Chapter 363: Revive, My
What am I waiting for?
That’s a good question.
As he pondered, Xia Feng tossed the B-class Spirit Restricting Coin in his hand. It landed heads up, granting him a 20% increase in Spirit Particles.
He had been tossing the coin while waiting, but his luck had been terrible, resulting in three consecutive tails.
Tails would seal 20% of his Spirit Particles for 20 seconds.
Fortunately, the fourth toss landed on heads.
At the same time, he could clearly sense the Yin-Yang Mirror overflowing with energy, transforming a large amount of Spirit Particles and Mental Power into Yin-Yang Tai Chi Force.
This was the result of Che Tai Xian’s hard work accumulating for two years.
Xia Feng was polite and silently expressed his gratitude.
[Successfully Removed the False and Preserved the True—]
As the message flashed by, the gray-haired man under the Xuanwu Celestial Manifestation’s sneering lips slowly froze. A hint of doubt flashed in his pupils.
“Where is my Spirit Artifact?” he asked, confusedly rubbing his brow.
The Tai Chi mark on his brow had disappeared without a trace.
Che Tai Xian discovered that his connection to the Yin-Yang Mirror was also gone.
It was as if it had never existed.
This inexplicably frightened him, but he remained outwardly calm.
He looked at the K-Masked Man with a grim expression, lost in thought. “Interesting, you can prohibit the use of Spirit Artifacts?”
“You’ve even guessed that, so smart~” Xia Feng said with a smile.
If this guy was willing to speculate like this, then he would naturally go along with it.
However, it was true that without irrefutable evidence, no one would believe that such an ability to snatch others’ Spirit Artifacts existed in this world, let alone such a rare A-class Spirit Artifact.
He took it with just a thought, snatching it so easily.
It was too heaven-defying.
Che Tai Xian sensed his soul state again. After confirming that he could no longer sense the connection to the Yin-Yang Mirror, he shook his head.
“Fine. Anyway, neither of the Yin-Yang Mirror’s abilities are combat-oriented, so it won’t be a big deal if I can’t use them temporarily.”
He twisted his neck from side to side, clasped his hands behind his back, and slowly walked forward, mocking lightly, “Kid, if you can only disable Spirit Artifacts, then you’ll disappoint me too much.”
Now that the materials needed to become a Venerable, such as the Sky-Mending Stone Embryo and Tai Chi Fruit, were all gathered, and the Yin-Yang Mirror’s Tai Chi power was sufficiently accumulated, everything was ready. All that was needed was a peaceful promotion environment.
Therefore, all he needed to do now was get rid of this ignorant brat.
After becoming a Venerable, he would immediately return to Burning Heaven Island to report these matters to Destruction! He would make that bitch Goddess Gong Changyi pay the price!
Seeing that Che Tai Xian was finally making a move, Xia Feng narrowed his black eyes, and the scene before him blurred.
“Whoosh—”
In less than an instant, the gray-haired man, who was still 20 meters away, glided on lightning, appearing eerily close to Xia Feng.
Xia Feng reacted swiftly. As his thoughts moved, the surrounding space fluctuated, and he shrank into a star, disappearing.
While entering the Holy Knight Space, he equipped the Ten Dragon Magic Cannon onto the Nascent Ten Sacred Bow.
His current cultivation was only Fourth-stage. Although his Spirit Particles were at a Rank 5 level after consuming a large amount of Spirit Treasure Fruits.
Both the A-class Spirit Robe and the Ten Dragon Magic Cannon required a large amount of Spirit Particle consumption. With his current amount of Spirit Particles, he couldn’t afford it.
Dealing with True Martial Second Realm was simply a fool’s errand.
It was like having a top-of-the-line sports car but no fuel; it simply couldn’t move.
However, thankfully, he had many methods to amplify his Spirit Particles.
The Spirit Restricting Coin still stored twice his own amount of Spirit Particles, which he poured entirely into the Ten Dragon Cannon.
A blood-red light crazily flashed at the overlap point between the cannon’s muzzle and the bow’s tip, gradually condensing into two dragon shapes.
However, as Xia Feng expected, Che Tai Xian’s Strength and Agility attributes were so high that he could attack the spatial barrier.
Agility referred to physical speed and sensitivity to space. Spirit Masters with high spatial awareness could touch the ‘substance’ of space (the spatial barrier).
Of course, even with high Strength, one couldn’t attack the spatial substance. But if combined with some rare auxiliary Spirit Robes, it could allow one’s attacks to damage the spatial barrier. Xia Feng controlled the Holy Knight Space to retreat rapidly, but the gray-haired man followed closely with a cold laugh, shaking the space with punch after punch.
“Kid, you do have some tricks up your sleeve, but unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, even spatial Spirit Artifacts are useless.”
“Crack, crack—” The transparent film-like barrier cracked, and Xia Feng’s expression slightly tensed.
“Bang!!”
With the gray-haired man’s final heavy punch, the space shattered!
The sight of the K-Masked Man holding a gun and bow appeared in the man’s eyes. Three lightning dragons flashed with maddened radiance, as if ready to fire at any moment.
Che Tai Xian frowned slightly. The Xuanwu Celestial Manifestation immediately appeared above him as he raised his right hand.
The floor-to-ceiling windows of the building’s top floor shattered in unison as he raised his hand. With crisp jingles, as if under a powerful pull, they shot towards the K-Masked Man in the center, encircling and attacking him!
Countless sharp glass shards seemed to be imbued with power, emitting an eerie blood-red light.
“Zzzz—” The K-Masked Black-robed Person in the center was instantly cut into countless pieces, dispersing.
!
But this K-Masked Man was merely a spatial afterimage, vanishing completely.
Seeing this, Che Tai Xian’s frown deepened. He looked back.
He saw that the K-Masked Man seemed to have used some powerful spatial technique again, appearing behind the Qipao-clad young woman. The energy from the dragon cannon on the bowstring was unrestrained, and the fourth dragon shape began to condense.
Che Tai Xian felt a sense of danger from this.
This kid, is he still a Fourth-stage Spirit Master? he wondered confusedly.
And, most importantly, why do all these methods look like Spirit Artifacts?
But, fine, Che Tai Xian clicked his tongue. He was ready to get serious.
As the thought came, he flipped up his right hand and clenched his fist. Two drops of blood seeped from the tiger’s mouth, rising into the air.
The green figure, enveloped by the Xuanwu giant turtle, simultaneously emitted a blood-red Spirit Glow.
The Spirit Glow soared into the air and converged into two three-meter-tall blood-red tombstones, each inscribed with:
[Grave of Beloved Brother: Che Eunwoo]
[Grave of Beloved Brother: Che Xuanming]
《A-class Spirit Robe · Supreme Undead》
Seeing this, Xia Feng was puzzled. What is this? Are these tombstones also A-class Spirit Robes?
Even if True Martial Second Realm Spirit Masters reach their peak, their Spirit Pressure won’t be much higher than True Martial First Realm. But their power lies in the fact that these Spirit Masters wield two A-class Spirit Robes!
Most True Martial Second Realm practitioners choose one offense and one defense, and Che Tai Xian likely wouldn’t be an exception.
Xia Feng was curious about how this tombstone-shaped Spirit Robe would attack and what its effect would be.
The tombstones floated in mid-air.
Che Tai Xian spread his arms wide and said in a low, gentle voice, “Revive, my brother.”
Xia Feng: “?”
The tombstones cracked and crumbled, and two humanoid light flows slowly condensed into实体 (entities).
The gray hair and facial features were almost identical to Che Tai Xian’s, but younger, with pale, bloodless faces and pale pupils.
Xia Feng recognized one of them. His limbs looked as if they had been pieced together, and his movements were uncoordinated. This was clearly Che Eunwoo, whom he had killed.
“Eunwoo!” The beautiful woman in the Qipao stepped forward joyfully, but her beautiful eyes dimmed the next moment.
Che Eunwoo stiffly turned his head to look at the beautiful woman, then at the sweet girl staring at him indifferently. He opened his mouth and whispered, “Xiao Chan…”
Clearly, he still possessed his memories and emotions from when he was alive, but being dead meant being dead.
Xia Feng estimated that this Spirit Robe, which pulled the deceased back from the river of time into the real world, would have very harsh summoning conditions and could not exist for long. Once the Spirit Robe dissipated, the deceased would also dissipate.
“Eunwoo, Xuanming! Go kill this person!”
As Che Tai Xian commanded in a deep voice, the two gray-haired men with identical faces shifted their gaze.
Che Eunwoo clearly remembered Xia Feng. The moment he saw Xia Feng, a monstrous hatred surged within him. His eyes filled with venom, and a grin spread across his lips:
“Kill—you!!”
An unprecedented terrifying aura erupted from him!
His speed was incredibly fast! The afterimage in his original spot had not yet dispersed when his true body was already standing quietly behind Xia Feng.
