Tang San always worked hard at cultivation, never stopping. This kind of cultivation by communing with wild Blue Silver Grass made him feel as if heâd discovered some secret. Just what it was would have to be seen after a time of cultivation.
When Grandmaster heard Tang Sanâs explanation, he smiled faintly:
âFine, then you go back first. Never mind them, these days of matches have been exhausting. Let them rest. Change your clothes before you leave, and mind your safety on the way.â
âYes.â
Tang San smiled and agreed. Grandmasterâs words brought him a fatherly kind of concern and warmth. Faintly saluting Grandmaster, he didnât bother the others who were watching the matches, and silently left the through the back.
The Shrek Academy group were all watching the matches with keen interest, and nobody noticed Tang Sanâs departure.
It was instead on the other side of the competitorsâ viewing platform that a pair of gloomy eyes all along attentively followed Tang San, and as Tang San disappeared from the platform, that cold gaze also vanished.
Changing into proper clothes, Tang San slipped quietly out of the Heaven Dou Great Spirit Arena.
Right now, besides some people who hadnât gotten tickets and some scalpers, the area outside the Great Spirit Arena was calm.
Leaving the Great Spirit Arena, Tang San stepped quickly in the direction of Shrek Academy. Right now his mind was deeply pondering how he could become even stronger, and also the mysteries of the Blue Silver Grass changes.
It was still morning, the warm light from the bright sun giving people a comfortable feeling. Tang San quite liked immersing himself in sunlight, and while contemplating the cultivation problem and walking by feeling, his whole body relaxed, unspeakably comfortable.
For some reason, Tang San felt that today the road seemed a bit long. Though he had been immersed in pondering the Heart Separation Control skill, he felt he should have already arrived at the Academy.
But raising his head to look, it seemed he was still quite a ways from the Academy.
âCould I have been walking slower today?â Tang San frowned, speeding up once again.
Walking and walking, Tang Sanâs steps suddenly slowed. Vaguely, he already felt something amiss.
The sunshine clearly shone on him, but that warm feeling was already gone. In its place a faint gloomy and cold feeling quietly spread from all around.
Slowing to a stop, the light at the corners of Tang Sanâs eyes immediately became vigilant. Nothing around him seemed to have changed, an endless stream of pedestrians passed around him. The distance from here to Shrek Academy wasnât very far.
âCould it be that I was oversensitive?â Tang San turned his head to look in the direction from which he came, his gaze sweeping across the pedestrians around him, but he didnât discover anything wrong. Everything was quite ordinary.
Concentrating, Tang San raised his foot once again, stepping forward, Mysterious Heaven Skill unconsciously condensing.
He trusted his own senses, and since his tempering in the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, these senses had become exceptionally sharp. That keen intuition made the unease in Tang Sanâs heart constantly grow.
His calm demeanor kept him from speeding up once again, instead slowly walking forward. At the same time he spread his awareness as far as possible, looking for the slightest clue in his surroundings.
After walking a short time, Tang San suddenly stopped, his expression already serious. Wrong. There was definitely a problem.
Even though his senses hadnât discovered any issue, Tang Sanâs mind was meticulous. From the first step until now he had altogether walked six hundred five steps. Under ordinary circumstances, he should already have reached the Shrek Academy gate.
But right now it seemed there was still a short distance to the gate. Perhaps there would have been a change in his pace, but that change absolutely wouldnât have been so large.
Even though he didnât know how this situation came about, Tang San immediately went on the alert. A Godly Zhuge Crossbow falling into his grasp and he directly summoned his Blue Silver Grass, not paying any attention to the pedestrians nearby.
From that trace of cold air, a faint killing intent seeped out. That was a spirit murderous enough to threaten his life.
The surroundings suddenly became very still. Those proper street sounds from before quietly faded away at the same time.
The scenery in front of him also became misty, everything turning indistinct at the same instant.
A faint silhouette gradually became clear about ten meters in front of Tang San.
âWorthy of being Shrek Academyâs most outstanding disciple. You really are very vigilant. Unfortunately, you discovered it too late.â
That was a white clothed old man, a person Tang San had met more than once. It was that Blue Sunshine Academy teamâs coach, the seventy second ranked Spirit Sage Flender once warned them of, Shi Nian.
Seeing this person, Tang San couldnât keep his heart from falling lower and lower. Quietly watching Shi Nian, he said:
âSo itâs Blue Sunshine Academyâs teacher. I donât know whether you might have stopped me here for some advice?â
Shi Nian smiled calmly, saying:
âNo advice, I just need you to disappear.â
Tang San coldly said:
âFor the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament?â
The corners of Shi Nianâs mouth showed a trace of a cold smile,
âIâve always been looking for an opportunity these last few days. Unfortunately, you were always together with the other Shrek Academy students, leaving me unable to act. But today you still gave me this chance. It really is a pity youâre not one of my Blue Sunshine Academyâs disciples.â
âYou want to kill me?â
The pupils of Tang Sanâs eyes contracted slightly.
Shi Nian snorted coldly,
âYou can only blame yourself for being too outstanding. Even though the Shrek Academy team is strong, its true strength is precisely you. As long as you disappear from this world, our Blue Sunshine Academy will have the chance to advance.â
Tang San laughed grimly,
âYou think that by killing me, your Blue Sunshine Academy can beat our Shrek Academy?â
Shi Nian spoke indifferently:
âIf killing you wonât do it, Iâll just keep killing. Until Iâve killed enough. Perhaps that student called Dai Mubai is suitable next?â
Tang San looked at the hazy surroundings,
âYouâre going to do it here? Donât forget, this is an open street. Once youâve killed me, donât think you can stand up in the Spirit Master world.â
Shi Nian smiled, the expression making his wrinkles deep enough to trap house flies, a pair of cold eagle eyes flickering with cold light,
âSince I decided to act, Iâve long since made thorough preparations. Youâre hoping your relation to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will save you? Donât worry, I wouldnât leave behind evidence for them. Look, is this really a street in Heaven Dou City?â
The hazy scene in the surroundings suddenly became clear, and Tang San discovered to his shock that he stood in a desolate area outside of the city. Turning to look around, he could vaguely see the top of Heaven Dou Cityâs city walls. He judged that this should be a small grove outside the city.
Tang San reacted quickly, a sonorous sound erupting from the long ago prepared Godly Zhuge Crossbow in his hand as soon as the surroundings became clear. Sixteen sharp iron source crossbow bolts instantly smashed into Shi Nianâs chest with overbearing penetrating power.
Light flickered, and the sixteen crossbow bolts disappeared.
However, Tang Sanâs expression became even more serious.
No blood. Yes, even though the sixteen bolts entered Shi Nianâs chest, not a trace of blood flowed out. The sixteen crossbow bolts seemed to have disappeared in midair, they didnât even make another sound.
Shi Nian somewhat startled looked at the Godly Zhuge Crossbow in Tang Sanâs hands,
âWhatâs that? Such a powerful weapon. Is it a spirit tool?â
Tang San didnât reply, only quietly watched Shi Nian.
Shi Nian smiled, and this time his smile seemed quite relaxed,
âAmong people your age, youâre no doubt very powerful. Even I havenât seen a more remarkable young Spirit Master. Unfortunately, the gap between the two of us canât be bridged by the word âtalentâ. Your weapon is pretty good, but unfortunately, everything you see right now, the position of things, theyâre all part of my Brutal Dream. Even though I let you see the true scene just now, it was still an illusion. Within my Brutal Dream, Iâm the ruler of everything, let alone some of the fortieth ranker like you, even Spirit Masters of the same rank as me would be unable to break free.â
Tang Sanâs expression became ugly, withdrawing the Godly Zhuge Crossbow in his hand into Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges.
âTang San, do you know what the greatest pleasure in my whole life is?â
Shi Nianâs smiling expression suddenly became somewhat eccentric. If it were to be described, perhaps the word âpervertedâ would suit him the best right now.
âWhat?â
Tang San weakly asked.
Shi Nian smiled slightly, saying:
âIn this life, what I like the most is seeing my opponents go insane within my Brutal Dream, until they die. When Iâm about to see a youth regarded as a genius degenerate like that, Iâm already excited.â
âDo you have to kill me? Isnât there any chance to save myself?â
Tang San weakly asked.
Shi Nianâs expression suddenly became severe,
âSince Iâve let you see me, do you think I would still let you go? Thereâs no use struggling, everythingâs already without any meaning to you. Next year today will be the anniversary of your death. If people have souls, then, use your soul to watch Blue Sunshine Academy destroy the qualifiers, entering the next stage.â
Tang San didnât say anything else, but sat crosslegged on the ground. Blue Silver Grass formed naturally, deploying into his surroundings as a slowly spiralling defense.
Part 2 (TL by Bagelson)
Shi Nian laughed out loud,
âDo you believe you can resist my spirit like this? Young man, you really are too naive. If my Brutal Dream was so easy to resist, I wouldnât be worthy of the title Spirit Sage. Wait and see. Youâll die in extreme suffering, and this suffering will be brought on by yourself.â
Shi Nianâs voice gradually weakened, the surroundings becoming hazy once again, as if he had already moved away, already left.
Tang San sat motionless on the ground, quietly condensing his spirit power. Because of the Blue Silver Grass hovering around him, from the outside it was very difficult to see just what kind of expression he had right now.
The surroundings began to change, and Tang San discovered to his shock that the Blue Silver Grass circling around him under his control seemed to disappear. Even though he could feel its existence, there wasnât a trace of it in his line of sight.
The surrounding scenery changed, no longer that small grove from before, but a precipice. An incomparably familiar precipice.
âHellâs Peak, how come Iâm at Hellâs Peak?â Tang Sanâs originally calm eyes suddenly opened wide.
He had left behind far, far too many memories in this place. Several meters ahead was an abyss with clouds and mist rising in spirals, and behind him, ten white silhouettes gradually grew distinct.
Lowering his head, Tang San clearly saw that his clothes had changed, that enormous âTangâ character told him a lot.
âA dream, donât tell me that everything in the Douluo Continent was a dream? That in the end Iâm still that Tang Sect disciple who offended the sect rules?â
Tang San stupidly looked ahead, becoming utterly perplexed. Those ten silhouettes gradually becoming clear completely blocked all routes of retreat. Familiar and indignant faces gradually appeared in front of him.
âTang San, youâve actually stolen the sectâs Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, your evil crimes overflow to Heaven.â
âTang San, Tang Sect raised you, taught you, what youâve done is detested by men and godsâŚâŚâ
One by one, the voices constantly grew in Tang Sanâs mind, those faces also constantly grew. Very quickly, those ten Tang Sect elders were already in front of him, surrounding him.
âElders, listen to me.â
Tang San couldnât help saying.
âThereâs nothing that can be said. Tang San, your crimes are great, your evil extreme, you will take the sectâs most severe punishment.â
Tang San could no longer move his four limbs, simultaneously detained by four elders, one of them had already raised his hand, internal Big Dipper qi spilling out of his palm. The palm struck his arm. Tang San emitted a blood curdling scream, his entire left arm shattering into thumb sized fragments. Pain, enlarged tenfold, instantly spread through his brain, his entire body spasming violently.
Immediately afterward was his right arm, and both legs. In front of the elderâs internal Big Dipper qi, the bones of Tang Sanâs body were continuously smashed, until not one intact bone remained.
However, he still wasnât dead. His whole body constantly convulsed, but no matter how strong the pain was, his mind still worked. A working mind meant he completely endured each painful sensation that came.
The eldersâ faces gradually dulled, and they left Tang San on top of Hellâs Peak, all the bones in his body in pieces. They told him they would leave him there to scream for seven days and seven nights, to die from the eagles and falcons.
Tang Sanâs eyes had already become hazy. The violent pain constantly swept through him, making his entire body jerk and twitch.
The scene in front of him was still Hellâs Peak, but another silhouette began to take shape.
Slender, graceful, long scorpion braid, charming young face, it was Xiao Wu.
At the same time as Xiao Wu appeared, so did another person, a forty something uncle, a vulgar uncle whose every bone had been disintegrated by Xiao Wu. Bu Le[1].
âXiao-, Xiao WuâŚâŚâ
Tang San wanted to shout, but he couldnât utter a word. He didnât understand. Why would Xiao Wu and Bu Le be here together?
Bu Leâs one hand tightened around Xiao Wuâs neck, and he looked at Tang San with a cold smile. And on Xiao Wuâs face was grief and unwillingness.
âGe, Ge, help me, h-help meâŚâŚâ
Xiao Wu did her utmost to struggle, but no matter how she tried she was unable to escape the strange uncle Bu Leâs grasp.
Making Tang San almost weep blood was that Xiao Wuâs clothes were being torn off piece by piece by Bu Le, exposing skin like suet white jade[2].
Apart from watching Bu Leâs coarse big hands start to wander over Xiao Wuâs body, watching his mouth constantly drool and smile evilly, Tang San couldnât do anything.
Blood began to drip from the corners of his eyes, but with all his bones broken, right now he could only look on helplessly as Xiao Wu was disgraced.
Xiao Wuâs eyes were brimming with despair and hatred, and this despair and hatred were unexpectedly completely aimed at Tang San.
âNo, donâtâââ Tang San wanted to shout, wanted to get up, but no matter what he said he was unable to move. In a moment, Bu Leâs evil hand already stretched towardsâŚâŚ
âLittle beauty, since you canât resist, Iâll enjoy it slowly. Uncle loves you. HahahahaâŚâŚâ
Bu Leâs voice was as unpleasant as a night owl, each word like the point of a needle, piercing Tang Sanâs heart.
âNoâââ
A heart tearing, lung rending scream resounded in Tang Sanâs mind. He had already gone completely mad. However, the scene before his eyes became even more clear.
Bu Leâs nauseating panting, Xiao Wuâs despairing gaze, it was all magnified in his six senses.
âŚâŚ
Shi Nian leaned against a large tree, his seventh spirit ring constantly releasing a dazzling light, his face covered with a cruel and perverted sly smile.
Just ten meters in front of him, Tang San lay convulsing violently on the ground, Blue Silver Grass spiralling around him. Shi Nian basically didnât need to look with his eyes, he could clearly sense that Tang San was already on the verge of collapse.
âI havenât had the pleasure of torturing someone to death for a very long time. Itâs a pity on such a young genius, who let you go against me? Very well, I want to see just how youâll die.â
âI really want to see it, just what kind of illusion is he experiencing right now?â
âMy seventh spirit ability, Nightmare, can only bring out what you fear the most in your heart. What is it that this genius youth fears?â
The convulsions of Tang Sanâs body among the Blue Silver Grass had gradually weakened. He was only lightly twitching.
The coiled Blue Silver Grass gradually slid to the ground, and Shi Nian could clearly see Tang San with a deep red face, a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
âSo what if he was a genius? He still died most painfully within my Brutal Dream.â The smile on Shi Nianâs face became even crueler,
âIt really is a pity, if my strength could reach Title Douluo, I could have seen everything he experienced within my spirit. That would have been even more perfect.â
âŚâŚ
Heaven Dou Great Spirit Arena.
While she was focused on watching the match, Xiao Wuâs right hand suddenly trembled, a burning hot feeling in her chest.
With astonishment, Xiao Wu stretched a hand inside her chest, pulling out the unbreakable as diamond Yearning Heartbroken Red.
The Yearning Heartbroken Red seemed to have made a fantastic change. The flower was glittering with faint red light, and a burning hot draft hit her in the face.
What was this? Xiao Wu stared blankly. She didnât know why, but looking at the red light on the petals, an intense unease welled up from the bottom of her heart.
Turning her head, she searched for the person who concerned her the most, however, she discovered that seat was already empty.
She nervously asked. Her loud voice simultaneously stunned the Shrek Academy group.
Grandmaster said:
âLittle San said heâd go back to cultivate first.â
âLittle Sanâs in trouble. Heâs definitely in trouble.â
Xiao Wuâs hands clutched the Yearning Heartbroken Red, without the slightest hesitation running outside.
Ning Rongrong looked in the direction Xiao Wu ran,
âWhatâs up with Xiao Wu? Didnât Grandmaster say little San went back to the Academy? What can happen in Heaven Dou City?â
âNo matter what it is, weâll go take a look as well.â
Dai Mubai also stood up, chasing after Xiao Wu. The Shrek Seven Devils were like siblings, and everyone got up one after another. Even though they didnât believe Tang San would be in any trouble, just in case they still moved as a team.
âŚâŚ
The illusion still continued, and vulgar uncle Bu Le prepared to move to the last step, already loathsomely stuck to Xiao Wu. The whole scene constantly grew in Tang Sanâs eyes, that heart tearing, lung rending pain seemed to tear his heart into shreds.
At this moment, the blood red eyed Tang San suddenly changed. What changed was his eyes.
Instantly, the blood red in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and purple golden light shot out, that light instantly shattering the âXiao Wuâ and âBu Leâ in front of him. The illusions surrounding him practically disappeared in an instant.
Left hand clapping the ground, his body shooting up, Tang San made a half turn in the air, his right arm flinging out in this turn. Those purple golden eyes of his just met with the stupefied gaze of Shi Nian.
Part 3 (TL by Bagelson)
A noiseless black light had already arrived in front of Shi Nian without warning. As a Spirit Sage, Shi Nian reacted extremely quickly, but at this moment it was already too late to dodge. Both his arms rose in that practically impossible moment, his spirit power extremely condensed. His left arm tingled, as that black light already entered within. He hadnât obstructed it even when when he didnât hesitate to injure his body to urge his spirit power to the limit.
Pengââ
Tang San was like a deflated rubber ball, his body spinning in midair fell heavily to the ground, gasping for breath in great mouthfuls. The light in his eyes had already recovered to normal, he used one hand to strenuously raise himself from the ground, and the other to wipe the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth.
Even though he had already blocked that black light, Shi Nianâs gaze was still lifeless, muttering:
âNo, this is impossible. Youâre only a fortieth rank Spirit Ancestor, how could you break my seventh spirit ability?â
Tang San looked coldly at him, leaning on a nearby tree, only with difficulty managing to stand.
âIn this world, nothing is impossible. Youâve lost.â
âHahahahaâââ
Shi Nian laughed wildly,
âIâve lost? Youâre such a tiny brat, but your mouth is unexpectedly big. Even if I donât know how you saw through my seventh spirit ability, Nightmare, do you really believe this is enough to defeat me? Really too ridiculous. With my seventy second rank spirit power, even if I didnât use any spirit abilities, that still isnât something you could guard against or restrain. Even if youâve broken my ability, the conclusion hasnât changed. Only, before you die, Iâll give you a chance. Iâm very curious as to how you broke my my Nightmare divine ability. Tell me, and Iâll let you die a bit happier.â
Tang San stood there leaning against the tree,
âYouâre not qualified to know, youâre just an idiot ghost. When Yama calls for your death at midnight, who dares keep you until morning? Goodââbyeââ.â
Shi Nian first looked distracted, but immediately afterwards, his face suddenly became grotesque, his entire body standing there rigidly. Raising his right hand, pointing at Tang San, he wanted to say something, but the words wouldnât come out. Both his eyes seemed as they were about to pop out of their sockets.
Tang San still calmly looked at his opponent, as for everything that happened in front of him right now, it seemed he had anticipated it long ago.
With a peng sound, Shi Nianâs body fell to the ground. Black blood flowed from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth, his entire body already permeated with a layer of black, black blood spreading on the ground, seemingly constantly leaking out of his body. Gradually, including skin and bones, Shi Nianâs body actually vanished like smoke within that black.
Was Shi Nianâs death really so mysterious? No, of course not. Heaven is impartial. Something like luck is only relative. His death was by Tang Sanâs hand, or perhaps it should be said his death was by Tang Sanâs plan.
Shi Nian, a seventy second ranked Spirit Sage, could never have suspected that Tang Sanâs Purple Demon Eye was the nemesis of all illusions.
If it was the original Purple Demon Eye, perhaps it would still have been unable to break Shi Nianâs seventh spirit ability due to the difference in spirit power between them. However, after Tang San had taken the Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew, his Purple Demon Eyes had become like piercing eyes. Let alone a seventh spirit abilityâs illusions, even a ninth spirit ability, as long as it was an illusion, would be unable to deceive his eyes.
As soon as Tang San had discovered something was weird, he had secretly applied Purple Demon Eye to carefully examine everything in his surroundings. Shi Nian had believed Tang San was trapped in the illusion, but in fact, Tang San had always known where he was, only he didnât act from the start.
The difference in spirit power from forty first to seventy second rank was really far too great. Tang San knew that even if he wanted to escape, it wouldnât be easy. Therefore, from the time Shi Nian revealed himself to begin killing him, he had created his opportunity, creating an opportunity to kill the opponent in one hit. Tang San knew that was the only chance he had to survive.
Therefore, he always waited. Even when he suffered such painful torment in the illusion, he still endured silently, only the moment Xiao Wu was truly about to be disgraced did he erupt. Even though that wasnât the optimum opportunity Tang San wanted to find, that moment was already more than he could bear.
With Tang Sanâs intelligence, wouldnât he be unaware that the shroud of Blue Silver Grass would be unable to protect him in the illusion? No, of course not. He didnât use that Blue Silver Grass to protect himself, but rather to block Shi Nianâs line of sight. Sheltered from Shi Nianâs gaze, Tang San took out one thing from Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges, the only thing that could turn the tables in this situation.
Third ranked of Tang Inner Sect hidden weapons, Soul Chasing, Life Taking, Yamaâs Invitation.
He didnât take out his mechanical class hidden weapons, and he didnât take out that wide area Cluster Soul Chasing Ball. Because Tang San knew he would only have one chance. If he failed, then with the difference in spirit power between them, he would die even if his opponent didnât use his Brutal Dream Spirit. Besides Yamaâs Invitation, Tang San couldnât think of any other weapon that could penetrate the opponentâs defense.
He didnât even use any control ability to lock down the opponent, because there was basically no need. Partly because Tang San basically didnât have enough spare spirit power to use spirit abilities, and secondly, would Yamaâs Invitation need to lock down the opponent? If it was like that, how could this hidden weapon be third ranked in Tang Sect? And how would it be famed as Yamaâs Invitation?
That faint black light was condensed with Tang Sanâs entire spirit power. After reaching the fortieth rank in his cultivation, he possessed the strength for one attack.
Originally at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, Tang San had refined three Yamaâs Invitations. And now, their terrifying efficacy had been revealed.
Yamaâs Invitation had a two tiered effect, also known as âone invitation kills twiceâ. Poison, undissolvable poison. Even if one cut off the limb the instant the poison entered the body, they would still be unable to prevent the poisonâs instantaneous spreading. Even if it was Tang San himself, when handling Yamaâs Invitation he had to boost his Mysterious Jade Hand to the limit, not daring easily touch it.
Besides the poison, even more frightening was the structure of Yamaâs Invitation. Immediately after entering the body, it would disintegrate and spread through the veins, and simultaneously also follow the blood vessels to enter the heart.
This was âone invitation kills twiceâ, Yamaâs Invitation left no survivors. Even Tang Sect itself didnât have any antidote. That didnât mean there was no way of removing Yamaâs Invitationâs poison. Everything in the world had a counter, and naturally there would be antidotes for poisons. However, Yamaâs Invitation really spread far, far too fast. Even if there was an antidote, there would be no time to use it.
As Yamaâs Invitation entered the body one would only feel a slight tingle. It didnât cause any pain, and once one discovered something was wrong, it was already time to die. Even with Shi Nianâs seventy second ranked spirit power, he was still only able to say a few words before he had completely turned into a puddle of black liquid.
Tang San didnât leave right away, since at the moment he lacked the strength. How would Yamaâs Invitation be so easy to use? Condensing inner strength to a point, just to the limits of what Yamaâs Invitation could endure, and only then releasing it, that was the only way it could ignore defense. Any defensive Big Dipper qi was unable to obstruct the attack of Yamaâs Invitation, this was where it was the most terrifying. Further adding a particular technique, and dodging became almost impossible.
Perhaps it was different in this world, after all, some formidable defensive type spirit abilities might not be unable to block Yamaâs Invitation, like that Black Tortoise Spirit Master Tang San and the others met. If a spirit like Black Tortoise was cultivated to a certain degree, and unleashed some defenses beforehand, that could stop Yamaâs Invitation. Unfortunately, Shi Nian was an Illusionist Spirit Master. Defense wasnât his strong suit. Furthermore, how could he know Tang San possessed such a terrifyingly potent hidden weapon?
Panting for breath, Tang San looked at the place where the black liquid had already drained into the yellow earth, and inwardly he couldnât help feeling a burst of lingering fear.
It was after all a seventy second ranked Spirit Sage that had wanted to kill him. If the opponent hadnât used illusions, but rather was a power attack type Spirit Master, even if he had been able to use Yamaâs Invitation to kill the opponent, perhaps it still might have ended in mutual death. In his heart, he intensely felt that his own strength was insufficient.
Even though he could be considered a genius among his peers, compared to true powers, the distance was still way too far.
Pulling out a Dragon Zoysia Leaf from the Wishful Hundred Treasure Purse and stuffing it in his mouth and recovering his strength, when Tang San prepared to harmonize his breath and return to Shrek Academy as soon as possible, out of the corner of his eye he suddenly caught a brilliant light from that puddle of black liquid that had been Shi Nian.
An intense astonishment rushed out of his heart. He was only too clear on the corrosive effect of Yamaâs Invitationâs poison. Let alone clothing, even solid gemstones would be corroded into smoke by that violent poison. What thing had actually not been destroyed by that toxic fluid?
Forcing himself to his feet, Tang San cautiously approached the side of the black liquid, and as he clearly saw that brightly glittering object, the pupils of his eyes suddenly contracted.
That was a round skull, three cun[3] in diameter, entirely glittering with rainbow-colored light, seemingly like a shrunken human cranium.
Two words abruptly flashed through Tang Sanâs mind, making his brain completely turn blank for a moment.
Spirit bone.
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Yes, this was definitely a spirit bone, and it was even an extremely precious skull bone. That Brutal Dream Spirit Shi Nian actually also had such a treasure?
Tang San didnât feel pleasantly surprised, but rather fearful. If before, Shi Nian had used the effect of this spirit bone, thenâŚâŚ
[1] Vulgar strange uncle Bu Le, whose chicken was roasted by Fatty back in Suotuo City. On a related note, 'strange uncleâ is slang for pedophile.
[2] âSheep fat white jadeâ is a high grade type of jade.