Chapter 1695 - 1692: The Wounded Nascent Soul Master

Chapter 1695: Chapter 1692: The Wounded Nascent Soul Master

From inside the Hook Snake’s blood-filled maw, a streak of golden light suddenly shot skyward.

The Hook Snake’s huge twin eyes burst out two vicious rays, ferocity blazing in its gaze.

"Puff!"

The long hooked fangs had just pierced Xiao Yanfei’s flesh when they were blocked by the Protective Body Light Escape erupting from the awakened Xiao Yanfei.

The Body of a Late-stage Nascent Soul Master was already incomparably tough, with extremely strong defensive power. Even without Mana driving it, ordinary Qi Refining Cultivators could hardly use blades or swords to break its physical defense.

At this moment, Xiao Yanfei woke up, sensing he was about to be buried in the snake’s belly. Naturally he went all out, activating his Body Protection Defense Shield. In an instant, with his defense maxed out, a mass of Protective Gang Qi wrapped around the outside of his Body, directly blowing apart the Hook Snake’s huge mouth.

The Light Escape flashed, and Xiao Yanfei’s Body instantly teleported and tunneled away out of the Hook Snake’s mouth.

The Hook Snake’s two long teeth were snapped off, and it let out a shrill, agonized screech. Its massive snake head thrashed wildly in the void, almost flinging Mony off.

It sounds long when said, but in truth, from the moment Helian Zhan realized the four were about to lose, thought of Mony with the Charming Eye, decisively released Mony, to Mony activating the Charming Eye and succeeding in a surprise attack, then to Xiao Yanfei breaking free of Mony’s Charming Eye imprisonment and his Body escaping smoothly—this all happened within a single breath.

Only under a surprise attack could Mony’s Charming Eye barely trap Xiao Yanfei’s Divine Sense for one breath of time.

And it was exactly this precious one breath that spared Helian Zhan, Wang Chunyang, Wang Lei, and even Yao Wenlong from the danger of facing Xiao Yanfei’s violent Divine Sense impact.

Not only that, the Hook Snake’s attack also posed a certain threat to Xiao Yanfei’s Body.

If Xiao Yanfei hadn’t awakened at the critical moment and instantly teleported away, the Hook Snake’s biting force would still have been able to break through his pure physical defense without Mana protection.

And even though Xiao Yanfei had already tunneled away and flashed into the distant void, he still felt his muscles go a bit numb, his blood and Qi rapidly congealing and stiffening, his entire body turning numb and rigid.

There were two bloody holes on his Body.

Those were wounds pierced open by the Hook Snake’s hooked fangs.

In just an instant, the skin around those wounds had already turned pitch black.

What a domineering snake venom!

This Red Mysterious Snake was so huge, so powerful. One could imagine how much poison it held in its body, and how ferocious the Power of that venom was.

Xiao Yanfei drove his Mana, and quite a bit of black blood spurted out from the two wounds.

At the same time, a porcelain bottle appeared in his hand. He poured out a Fourth Rank Antidote Pill and quickly swallowed it.

Only then did the heart Xiao Yanfei had been holding up finally relax.

His gaze flashed like lightning toward Mony, but he instantly thought of something, feeling lingering fear. He shut his eyes and sent his Divine Sense probing out.

He saw that this foreign woman with golden hair and blue eyes had two streaks of blood tears running down her face, her complexion pale as paper, pain and terror written all over her features.

Xiao Yanfei just felt his chest clogged, a mouthful of foul air stuffed in his lungs.

Yet another mere Foundation Establishment Stage ant!

First those two Sword Cultivators who had just entered Core Formation, then that Sword Cultivator.

Only Late-stage Foundation Establishment, yet able to unleash such a domineering slash. True, it couldn’t harm him, but someone at that age, with that Realm, could burst out such Combat Power—Xiao Yanfei was utterly shocked inside, even faintly giving rise to a trace of pity for talent.

And now another Foundation Establishment Stage female cultivator popped up.

She wasn’t a Sword Cultivator, nor a Sword Cultivator, yet she had a pair of natural charm eyes, able to release such terrifying Soul Capturing Power that even he, a Peak Late-stage Nascent Soul Powerhouse with such strong Divine Sense, was dragged into that eerie Soul Capturing World for an instant.

Though it was only a brief instant, the opponent was merely at the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Xiao Yanfei couldn’t help thinking of Yang Fei, and of that junior named Sun Xingyu who fled because he’d offended Wang Xingpeng and feared retaliation.

Are all these Earth Cultivators monsters?

At this moment, Xiao Yanfei’s heart went numb.

He even birthed a thought so absurd that even he himself felt it was ridiculous.

He shouldn’t have offended this group of juniors from Earth.

That thought flashed through his mind and vanished. Xiao Yanfei himself was almost amused to death by it.

Absolutely ridiculous!

This pack of juniors had indeed displayed astounding talent. If they grow up in the future, any one of them would definitely become a giant of a region, able to stand alone.

However, can they really grow up?

Since ancient times, freakish geniuses in the Cultivation World had been as numerous as carp crossing the river. Yet how many truly managed to grow to the end?

If a genius can’t grow up, is he still called a genius?

Since he’d already offended these Earth Cultivators, there was no room for regret. ℴ

"Geniuses," huh.

Then today, he would let all of them die here prematurely!

Xiao Yanfei’s eyes turned icy to the bone, a storm of violent killing intent erupting from his whole body.

Only now did he truly give rise to a will to kill, or rather, only now did he start getting serious—start going all out.

Buzz!

A violent tremor rang out from the void.

A dazzling white halo appeared in front of Xiao Yanfei.

And then, everyone’s hearts jolted, their muscles tensed, scalps went numb, every hair on their bodies standing on end.

A kind of fear unlike anything they’d ever felt before inexplicably surged up from the depths of their hearts.

"N-n-Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman!"

Yao Wenlong’s whole body went numb.

Without the slightest hesitation, as he cried out, his figure vanished from where he’d stood.

Run!

He had to get out!

This was the damn Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman.

Even if it was just the most substandard Divine Talisman.

As long as it was a Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman at Divine Talisman Level, even the most substandard one had terrifying Power.

A top-grade Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman was a powerful treasured talisman that even Early stage Divinity Transformation Realm Powerhouses wouldn’t dare face head-on. As for a substandard one, at the very least it could suppress and kill Late-stage Nascent Soul Masters.

Fuck!

Was this guy insane?

He actually pulled out such a treasure in a situation like this.

Clearly he’d been completely enraged, wanting to use this talisman to blast every person present into slag before he’d be satisfied.

But...was it worth it?

The strongest among this group was only Early-stage Core Formation, and there were even two at Foundation Establishment Stage. You, a Peak Late-stage Nascent Soul Powerhouse, actually used a Divine Talisman?

Way too wasteful, way too extravagant.

Absolutely insane!

As Yao Wenlong teleported and tunneled away, a strange light flashed in Xiao Yanfei’s eyes, the corners of his mouth lifting.

He quickly stowed away the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman, and a Golden Mace more than two feet long appeared in his hand.

His purpose in pulling out the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman had only been to scare Yao Wenlong off.

That was one of his bottom-of-the-chest Life-saving Talismans—how could he waste it on a situation like this?

It was just that Yao Wenlong was, after all, an Early stage Nascent Soul Powerhouse, relatively troublesome to deal with. Plus they were fellow disciples, and his master Xiao Shuhui was a Late stage Divinity Transformation Realm Powerhouse. If he really went all out and ended up killing him, he’d have no way to explain it to Xiao Shuhui.

First Wang Pengfei had died today; he still hadn’t figured out how to explain that to his master and mistress, not knowing if he could get past that hurdle.

If he then wiped out Xiao Shuhui’s beloved disciple, even if there was good reason, Xiao Shuhui would likely secretly hold a grudge. How would he ever stand firm in the Sect in the future?

"All of you...deserve to die!"

Xiao Yanfei was seething with murderous intent. With an enraged roar, he flashed in front of Wang Chunyang, Golden Mace swinging down. A skyful of golden radiance burst forth, shrouding tens of thousands of square meters of void.

Wang Chunyang’s Sword Intent ran rampant, yet he discovered in terror that the Qi Mechanism around him had been locked down, and the Sword Qi in his body couldn’t be released at all.