Chapter 484: The Bearing Of The Golden Core Realm (II)
Chapter 484: The Bearing Of The Golden Core Realm (II)
Lin Zheyu moved swiftly. With his keen perception and lethal precision, his killing speed was no slower than the others. Like a phantom, he drifted through the yaos, his cold blade flashing through the darkness again and again, harvesting one powerful yao after another.Most of these yaos were five-pattern yao, their strength comparable to the Foundation Establishment realm. However, under the suppression of the Heavenly Dao and the Wind of Annihilation, their power was greatly restricted. Being able to exert seventy percent of their strength was already extraordinary.
A flash of blade light passed, and Ji Ziyang cut down a yao. He glanced at Lin Zheyu moving among the yaos, a trace of surprise flickering in his eyes.
Demon arts? No, the demon essence on his body feels more like a disguise.
He had been observing Lin Zheyu for a while. The abilities and style he displayed in battle were vastly different from Bai Lin's. Unlike Bai Lin's brutal, close-quarters combat, Lin Zheyu moved like an assassin hidden in the shadows. He weaved among the yaos, his cold blade like a reaper's scythe, effortlessly harvesting their souls.
Interesting. Did he master some secret art, or is he using a dharma treasure? Without relying on the energy from Divine Power Crystals, he can still temporarily suppress a yao's regeneration, Ji Ziyang thought, the corner of his mouth lifting slightly.
After watching for a bit longer, he stopped paying attention and flickered away. Compared to befriending Lin Zheyu, obtaining rule fragments was far more important. He had not come here to make allies, but to seize opportunity.
Another yao was suddenly grabbed by the leg by a massive hand and dragged into the demon-tainted soil. A heavy rumble came from underground as thick yao blood surged up from the ground, only to be completely absorbed by the formation.
Tu Yuan's head popped out from the ground. He scanned the surroundings before finally spotting Lin Zheyu, who moved like a ghost, harvesting the souls of the yaos.
Tu Yuan's expression turned noticeably darker before he sank back into the demon-tainted soil. After he left, Lin Zheyu glanced in his direction, a faint cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. He knew that his ability to use demon arts could not be hidden from others. Ji Zitong had seen it with her own eyes, so there was no point in concealing it.
As long as he did not admit it, others could only speculate. They would not be able to confirm whether he was using a dharma treasure, a secret technique, or truly cultivating demon arts. Besides, there were many who practiced demon arts in the cultivation world. As long as one did not lose their mind and fall under the control of yao will, it was not considered a problem.
The roars of yaos rose and fell without end. As time passed, Ji Ziyang and the others began to show signs of exhaustion.