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Chapter 1129 - Chapter 1129 Chapter 465 Know Life Divine Art Smashing the

Chapter 1129: Chapter 465: Know Life Divine Art, Smashing the Profound Immortal_1 Chapter 1129: Chapter 465: Know Life Divine Art, Smashing the Profound Immortal_1 Han Yi’s gaze was deep and unfathomable as he watched the Mysterious Profound Immortal, who was closing in at a distance of about ten miles.

This Profound Immortal was shrouded in a black cloak, and the aura emanating from him was indeed that of a Profound Immortal without a doubt.

However, the cloak was anything but simple; it was certainly an Immortal Artifact, allowing only its aura to be revealed while preventing outsiders from peering into the reality hidden beneath.

Realizing this, Han Yi intentionally varied his speed during the chase, alternating between fast and slow. When moving quickly, he directly utilized Mental Realm Immortal Skill, which at the level of Second-stage Immortal Skill, was comparable to an ordinary Profound Immortal. It appeared as if he was using a temporary burst of speed fraught with great side effects to evade the pursuit of the Profound Immortal.

As expected, the Profound Immortal chasing him promptly increased his speed to avoid losing Han Yi. But it was this very increase that caused a change in the aura shrouded by the black cloak, and even the tightly guarded cloak inadvertently tore open a slit, revealing an imperceptible flaw. Han Yi captured this slight opening and caught a glimpse of the true face beneath.

This Mysterious Profound Immortal had already been severely injured, and the purpose of the black cloak was likely to conceal this fact.

At this moment.

Han Yi had left Suigu Immortal City behind, crossed a vast Sky-reaching Ancient Forest, and came to a halt.

This was the battlefield he had chosen.

The black-cloaked Mysterious Profound Immortal in pursuit also stopped at a distance of ten miles from Han Yi.

Then, a hoarse voice came from within the black cloak.

“Weaklings should harbor a heart of fear.”

These nine words were cold and stern, and not just in the language of the Immortals, but accompanied by a strange fluctuation that enveloped Han Yi, attacking him as if physical, and penetrating into his body.

If a regular True Immortal heard these nine words, he would certainly feel ‘weak’ and consequently develop a dread of facing a Profound Immortal. His will to fight would wane instantly, his strength reduced to less than a third, with only the desire to flee remaining.

In worst-case scenarios, one might simply surrender without a fight, begging for mercy and entrusting their life to the opponent.

This was an Immortal Skill, the Word-Spirit Immortal Skill.

This Immortal Skill was fairly common, but it was hard to affect an Immortal of the same stage because even if there were differences in Immortal Souls, they were not significant.

However, when a higher-stage Immortal faced a lower-stage Immortal, it could have a substantial effect, and could even determine life or death with a single word.

Upon catching up, he didn’t put on a full show of effort as other True Immortals from the Nine Lofty Immortal Sect had, but instead aimed to deliver a lethal blow straightaway.

However.

Through the black cloak, his deep green eyes only saw that the True Immortal in front of him didn’t even flinch, just frowned slightly, and then his expression relaxed again.

On the surface, his use of the Word-Spirit Immortal Skill seemed to have sunk without a trace, showing no effect at all.

A chill ran through his heart.

This situation suggested one of two possibilities: either the opponent had a Divine Soul class defensive Immortal Artifact, which was immune to the attacks of a high-stage Immortal’s Soul Skill, or the opponent’s expertise in Divine Soul had surpassed that of an ordinary True Immortal reaching the level of a Profound Immortal.

Either possibility indicated that the opponent was no simple figure.

On the other side.

Han Yi extinguished the strange aura that had invaded the Immortal Spirit Realm, becoming equally cautious in his heart.

The opponent’s injuries were unclear, but this was his first confrontation with a Profound Immortal.

Moreover, from the very beginning until just now, although the opponent gave him a sense of danger that was not considered significant and always remained below the level of the Void Tower’s 700th floor, this could very likely be due to the black cloak diminishing and isolating the threat.

The actual situation was not clear, making it all the more necessary to exercise caution.

Thinking this, Han Yi’s thoughts stirred and within a ten-mile radius, four Immortal Swords emerged from the folded space below, their Sword Qi churning, attracting and interlinking with each other, forming an enormous four-sided Sword Formation.

The Sword Realm.

This was the formation he had laid out the moment he arrived. Regrettably, at this time, the Sword Realm still comprised only four Immortal Swords. The Immortal Sword he had purchased not long ago at the Original Art Pavilion had yet to be refined and integrated into it.

The black-cloaked Mysterious Profound Immortal, seeing Han Yi activate the Sword Formation, was not shaken. Back in the Nine Lofty Mountain, Han Yi had already used it once. This Sword Formation was formidable against True Immortals and even peak True Immortals would struggle to contend with it, but it was far from sufficient against him, even though he was injured.

“Hmph,” the cloaked Profound Immortal snorted coldly. From within the black cloak, a hand emerged, wielding a Nine-Section Whip. It first dispersed the all-encompassing Sword Qi stimulated by the Sword Realm, then lashed towards Han Yi.

As Han Yi clearly saw this scene, a flicker crossed his eyes. The extended arm was not of a normal Immortal Body, having not a trace of Immortal charm; rather, it was a dark green arm with chaotic and peculiar aura that lacked any Immortal Spirit Qi.

“A curse?” Han Yi’s eyebrows shot up.

The aura on this arm was undoubtedly that of a curse.

Considering the Nine Lofty Immortal Sect’s move from Lingxiao Immortal Court to rebuild their sect in Suigu Immortal City, it was not difficult for Han Yi to speculate that the relocation of the Nine Lofty Immortal Sect to this place was related to the curse that had afflicted this Profound Immortal.

Facing the Nine-Section Whip that exuded the aura of a Third-stage Immortal Artifact, Han Yi dared not be careless. With a single hand, he struck forward, and a grey-black light emanated from his palm imprint on the Void, forming a thick grey-black light shield, which appeared instantaneously in front of him.

On this light shield was depicted an ancient evil being, combining a tortoise and serpent, which was unmistakably the Black Tortoise.

The Four Origins Tao Skills (Black Tortoise).

Bang!

The Nine-Section Whip struck the grey-black light shield, which shook violently but did not dissipate. Instead, it was pushed back to where Han Yi stood, and he caught the light shield steadily.