Chapter 147 - 147 146 Mo Ling Flower

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147: Chapter 146 Mo Ling Flower 147: Chapter 146 Mo Ling Flower The moment the Silver Mist Beast landed, the four of them moved. They each cast a sword technique that merged into the void, a piercing aura dispersing in all directions. Light shimmered beneath their feet as sword energy shot out, as red as fire, slashing toward the Silver Mist Beast. Clang! Clang! The fiery red sword energy struck down, hitting the Silver Mist Beast and sending sparks flying. Howl! The Silver Mist Beast, enraged, let out a heavenward roar. Five petals spread wide, spewing out a substance like pollen that danced quickly through the air. “Not good, it’s poison powder, hold your breath!” the youth known as Brother Lan bellowed. The four of them shielded themselves with spiritual power, sealing off all breath, while their sword techniques kept changing. “Wind and Fire Covering the Sky!” In the next moment, the sword array glowed brilliantly as countless whip-like sword energies spun rapidly, forming two wing-like shadows. “Fan!” the leading youth commanded in a low voice. Whoosh! The wing-like shadows flapped, stirring up endless strong winds, the biting sword energies mixed within, all rushing toward the Silver Mist Beast. Sizzle, sizzle! The sky-full of poison powder, touching the gale sword energies, mutually dissolved, making the void buzz and tremble. The Silver Mist Beast, frustrated by the failed attack, stamped its feet in anger, with its snake tail repeatedly striking the ground and the five petals on its head glowing, its demonic energy surging wildly. Howl! Demonic energy interwove, forming a vast demonic power illusion on its body, and with a flash, it charged rapidly at the people. Trap! Sword Qi shifted again, interweaving into a sword net that covered the area ahead. Rumble, rumble— The Silver Mist Beast’s body collided into it, making a thunderous noise, the intense energy fluctuations assaulting everyone. Spurt! Someone couldn’t withstand the force and spat blood as they staggered back. Crack! Crack! The entire sword array shattered, the myriad of sword shadows vanishing. “Not good, this Silver Mist Beast is a Fourth-stage Demon Beast!” the leading youth cried out in alarm. “Run quickly!” Forced to abort the sword array, their energies in turmoil, they struggled to muster their full strength. Meanwhile, the Silver Mist Beast, after its strike, launched another attack. Five silver stamens danced in the air, speeding toward the people. Each one targeted an individual, coated with poison that whistled through the air. Clang! Clang! They swung their swords to block, but the strength of a Fourth-stage Demon Beast was simply beyond their ability to resist. Spurt! One of the youths lost his grasp, his shoulder pierced by a blood cavity and the poison rapidly spreading within his body. “Courting death!” The leading youth roared, his longsword vibrating as he met the Silver Mist Beast head-on. Sword energies crisscrossed, their might awesome. Not far away, a shadow quietly approached, hidden within the forest. This figure was none other than Lin Xuan, who had emerged from the cave, sprinting through the forest, drawn by the sounds of the fight. Lin Xuan crouched on a tree branch, peering through the thick foliage toward the front. When he saw the Silver Mist Beast, he gasped, having never encountered such a creature before. “These people are likely in danger,” Lin Xuan analyzed in his mind; he had already discerned the strength of the Silver Mist Beast, with only the leading youth seemingly able to cope. The appearance of the others suggested they were Family Disciples, which was just the opportunity to make some inquiries. Lin Xuan decided to rescue them. Sword Intent surged, and he traced it out with his two fingers. A Sword Arc flew out, merging with the wind. The air slightly trembled before returning to calm. Below, the humans and Demon Beasts engaged in fierce battle were suddenly struck with great alarm. They felt a sharp Sword Intent surging toward them, an aura that bred despair. The leading youth quickly looked around but didn’t find any trace of Sword Qi. Just as he grew suspicious, the opposing Silver Mist Beast let out a tragic cry. A Sword Qi over two meters long appeared out of nowhere behind it, slashing into its body and raising a spray of blood. The pupils of the leading youth narrowed violently; he, who had been locked in battle with the Silver Mist Beast, naturally knew its strength. Not only was the Demon Beast powerful, but its defenses were also astonishing, its body seemingly cast from silver, impervious to sword and spear. Yet, that Sword Qi had wounded it. How could he not be shocked? The Silver Mist Beast, in pain, howled skyward, unable to find the one who had struck it, and could only direct its rage toward the five people before it. “Damn it!” The leading youth’s heart sank. He saw the enraged Silver Mist Beast charging over. At that moment, a Sword Light soared toward the sky from a distance and in the blink of an eye, arrived before everyone. Sword Qi surged, and as the Longsword swept through, the Void seemed to be split apart. Everyone was dumbstruck, while the Silver Mist Beast was still running. However, after a few more steps, its head separated from its body, and it fell down. A rather lean figure appeared before them, like a gentle breeze. Lin Xuan looked down at the Silver Mist Beast with satisfaction. The sword strike he had just used was a Sword Skill he had executed by imitating the Outer Heaven Flying Star, following his study of the Great Dragon Sword Seal. Because the move Outer Heaven Flying Star was powerful but consumed too much Spiritual Power, each time it would burn through nearly a third of his. Even after he had advanced to the Spirit Sea Realm, it was still so. However, the Great Dragon Sword Seal he had acquired contained the Attack Saint Technique, which could emulate any offensive method. Under his trials, there came the sword strike just now. The leading youth looked toward Lin Xuan and said with a grave voice, “Thank you, brother, for your assistance. Tong Lan is immensely grateful.” The other four also clasped their fists and said, “Thank you, young hero!” Lin Xuan smiled, then his expression changed slightly as he looked toward the injured man, “He’s been poisoned. We need to treat him quickly.” Tong Lan and the others hurried over, sealed off the poison, and fed him Elixir Pills. Lin Xuan’s fingertips danced with Sword Qi, slicing off five petals from the Silver Mist Beast and digging out the Demon Crystal, which he stowed in his Storage Ring. “These petals can cure the poison. You should feed them to him,” Lin Xuan said—these were the tips taught to him by Lord of Wine. Tong Lan did as told, feeding one petal to the injured Disciple. Moments later, the black qi on the injured Disciple’s body dispersed, turning into poison, which was expelled from his body. “It really works!” A look of joy appeared on the young woman’s face. “This time, thank you!” the girl, Tong Yue, said gratefully. “Your fighting skills are extraordinary, may I ask which family or sect you hail from?” Tong Lan asked out of curiosity. Now that the danger was gone, they all relaxed and grew curious about Lin Xuan, who had appeared suddenly. Lin Xuan touched his nose and gave a wry smile, “My name is Lin Xuan, from Yunzhou. I came here by accident. May I ask where this place is?” “Yunzhou?” The group looked at Lin Xuan with odd expressions. Tong Yue blinked her big eyes and said, “This is Qing Province, the Cangmang Mountain Range. You really don’t know?” Lin Xuan shook his head and then heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Thankfully, he hadn’t left Xia Country. Qing Province was also one of the Seven States of Xia Country, with Snow State lying between it and Yunzhou, making it a great distance to travel. Lin Xuan estimated that to return to Yunzhou, he would need at least two more months. “If you’re not too busy, young hero, why not come back with us so we can properly repay you for saving our lives?” “Forget about repayment,” Lin Xuan laughed, “But I would indeed like to travel with you.” Hearing Lin Xuan’s response, everyone smiled. Tong Yue, blinking her big eyes suddenly, exclaimed, “Ah, I forgot about the Mo Ling Flower!” She swayed and ran towards the cave entrance, wanting to pick the Mo Ling Flower. Whoosh! A Sword Qi flew out from the dense forest, attacking Tong Yue with an angle so tricky it was hair-raising.

Chapter 147 - 147 146 Mo Ling Flower

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