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Chapter 776 - 853: Spiritual Attack, Killing Without Form

Chapter 776: Chapter 853: Spiritual Attack, Killing Without Form

Following the traces left by the people ahead, the two of them and a chicken quickly made their way deeper into the jungle.

After walking about two or three miles, they caught up with the main group ahead.

This was a team composed of various forces, many of which were cultivators from no particular sects; of course, there were a few members who were experts sent by various sects. They united together, watching out for each other. As for whether they all had their own agendas behind the scenes, that was unknown.

This group consisted of more than ten people, and all of them were Taoist Masters, indicating that those who came for the treasure were all of powerful cultivation.

Ye Ruoshui!

Among the crowd, Chen Nan saw a familiar figure.

The reason he could recognize the figure at a glance was that the person currently did not bother concealing her aura. Her inner strength cultivation was merely at the Emperor Realm First Level, while his junior sister was already at the Third Level of Taoist, which made it quite easy to differentiate.

Moreover, Chen Nan could make out her identity with just a bit of extra attention, by observing her walking posture and various other details.

Chen Nan clenched his fists.

Last time in the forest where the underground lake was located, this Ye Ruoshui together with Long Zhigang ambushed him and nearly took his life. Now encountering her here, though she had the same face as his junior sister, he definitely couldn’t spare her!

Chen Nan carefully scanned the crowd and didn’t see Long Zhigang; it seemed he did not come this time.

However, he noticed that beside Ye Ruoshui, there were two middle-aged men, one on each side, appearing as though they were guarding her; they should be of the same group as her.

"Your enemy?"

Noticing Chen Nan’s gaze, Zhao Han questioned.

Chen Nan nodded.

Zhao Han said, "Then let’s go kill her."

However, just as he finished speaking, Ye Ruoshui, who was at the front, also noticed Chen Nan and immediately said to the two middle-aged men beside her, "Elders, he is the murderer who killed my master!"

The two middle-aged men turned around immediately, both of them had full beards and looked to be in their forties.

One was called Spirit Destroyer, and the other was called Wu Hun, both were senior brothers of Ye Ruoshui’s master, Spirit Severer.

The cultivations of these two, one at the Seventh Level of Tao Control and the other at Eighth Level of Tao Control were far beyond Spirit Severer.

"Chen Nan, the vengeance for killing my junior brother must be settled today!" Spirit Destroyer from the Seventh Level of Tao Control took a step forward, his killing aura boiling as he spoke.

In his eyes, Chen Nan was as good as dead.

After all, Chen Nan’s cultivation was only at the Fourth Level of Taoist, a huge gap existed between their realms. Although he had heard of Chen Nan defeating enemies across different realms, he still held him in disdain.

"That kid Long Zhigang is really a waste, couldn’t even crush a bug at the Fourth Layer Heaven," Wu Hun scoffed coldly in contempt.

Spirit Destroyer stood in front of him and said, "Elder brother, you relax, leave it to me."

Ye Ruoshui’s expression changed, she hurriedly said, "Elders, please don’t underestimate him, this villain has nasty tricks up his sleeve; Long Zhigang has already suffered from him several times."

"Only at the Fourth Level of Tao, nothing to be afraid of."

Spirit Destroyer shook off his hand, totally disregarding Ye Ruoshui’s words like they were just the wind by his ears.

Meanwhile, the other more than ten people in the team were all paying attention to this side, basically all looking at Chen Nan as though he was already dead.

No one was optimistic about Chen Nan.

The disparity between the Fourth Layer of Tao and The Seventh Layer of Control was simply too vast; even if Zhao Han, who was at the Seventh Level of Taoist, helped, it wouldn’t make much difference since on Ye Ruoshui’s side there was still Wu Hun at the Eighth Level of Tao, and the disparity in their realms was still significant.

If they only knew that Chen Nan and Zhao Han, these two young men of not particularly high realms, actually possessed combat power sufficient to strongly confront a master of the Ninth Layer Heaven, they probably wouldn’t think this way.

"Need help?" Zhao Han asked.

Chen Nan shook his head, then waved at Spirit Destroyer, "Come and meet your death."

Arrogant!

Ignorance!

Unaware of life and death!

These were everyone’s thoughts about Chen Nan within the team.

Carrying a younger man with such contempt, Wu Hun was furiously enraged and roared as he charged at Chen Nan, "Go to hell!"

"Om!"

Spiritual power and soul resonated, Heavenly Sound emerged, and silence engulfed the surroundings.

The charging Wu Hun, like a giant tree severed at its roots, collapsed instantly to the ground, his eyes wide open as he breathed his last, his soul shattered by Chen Nan’s silent spiritual attack.

No one knew how Wu Hun had died.

All the team members only felt the overwhelming Heavenly Sound, deafening, and the next moment Wu Hun was already down, devoid of any signs of life.

Everything was so bizarre.

Many people looked at Chen Nan with a newfound respect in their eyes.

Enraged, Wu Hun howled to the sky, roaring furiously, wanting to avenge Wu Hun, his Inner Strength roiling throughout his body like an angry lion, and with a great sword in hand, he slashed toward Chen Nan head-on.

Chen Nan stood immovable as a mountain, calmly awaiting Wu Hun.

As they were less than ten meters apart, Chen Nan concentrated his spiritual power once again.

"Om!"

The Void trembled, and sound waves oscillated.

His peerless spiritual power, like an invisible sharp knife, instantly penetrated Wu Hun’s Sea of Consciousness, shattering his weak spiritual power and his soul.

Wu Hun fell straight to the ground, his body twitching a few times before his soul scattered completely in death.

Spiritual attack, a special means of assault that these people had never seen before.

Because, even among cultivators, they only knew how to control Magic Treasures with spiritual power, but did not know how to attack opponents with spiritual power since this special means of attack had been lost for thousands of years, a legend that had only appeared in ancient times.

"Dead...dead!"

"How... how did he die?"

"My God, could this Chen Nan know sorcery?"

"Keep your voice down, it’s over if he hears you."

The crowd buzzed with discussion, everyone inhaling sharply at this bizarre attack method that could kill invisibly, which was exceedingly defying of the heavens.

Meanwhile, at the very back of the crowd.

A young man with an icy demeanor, dressed as a cultivator, was staring intensely at Chen Nan, as if he couldn’t wait to confront him and settle the score.

This person was named Guo Qiye, and he belonged to the same organization as Ye Ruoshui, but for some reason, they had not joined forces.

Chen Nan had already noticed him, but since the other party had not made a move, he did not provoke him either.

After all, his purpose for coming here today was to obtain that Extreme Cold Treasure, not to attract animosity. Moreover, the opponent had always been concealing his strength, and Chen Nan could not see through his true cultivation; the only thing he could be sure of was that this was a fearsome strong opponent.

After dealing with Wu Hun, Chen Nan’s gaze swept toward Ye Ruoshui.

With a grand gesture, he executed the Absorption Star Method, and in an instant, Ye Ruoshui was pulled close.

Chen Nan’s gaze was cold as he stared at her, "For the sake of your face, I spared your life time and again, but you pushed your luck. If I don’t kill you today, you’ll be a continual threat in the future!"

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