Chapter 83: Niushou Mountain
e, Foundation Establishment, and Qi Refining stages, their spirit and energy were far superior to before. The battlefield spanning several hundred miles was completely enveloped by this Cang Yang Bloo..."It's fine." A clang of steel met his gaze, followed by a chorus of enraged roars.
Wang Zhihan was trapped in a mountain valley by a late Qi refining female cultivator and two mid-Qi refining cultivators. Lu Xia Tian let out a breath of relief. Although Wang Zhihan's high-grade spiritual sword had some advantages, it was clearly not enough to make up for the disadvantage of being surrounded.
"Haha, madam, well done! Chop off this old thing's head. To dare trespass on my Niushou Mountain is truly asking for trouble." A black-armored man sat on the stone chair at the head, poured a mouthful of wine, and said in a rough voice.
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"My husband, please rest assured, today I will definitely behead this old man and present his head to you for your amusement!" The middle-aged female cultivator's phoenix eyes flashed with a cold light. Waving the willow leaf spirit sword in her hand, she slashed at Wu Zhihan's beard, shaving off a few strands. She then let out a breath of air and laughed merrily.
“I’ll fight you to the death!” Ong Zhi-han, furious and desperate, swung his sword left and right.
"I didn't expect that such a remote place would actually have so many cultivators." Lu Xiaoteng controlled the Spirit Eagle to descend rapidly. With a casual toss, dozens of wind blades attacked the several cultivators who were besieging Weng Zhihan.
“I never thought this old geezer would be so bold, he actually has help. He wants to ambush me Not if I get there first!” The black-armored middle-aged man threw down the wine pot and slammed his fist on the stone chair, shattering it instantly. He leaped from the ground, drawing a yellow, ring-headed greatsword from his hand and slashing through the air several times.
The blade clashed against the wind blades, producing a series of booms as a massive shockwave erupted, whipping up whirlwinds that sent the trees on the ground swaying precariously.
“Damn it, how come these wind blades are so troublesome Kid, take this!” The black-armored giant leaped from the ground, charging towards Lu Xiaoteng who was about to land, attempting to catch him off guard before he could find his footing.
Lu Xia Tian smiled faintly, his body drifting horizontally for several zhang like a light feather. Then, he continuously cast Fireball Technique, Golden Spear Technique, and Hailstorm Technique!
A flurry of crackling attacks, fast and fierce. Whether fireballs or golden spears, they were all enormous and imposing.
The heavily armored man was caught off guard by the wave of spells coming at him. He used his sword to cleave apart a fireball, his armor blocked the blast's aftermath, and he then swatted aside several golden javelins, but was struck several times by a hail of fist-sized ice pellets. The pain caused Ziya's teeth to chatter, and the heavily armored man couldn't help but be amazed, "This kid is truly wicked, his spells are not only powerful, but also incredibly fast."
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"Ruan Hong, go and assist the head!" A female cultivator with Dan Feng eyes, wielding a blade against Dao Bing, spoke with a sullen face. She hadn't expected that the young Lu Xiaotien would be the most troublesome one.
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“Yes!” A middle-aged man named Ruan Hong responded with a shout, drawing his spirit sword and charging toward Lu Xia tian, trying to relieve the black-armored middle-aged man. However, after taking only a few steps, he found that his foot felt like it had stepped into a mire.
"Not good, Vortex Technique!" Ruan Hong cried out, desperately kicking his legs to try and break free. Several wind blades were already closing in on him, and Ruan Hong hurriedly swung his sword to block them. However, two fireballs had already come from the left and right, encircling him from behind.
"Ruan Hongxiao --- " The middle-aged man in black armor's words hadn't finished when Ruan Hong was first blasted by a fireball, shattering his shield. Then the upper half of his body was burned to charcoal by the small fireballs.
“Take better care of yourself.” Lu Xia Tian stood still, occasionally pinching a few hand seals as if he were strolling leisurely in a garden.
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Wind Blade Technique, Earth Spike Technique, Vortex Technique, Fireball Technique, Ice Arrow Technique. Since the five elemental seals had formed within his dantian, all sorts of techniques flowed from his fingertips, incredibly fast. The attack angles and forms of various low-level techniques were all different. The middle-aged man in black armor was flustered, desperately parrying the unpredictable attacks, groaning inwardly.
The reason why cultivators of the same rank are so formidable is because their magic spells are unpredictable, with various spells readily available at their fingertips. Unlike martial techniques which have a discernible pattern, spellcasting has no fixed form. Moreover, cultivators have almost vanished in the present era. Let alone ordinary Qi Refining cultivators, even current Foundation Establishment cultivators lack sufficient experience dealing with cultivators.
The heavily armored man was overwhelmed by the attacks coming from all directions. He couldn't understand how, even though they were both using low-level spells, the power emanating from Lu Xia Tian's hands was so much greater. He couldn't break free from the encirclement of spells.
“I'll fight you to the death!”
The heavily armored man was enraged. He was also a cultivator who had reached the peak of Qi refinement, yet he had been suppressed and unable to fight back. In his fury, he leaped into the air, wielding his two swords. With a swing, he turned them into giant yellow snakes that lunged at Lu Xia Tian.
However, the black armored warrior had long resided on Niushou Mountain, cultivating a haughty and domineering habit of speaking without regard for others. When suddenly faced with setbacks, he became somewhat agitated and impatient. Furious attacks could not retrieve anything and instead exposed even greater flaws.
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Lu XiaTian shot out two emerald vine seeds with a flick of his hand. They whipped through the air and wrapped around the black armored man's legs. The black armored man let out a ferocious laugh, swinging his blade to sever the vines. At that very moment, the yellow giant python formed by the spirit blade was pierced by a volley of ice arrows, scattering in the air riddled with holes. At the same time, several earth spikes pinned the black armored man's limbs to the ground. Lu XiaTian unleashed a wind blade, severing the black armored man's head from his body.
“Husband!” The woman with phoenix eyes was startled, and after a scream, she turned and fled. The other cultivator at the middle stage of Qi refinement also wanted to escape, but he was overtaken by Weng Zhihan in a few steps and slashed to the ground with his sword. Just as he was about to chase after the woman with phoenix eyes, he suddenly saw a corpse lying on the ground. Weng Zhihan was struck by lightning, knelt down and hugged the corpse, crying bitterly.
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“You, how could you be so fast!” The woman cultivator with phoenix eyes fled a distance, her face pale as she looked at Lu Xia Tian who had stopped in front of her.
Lu Xiaitian playfully looked at the woman cultivator with phoenix eyes. He didn't mention that after he cultivated the Five Elements Seal, his mastery of spells had far surpassed these ordinary cultivators. Even foundation-building cultivators were not necessarily better than him in initial spells. After all, in order to stand out in the sect competition and win the Foundation Establishment Pill, he could only work hard on spells in the Blackwater Village mine cave. Back and forth, proficient spells consumed tens of thousands of various spirit stones.
Apart from alchemy, most of my thoughts were focused on spellcasting. I practiced all sorts of basic spells thousands of times. The first one I mastered was a fire-elemental seal. I discovered that after casting the same spell a certain number of times, there would be a sudden feeling of enlightenment. My understanding and application of the spell reached a new level.
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As for this almost complete transformation, Lu Xia Tian attributed it to practice making perfect, but that wasn't entirely true. The massive amount of spirit stones allowed him to continuously cast familiar spells, which was the most fundamental material basis. Additionally, Lu Xia Tian's perseverance and aptitude also played a decisive role.
"Please, just let me live."
The female cultivator with phoenix eyes changed direction several times while fleeing, but she found that Lu Xia Tian always managed to get there before her. She couldn't understand why Lu Xia Tian was faster than her, even though they were both using the Wind Control technique. Her recently deceased husband, who was also a peak Qi Refiner, wasn't much faster than her. It would take him quite some time to catch up.
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