Chapter 32: Fierce Battle (Part 2)

  Just as the two fireballs were about a zhang away from the young man, he threw out a talisman with one hand and raised his hand to point at it. With a muffled sound, the talisman suddenly burst into a white light, and the young man's face turned pale, seemingly having consumed a considerable amount of spiritual energy.

  Whoosh!

  Just as Shi Sheng was in a state of shock and uncertainty, a white light shot out from the light group at an extremely fast speed, almost becoming a series of afterimages, passing through two fireballs.

  Two dull thuds, two small fireballs burst open on cue, and even Shi Sheng couldn't see how the young man did it. The white awn floating above the young man's head made Shi Sheng realize his true identity.

  This object is about three feet long, resembling a long sword, but it also seems to be an illusory shadow. It looks blurry and unrealistic, and I don't know why it has such great power, which is even greater than that of the Spirit Artifact.

  "Hmph, you actually launched a sneak attack. So it was all your doing from the beginning, wasting one of Yuan's high-grade sword talismans. As punishment, you must die!" With that said, the young man's thoughts surged forward, and the white light sword slashed towards Shi Sheng in an instant.

  Seeing this, Shi Sheng's pupils contracted involuntarily, and a sense of mortal danger surged up in his heart. Just as the young man focused all his attention on urging the sword symbol, Shi Sheng took advantage of the opportunity to urge the last small fireball hidden in the dark place to fly quietly towards the white-clothed youth's back.

  Immediately afterwards, Shi's intent surged out and slowly condensed into a fireball the size of a human head in front of him, emitting a sky-blue flame.

  Just as the fireball was about to condense and emerge, the white light sword was getting closer and closer. It was obviously too late to wait for the fireball to condense before trying to block it again. In a hurry, Shi Sheng's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he raised his hand to point at the peach wood dagger in front of him.

  Whoosh!

  The wooden dagger slightly shook and struck towards the white light sword, but the power of that white light sword was too great. After a slight pause, it shattered Stone's Nen-infused object into powder and then slashed at Stone.

  At the critical moment, Shi Sheng's fireball finally condensed and emerged, with a final flash of blue light, accompanied by a whistling wind sound, it charged towards the white light sword.

  "Ahh!" A miserable cry rang out!

  The young man in white clothes focused all his attention on fighting Shi Sheng, unaware of the small fireball that appeared behind him. When he reacted, it was too late, but fortunately, he dodged quickly and avoided a disaster, although he still couldn't escape being injured.

  Only one conical ice block was emitted to resist, and the blue fireball melted the ice block in an instant. Although the fireball was smaller by one circle, it still hit the young man's chest.

  The clothes in front of him emitted a faint glow, which managed to hold off the fireball for a moment. At first glance, it was clear that the robe was not made of ordinary materials. However, as soon as the blue flames intensified, they burned a large hole in the white robe, revealing a patch of charred skin underneath. The young man's face contorted in pain as his skin cracked open.

  A loud muffled sound!

  The white light sword finally slashed onto the blue fireball, and the two were momentarily locked together. However, the white light sword was clearly smaller in circumference and its color had dulled, looking less intimidating than before.

  The young man in white clothes endured the intense pain, barely lifting his arm forward a little, and the white light sword trembled slightly, piercing through the blue fireball with a swoosh. The blue flames burst open like a sun explosion, while the white light sword immediately dimmed its light, leaving only a size of about one foot, finally slashing towards Shi Sheng.

  It seemed that Shi Sheng had been prepared in general, and he almost flashed out at the moment when the fireball burst open. If it weren't for the fact that he had been running lightly and exercising for more than ten days, he might not have had such a quick reaction.

  Whoosh!

  A blood arrow flew out, and a white light sword cut into the left shoulder of Shi Sheng. Immediately, flesh and blood were turned outside, revealing a deep wound that reached the bone. Half of his robe was instantly stained red with fresh blood. Shi Sheng's face twisted in pain, his mouth twitched, but under the tightly clenched teeth, he didn't make a sound. However, his forehead was covered with large sweat beads, and his complexion turned pale.

  As for the white light sword, after piercing through Ishiyoshi's shoulder, it made a "puff" sound and disappeared into the ground, seemingly exhausting its power as well. However, Ishiyoshi didn't dare to be careless, not even having time to stop his bleeding.

  With a single flip of his hand, he exhausted all the spiritual energy within his mind domain, and once again condensed out the last fireball, but it was only about the size of a palm. After doing so, Shí Shēng immediately felt a sense of emptiness in his mind domain, and even his body felt somewhat weak.

  However, Shi Sheng didn't dare to reveal even a hint of emotion, standing firmly on the ground as stable as Mount Tai, letting the blood flow unceasingly from his shoulders, staring intently at the white-clothed youth in the distance.

  At this moment, the young man was also unbearable. He swallowed several elixirs one after another and then took out a talisman and stuck it on his chest. With a flick of his finger, the talisman turned into a blue glow that swirled around his chest like ripples in water. The redness and swelling of the burned area began to subside.

  His eyes stared intently at Ye Fei, with a hint of puzzlement in his heart. He suspected that Shi Sheng was definitely in the Hua Hai realm, otherwise he wouldn't be able to condense fireballs, and judging by the looks of it, he specialized in fire attribute divine abilities. His own fireball technique couldn't even compare to this person's, and yet he could withstand high-level sword talismans for a while, which was also what made the white-clothed youth most wary of him.

  However, what puzzled the young man in white was that he didn't know why Shi Sheng's attack method was so single-minded. It seemed that the five elements basic spells only knew one way of fire, and most surprisingly, he actually used a thought-controlled dagger, not even having a spiritual instrument. In the end, the young man determined that this person must be a loose cultivator, and it seemed that there were no precious items on his body.

  The young man let out a slight sigh of relief, secretly rejoicing that Shi Sheng didn't have any other treasures or auxiliary methods to aid him. Although he still had the strength to fight again, his actual power was far from being as formidable as before. Looking at the small fireball floating in front of Shi Sheng once more, the white-clothed youth didn't dare to act rashly again.

  "Do you know her, sir?" White Clothes asked, not intending to fight again but also not retreating immediately. He was probing with his question. If Stone now spoke softly or was willing to let go and leave, it would certainly be because his mental energy had been depleted and he was too weak to continue fighting. The young man would take advantage of this without hesitation.

  "This has nothing to do with you, either leave immediately or stay and fight to the end, only one of us can leave in the end!" Shi Sheng said, not looking at the fireball in front of him, but intentionally or unintentionally glancing behind the white-clothed youth.

  Although it was an action without any murderous intent, when it fell into the eyes of the white-clothed youth, he couldn't help but twitch his eye corners and hastily turn his head to take a look. What he was most worried about now were the small fireballs that suddenly appeared around him.

  "Hmph, it's best if I don't meet you again!" After saying that, the white-clothed youth put away his ancient bronze short sword, covered his injured chest with one hand, turned around and disappeared into the bushes after a few leaps.

  Seeing this, Shi Sheng slightly relaxed his breath, as if he had eased up a bit!

  However, the white-clothed youth was indeed cunning and had not truly left, but was hiding in a dark place, secretly watching Shi Sheng. If he really was at his last gasp, the white-clothed youth would not miss this opportunity to strike. (End of chapter, next chapter will be even more exciting!)

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