that drifted out unintentionally were filled with terrifying temperatures, and they dared not interfere.

"Young Master, is that the Primordial Flame of the Primordial Spirit Daoist?" Lan Xiaodie asked, her voice trembling with fear, as she watched the black flames flickering on a distant pavilion.

Yuanhuo.

It is a terrifying flame naturally born after the Primordial Spirit Daoist condensed the Primordial Spirit of the Tortoise and the Snake. Its power is extremely great, and the Earth Fire probably needs to be nurtured to the third rank to be able to compete with it.

Those who are burned to death by the primordial fire will have their souls burned away, their spirits scattered, and they will have no chance to be reincarnated.

Normally, even a True Immortal of All Things would not survive if touched by such a creature.

"right."

Han Feiyu nodded.

Lan Xiaodie and Bai Ling were both startled. They had heard Han Feiyu talk about the power of the Yuan Fire; if they got tainted by it—

Bai Ling dared not think about it anymore, and shook her head in amazement, "Young Master, this time it was really too dangerous. If it weren't for your great strength, we would probably have been burned to ashes in an instant."

"Exactly!" Lan Xiaodie chimed in, "Where did this Nascent Soul cultivator come from that dares to make a move right here in Anchan City!"

"Haha, don't worry about him." Han Feiyu smiled faintly, comforting the two who were terrified. "He's just a petty thief, he can't do anything to me. Look how scared you are."

"When we get back, I'll personally and properly soothe your souls. Tonight's experience at Wuyou Cave was actually just so-so." As Han Feiyu spoke, he revealed a mysterious smile that Lan Xiaodie and Bai Ling could both understand.

"Young Master, you've already been targeted and attacked by a Nascent Soul Daoist, how can you still make such a joke?" Lan Xiaodie said with a slight blush on her cheeks.

"I knew you wouldn't look down on those ordinary women—" Bai Ling smiled charmingly, her attitude completely different from Lan Xiaodie's, her expression full of anticipation and joy.

Forehead----

Han Xiaofu immediately understood, and glanced away speechlessly. He really understood his master's personality perfectly—his Dao heart was truly steady.

"Master's composure is truly remarkable." Qiu Huo felt even more admiration and respect for Han Feiyu.

Boom! Boom!

Two powerful Daoist dragons flashed over in that instant.

Leading the group were two Myriad Manifestations True Persons.

The two Myriad Manifestations True Persons, dressed in Taoist armor, glanced at the scene and roughly understood what had happened. They then proceeded with their routine inquiries.

"Fellow Daoist, are you alright?"

"It's alright, the cultivator who attacked me ran that way." Han Feiyu pointed in a direction.

One of them, a black-haired, blue-eyed True Man of Myriad Manifestations, nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist, rest assured, my Beishan Clan will definitely give you an explanation."

"Um.

""

Han Feiyu nodded perfunctorily.

Huhu.

The two Daoist soldiers, their bodies resembling dragons, then swiftly flew away.

They've run far away; only a Void Returning Immortal could catch up with them.

As for the explanation—

If they really want to give an explanation, they should at least have a Daoist priest of the primordial spirit to appease them.

"Let's go home."

Han Feiyu then led Lan Xiaodie and the others back to Dongcheng.

In mid-air outside Anchan City.

"Damn Han Li, he actually hid so well. He definitely has the strength of a Nascent Soul Daoist." Black Flame Daoist's face was extremely ugly. He not only messed up the task assigned to him by the young master, but also made a mess of it.

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Under the lock of his divine sense at the perfected level of primordial spirit, Han Li actually blocked and even slashed away his flying sword with a single strike. This was not a reaction or strength that a True Person of Myriad Manifestations could have.

Even some cultivators at the Perfected Stage of the Myriad Manifestations realm who are skilled in close combat could not be so at ease. That slash had the power of various Daos. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to confirm that this rogue alchemist Han Li must have the strength of a Nascent Soul Daoist.

call.

The boats quickly sailed away from Anchan City.

From beginning to end, not a single earth immortal or wandering immortal from the Beishan clan appeared.

News of the assassination in the East City spread within a few days.

"Han Li, a rogue cultivator and alchemist with the cultivation level of a Myriad Manifestations True Person, actually managed to block a sword attack from a Nascent Soul Daoist who was possibly at least a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, at a distance of less than ten miles, using his close-combat swordsmanship."

According to a Nascent Soul Daoist who was aware of the situation that day, Han Li's swordsmanship forcefully deflected the Nascent Soul Daoist's deadly sneak attack.

According to the assessment of the powerful immortals—

Han Li's mastery of the sword and his close-combat skills are extremely formidable, even among all the Myriad Manifestations True Immortals in Anchan City.

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Judging from the residual power of that day's battle, he might even have comprehended a complete Dao; otherwise, it's impossible for a True Immortal of Ten Thousand Elephants to have cleaved away that powerful Nascent Soul Daoist's Heavenly Rank magic weapon flying sword with just an Earth-Rank magic weapon battle blade.

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