Immortality Path: From the Blind Man at the Pharmacy
Chapter 246 - 143, 144. Canyon, Giant Armor, Worship, No Solution (Large Chapter - Seeking Subscriptions)_4

Chapter 246: 143, 144. Canyon, Giant Armor, Worship, No Solution (Large Chapter - Seeking Subscriptions)_4

Compared to the often hazy sights of the northern land, the scenery of the hinterland is so much better.

On the other side, Yan Banruo gathered the generals, ordered the camp to be struck, and began to make adjustments.

As they were doing so, suddenly a commotion arose from behind the tents.

The crowd hurried out of the tents and saw that a war was breaking out in the rear camp.

Yan Banruo’s face changed as he said, "The pursuers have come."

He quickly grabbed a soldier who had run over from a distance and asked, "How many people?"

The soldier hastily replied, "Prince, the number is unclear..."

Yan Banruo was filled with alarm and uncertainty.

Yan Baixiang led a guard of about a hundred Iron Cavalry and came in a hurry, saying, "Father, I’ll go take a look."

Yan Banruo said, "No, stay by my side."

As the Prince was thinking of a strategy, a white horse appeared from not far away, ridden by none other than Su Mengzhen.

Su Mengzhen, with her chin held high, said indifferently, "You all stay, I’ll take a look."

Having said that, she galloped away like a queen who had issued a command.

The black-armored giant swiftly followed her.

Yan Baixiang looked into the distance and suddenly said, "Father, I’m going too."

Yan Banruo said angrily, "Didn’t you hear what your mother said?"

Yan Baixiang replied, "I’ll stand far away, I’m just taking a look..."

After speaking, he added, "Father, you always say to observe how those strange and extraordinary fighters battle, so I can better respond when I encounter them on the battlefield. This is a good opportunity for me now."

Yan Banruo waved his hand helplessly.

Yan Baixiang rode away but obediently did not rush directly to the front lines, instead, he circled around to an elevated terrain and looked on from a distance.

Meanwhile, the white horse lady and the black-armored giant quickly reached the rear of the army.

Song Cheng glanced over and saw "Form Realm, Power Realm data" marked Armored Warriors clad in Yellow Armor assaulting the main camp, soldiers shouting and battling intensely everywhere.

However, the data of those hostile Yellow Armored Warriors was pale red.

While contemplating, Su Mengzhen was already preparing to sprint.

Song Cheng bent down and tightly grabbed the horse’s neck.

The white horse, startled, neighed shrilly.

Su Mengzhen also looked at Song Cheng in astonishment.

Song Cheng raised his hand and wrote on the ground: I’ll make a move.

Su Mengzhen nodded her head.

Song Cheng let go of the horse’s neck, his body enveloped in swirling Gang Qi, and he charged like a black behemoth. Amidst the flying dust, as though the ground were drumming, he soon reached an Armored Warrior in Yellow Armor and struck him with full force.

He delivered a Shadowless slash.

The blade moved with extreme swiftness.

Amidst the howling, it sounded like thunder rolling across the sky before a sudden downpour.

Although both were of the Form Realm, the gap between them was immense.

The Yellow Armored Warrior was instantly eliminated; his form shattered by the immense force and exploded into bits, turning into shattered yellow beans.

Song Cheng was momentarily stunned as he fixed his eyes on those beans.

’Some kind of evil spirit?’ he wondered.

He had indeed widened his horizons.

Although he thought so, he didn’t pause.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! It was a path of easy slaughter.

Once Divine Soul entered the black armor, it was just so overpowered.

Others simply couldn’t hit you, and even if they managed to break your black armor, your Divine Soul wouldn’t suffer the slightest harm.

The Dharma Methods that could directly attack the Divine Soul were not within the grasp of those at the "Yellow Level."

Even for the Su Family, only the elder sister-in-law possessed the "Two-Tailed Fox Fire" that could strike him.

And the only thing that could restrain the Divine Soul was, perhaps, an evil spirit.

It was a fundamentally unfair contest.

It was like a monster on the battlefield, one with tremendous attack power, blinding speed, and immune to any damage even if it stood still and let itself be attacked.

It was a good thing that these Yellow Armored Warriors were not human; otherwise, their morale would have crumbled in just a few breaths.

Bang!!!

When the last Yellow Armored Warrior was chopped up, Song Cheng checked his condition.

There was no depletion.

This degree of combat didn’t even count as a warm-up for him.

He turned away in the astonished gazes of the Imperial army’s rear, returning swiftly to Su Mengzhen’s side.

Su Mengzhen, looking at her brother-in-law, who resembled an invincible fiend, was also slightly astonished and thought to herself, ’How good it is to be able to Manifest for a long time...’

But she had only ever seen Song Cheng truly able to achieve it.

Su Mengzhen pulled on the reins, turned her horse around, and set off back the way she came.

Song Cheng had nothing more to say; he was there to be the enforcer, so he continued to follow behind her, meandering slowly as if following a snail...

He contemplated taking to the skies but failed in the attempt.

While Divine Soul could fly, once it was attached to the Iron Armor, it took on a physical form and was unable to take flight.

However, Song Cheng glanced at the white horse and felt he was faster than the horse anyway.

So, Song Cheng grasped the horse’s neck, took hold of his blade, and wrote quickly on the ground with the tip of his sword: There’s no need to ride, I’ll carry you, we’ll be faster. You can dance on my palm, and when the enemy is stupefied, I’ll strike immediately.

Su Mengzhen pondered over the feasibility and became tempted.

"Let’s try it," she said.

Song Cheng extended his hand.

Su Mengzhen stood up from the white horse, ready to step onto Song Cheng’s palm, but suddenly stopped, shook her head, and said, "As long as we can kill our way out, there’s no need to show too much power."

Song Cheng understood his elder sister-in-law’s desire to "hide her skills and avoid trouble," but he had a different opinion. He had been concealing enough of his abilities, and a little exposure wouldn’t hurt. Thus, he continued to write: Being stronger means others won’t dare to come to the northern lands.

Su Mengzhen hesitated for a moment, then a mischievous smile appeared on her face. She stepped forward with her long legs and stepped onto Song Cheng’s palm. She then climbed up and sat in the center of his hand.

This was her way of agreeing with Song Cheng’s view.

Song Cheng held his hand gently and then whisked his elder sister-in-law away in an instant, quickly reaching the middle of the main camp.

Elsewhere, Yan Baixiang, sensing that the battle had ended, hurriedly led his Iron Cavalry to check on the situation. Amidst the salutations of "Young Prince" and "General" from the soldiers, he surveyed the battlefield and saw the exploded yellow beans. Listening to the soldiers’ accounts, admiration appeared in his eyes.