Yun Jie seemed to be enraged by Yang Zhen, and a violent surge of Yuan Qi erupted from his body. His sword energy was like a dragon, Sword Qi with boundless power as he charged madly towards Yang Zhen.
This attack was almost the strongest attack of the Lesser Vehicle Realm. Clearly, Yun Jie did not underestimate Yang Zhen like Luo Kun did. As he said, Yang Zhen would surely die if he faced him.
"You madman, do you even know how precious the Fortune Fruit is?"
Yun Jie roared, his face contorted with rage. "If I obtain the Fortune Fruit, I might be able to open my Spirit Sea before reaching the Nascent Soul Realm stage. At that time, I'll be invincible below the Nascent Soul Realm. Maybe with a bit of luck, I can even condense a Life Star in my Sea of Consciousness. Do you even know what a Life Star is, you bastard!"
boom!
A terrifying shockwave struck Yang Zhen, the violent impact shattering the surrounding mountains and land into fragments, dust billowing everywhere, and countless shockwaves radiating in all directions, leaving a scene of utter devastation.
Yun Jie stood there blankly, staring intently at the spot where the shockwave had erupted. Even if he killed Yang Zhen with a single sword strike, it would not be enough to quell the hatred in his heart, and he trembled with rage.
"That idiot, that idiot, he actually ate the Fortune Fruit! My Spirit Sea, my Life Star, just like that, gone, gone..."
Yun Jie into a rage, cursing incessantly, his right hand holding the sword trembling, clearly True Qi.
Just then, a familiar voice came from behind.
Have you finished cursing?
"No!"
Yun Jie roared, then his eyes widened suddenly. He jumped back hastily, sword in hand, and looked behind him warily. He was so shocked that his hair stood on end. " Yang Zhen! You're not dead?"
"No, impossible, how could you still be alive?"
Yang Zhen clicked his tongue in amazement, sizing up Yun Jie and saying, "With your fiery temper, how did you become a monk? Doesn't your abbot ask you if you can 'keep from arrogance and impetuosity'?"
"I am a lama, not a monk!" Yun Jie practically roared, "You actually survived my strongest martial arts technique, but your only chance to escape is gone. Now, it will be time for you to become a dead soul beneath my sword!"
"Wait!" Yang Zhen waved his hand, looked at Yun Jie and said, "Before I die, can I ask you a question? Otherwise, I won't die in peace, and I might become a vengeful ghost and come to play with you every day!"
"Are you trying to scare me?" Yun Jie sneered.
Yang Zhen chuckled and said, "You're running out of time. The energy fluctuations here are so strong, they're bound to attract a lot of people. It's easy for you to kill me now, but if the first Golden Core Realm cultivator to arrive here is from the Long Moon Pavilion, it won't be so easy for you to kill me then."
Yun Jie was taken aback, looking at Yang Zhen with suspicion and uncertainty, then sneered and said, "What do you want to ask?"
"What is this ' Life Star ' you just mentioned?"
"You don't even know what Life Star is? You're such a country bumpkin! The Fortune Fruit can condense into a Life Star above the Spirit Sea. This Life Star can greatly increase a cultivator's cultivation speed and may even allow them to comprehend the martial arts technique most suited to them. It's not only extremely rare but also exceptionally powerful..."
Yun Jie sneered repeatedly, saying, "Forget it, there's no point in talking to you about this. How could a frog in a well like you possibly understand the preciousness of Life Star?"
Yang Zhen nodded in sudden understanding, then asked with a puzzled look, "Can only one Life Star be formed?"
Yun Jie was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, pointing his sword at Yang Zhen and saying disdainfully, "Are you an idiot? One Life Star is already more than enough, and you want two... two... you, you, what are those?"
" Life Star, is that what it is? I have plenty here. Want one? I can give you one."
In Yang Zhen's hand floated a cloud, within which dozens of stars shone with a soft and mysterious light.
These Life Star were not formed by Yang Zhen using martial arts Cultivation Method, but rather were reflections of a Nebula above his Spirit Sea, which Yang Zhen then condensed in his hand.
Thump thump thump!
Yun Jie's wide eyes suddenly narrowed to slits, then widened again, and he roared, "Impossible! You're lying to me! You must be lying to me! How could you have opened up your Spirit Sea? How could you have condensed so many Life Star? You... you... you're not human!"
"Pooh!"
Yang Zhen glared at him. "You're not human, your whole family isn't human!"
"I kill you!"
Yun Jie roared, and a burst of golden light suddenly erupted from the longsword in his hand. However, the golden light trembled like a strong man suffering from epilepsy, as if it were somewhat powerless.
Yang Zhen sighed, "Alas, life is so tragic, reality is always so cruel. You want one but have none, while I have more than I can use!"
"Shut up!" Yun Jie's face flushed red. He leaped into the air, and a burst of golden light shone brightly. A terrifying ball of True Essence rushed towards Yang Zhen, his longsword humming and the air waves surging.
"Shut up!"
Buzz!
The next moment, an endless wave of energy erupted from Yang Zhen's hand, pouring into the Thunderclap. Instantly, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and countless thunder dragons roared and charged towards Yun Jie.
"What? Impossible!"
boom!
A deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth. With a thud, Yun Jie's longsword and an arm fell to the ground, and he fell to the ground with a thud, his life hanging in the balance.
Yang Zhen's eyes lit up. "Wow, I got some equipment!"
The Yun Jie fell to the ground, still gripping the longsword on the finger. The gray, antique ring looked like something extraordinary.
A cloud of white mist burst forth from beneath Yang Zhen's feet, and he darted to her side, grabbed her arm, and ran.
" Yang Zhen, you bastard, give me back my arm!"
Yun Jie relentlessly pursued Yang Zhen, but even if he were completely unharmed, let alone severely injured, he couldn't catch up. The further he chased, the angrier he became. With a "poof," he spat out a string of blood and collapsed to the ground, face down, sliding a long distance.
Yang Zhen turned around and clicked his tongue in amazement, then tossed Yun Jie's arm onto Yun Jie with a sneer, "It's just an arm, who cares? Here, take it back."
Snap!
His arm rested on Yun Jie's body, but Yang Zhen tucked the ring and longsword from his hand into his pocket and put them in his backpack.
"You!"
Yun Jie vomited a series of blood, his face turning completely pale, and he was barely breathing; he was clearly not going to make it.
Yang Zhen stopped and approached Yun Jie with some concern. "Brother, you've vomited quite a lot of blood. Why don't you drink some to take back with you?"
Drink... drink a little bit back?
Upon hearing this, Yun Jie rolled his eyes and nearly kicked Yang Zhen Yang Zhen, startling him.
"Dead?" Yang Zhen checked Yun Jie's breath. "Dead and still trying to kick me!"
After Yang Zhen left, a pale-faced cultivator not far away gasped for breath, his face filled with lingering fear and terror. His lips trembled as he muttered to himself, "Too cruel, too cruel... I... I want to go home."
"Yes, that's too cruel. Let's go home!"
A light, airy voice came from behind. The cultivator nodded hurriedly, his eyes almost popping out halfway through, before slowly turning his head.
"Yang Yangyang... really!"
Yang Zhen grinned, and the cultivator vanished with a 'poof'.
Oh my!
Yang Zhen was startled again. She looked around and realized that the object had indeed suddenly disappeared and she couldn't find it no matter how hard she looked.
"Have you seen a ghost?"
Outside the Nine Realms Exquisite Pagoda, a group of people suddenly emerged in surprise.
"Quick, quick, another one's out! Fellow Daoist, what's going on inside?"
"Huh, is this fellow Daoist perhaps mentally challenged?"
"Waited for ages and all I got was an idiot."
The cultivator suddenly let out a strange cry, clutched his head, curled up on the ground, and wailed, "No, no, no... don't eat me, Yang Zhen, I didn't see anything, I really didn't see anything!"
Everyone: "..."