Cultivation by Trial and Error
Chapter 763: 756 God-Slaying Blade
Chapter 763: Chapter 756 God-Slaying Blade
“When it comes to squeezing persimmons, naturally one picks the softest.”
Among those surrounding Chen Hai, Fang Ji was the weakest, merely at the Earth Immortal Realm.
The Black Water Mysterious Yellow Sword Finger could traverse the void and directly kill an enemy.
Fang Ji, Li Kuishan, and the others, who had never seen Chen Hai use this move, were naturally unaware of the attack effects of the Black Water Mysterious Yellow Sword Finger.
The densely grown tentacles, woven into an iron curtain, blocked the attacks from Dongfang Mu, Li Kuishan, and others; the moment Chen Hai pointed his finger, it flashed and disappeared into the void.
At that very instant, when numerous attacks were blocked by Chen Hai’s Devouring Touch, that point of white light had already pierced the void, appearing behind Fang Ji.
If it had been Dongfang Mu, who was armed to the teeth, with his armor akin to a tin can, perhaps the white light formed by the Black Water Mysterious Yellow Sword Finger might not have penetrated his defenses and inflicted any fatal damage!
But now, with merely the strength of an Earth Immortal and wearing only a common Vestment robe for protection, Fang Ji was split in two by a mere flash of white light.
“Brother Fang…”
“Damn it, Chen Hai, can’t you reflect on our past camaraderie and just directly killed Brother Fang, are you even human?”
“Brother Fang has always idolized you, Chen Hai, his admiration for me was profound, even if he acted against you now, it was only out of helplessness, with no real intent to kill!”
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Upon Fang Ji’s death, Dongfang Mu showed no reaction.
After all, with his strength, he had once been blasted away by a single punch from Chen Hai; Fang Ji, being merely a minor Earth Immortal, couldn’t withstand Chen Hai’s attack and dying on the spot was quite normal.
Besides, he had no real friendship with Fang Ji; as long as he himself was unharmed, why should he care whether others lived or died?
As for their joint attempt against Chen Hai? It was merely Wu Meng testing Chen Hai.
Was killing Chen Hai here the key? It depended not on Fang Ji, Li Kuishan, and others, but on when Wu Meng would make his move.
In Dongfang Mu’s view, even if Li Kuishan, Sun Tu, and the others all died, he didn’t care, as long as he could save his own life before Wu Meng made his move.
The large shield protected his body, while the battle blade in his other hand continued to swing fiercely.
The dazzling blade light, like a fierce storm, surged towards Chen Hai’s position.
Surely, Li Kuishan and Sun Tu reacted differently from Dongfang Mu.
They had a deep relationship with Fang Ji, being in the same plight; the three of them could almost be seen as a single unit.
With the death of Fang Ji, Li Kuishan and Sun Tu, grieving like mournful foxes, clearly saw a reflection of their own fate.
As they roared furiously at Chen Hai, their movements clearly became disordered.
“You’ve already taken action to kill me? And Fang Ji still considers me his idol?”
“Li Kuishan, Sun Tu, let me ask you, do you believe your own words?”
“Don’t give me nonsensical reasons. Since you chose to strike at me, you should be prepared to die by my hands!”
Chen Hai sneered, curling his lip.
Though he was speaking, his hands were not idle.
Taking advantage of Li Kuishan and Sun Tu’s disarray, the iron curtain formed by tentacles, while blocking their attacks, shot several tentacles out from within towards Li Kuishan and Sun Tu, like living creatures.
“Putt-putt…” two crisp sounds.
These tentacles, swift as lightning, struck their targets despite Li Kuishan and Sun Tu desperately dodging, not fully avoiding them.
One of the tentacles pierced into Li Kuishan’s left leg, and another stabbed into Sun Tu’s back.
“Ugh… Aah…”
Under the special effect of Devouring Touch, the two of them were clearly screaming, yet it sounded more like they were moaning.
Their bodies completely weak, their attacking yin wind and fire rain towards Chen Hai were no longer under control and dissipated.
“What bizarre Divine Skills…” Li Kuishan, barely resisting the extreme pleasure the tentacle brought when it pierced into his body, opened his mouth and spat out a beam of white light.
The left leg that Devouring Touch had pierced was severed by the white glow he spat out.
With only his right leg remaining, he regained his strength, his face pale as he hopped back nearly ten meters, creating distance between himself and Chen Hai.
Of course, the reason he was able to escape disaster wasn’t that the Devouring Touch wasn’t strong, but rather because it was just one tentacle that had pierced into his body.
Compared to him, Sun Tu was much more unfortunate.
The tentacle that pierced into his back was indeed immediately cut off by Dongfang Mu, who slashed out countless blade lights.
But, taking advantage of the dissipation of their attacks and while Dongfang Mu was assisting him, Chen Hai, with just a thought,
the numerous tentacles that interwoven and entangled into an iron curtain surged tumultuously towards Sun Tu.
The tentacle in his back had just been cut off by Dongfang Mu, and before he could even react, at least a dozen more tentacles had already pierced various parts of his body.
Having only managed to groan softly, his plump body visibly shriveled rapidly.
“These tentacles, they must come from some kind of Divine Skills, their power is truly bizarre.”
“If I’m not mistaken, this must be your biggest trump card, Chen Hai!”
“If your strength is only this much, today, you are destined to die here!”
“God-Slaying Blade, unsheathed, slash!”
Originally, Wu Meng who had been quietly observing from a distance, suddenly appeared about ten meters to the left in front of Chen Hai.
As he spoke, he opened his mouth, and a short knife transformed into a green light, shooting directly towards Chen Hai’s head.
“This knife… Acquired Spiritual Treasure…” Chen Hai’s expression changed.
The moment the knife appeared, it brought him a sense of restless unease.
Unable to completely devour Sun Tu, the tentacles that had pierced into him were immediately retracted by Chen Hai.
Using the same tactic, those tentacles, interwoven and tangled, formed an iron wall in the path of the green light transformed by the knife.
Unfortunately, the iron wall built by Devouring Touch’s tentacles had no effect whatsoever against the green light formed by God-Slaying Blade.
The green light, without any obstruction, passed through the tentacle iron wall and shot directly towards the center of Chen Hai’s forehead.
This situation looked bizarre to the extreme, as if the God-Slaying Blade and those tentacles were not even in the same space.
“Resign yourself to fate, Chen Hai!”
“Knowing your tentacles have strong defensive power, do you think I’d be foolish enough to clash directly with them?”
“Let me tell you, my God-Slaying Blade exists in the void, it doesn’t slash physical bodies, it slashes Divine Souls!”
“After I slash your Divine Soul, no matter how powerful these tentacles are, what use will they be?”
Confident of his impending victory, Wu Meng laughed loudly.
“Lord Wu, you don’t really think that just because you revealed God-Slaying Blade, you’ve already won, do you?”
As he watched the flying knife move towards his forehead, Chen Hai weirdly smiled.
The next moment, his forehead split open, revealing a bizarre eye from within.