Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor
Chapter 571: Dark Silkworm Soft Armor

Chapter 571: Chapter 571: Dark Silkworm Soft Armor

Wu De knew that the killing intent left by the Innate Martial Artist was far beyond what he could contend with. Hearing this, he called out to Ye Wumei and the two of them retreated far away together.

Fang Bai stood before the remains of the Innate Martial Artist, closely scrutinizing them, then slightly furrowed his brows and slowly stepped back a zhang away, concentrating mentally and accumulating energy, preparing to launch an attack to lure out the killing intent entrenched within the jade pendant.

Placed in his previous life, Innate Martial Artists were less than ants in Fang Bai’s eyes; he could erase thousands with just a breath.

However, now that Fang Bai had been reborn through soul possession and his strength had greatly waned, the Innate Martial Artist had become an existence he had to look up to. Therefore, Fang Bai was extremely cautious to avoid harm from the killing intent.

Fang Bai took out a sturdy Golden Essence Stone, gathered all his strength, and flung it toward the jade pendant worn around the neck of that Innate Martial Artist.

Whoosh—

The Golden Essence Stone, carrying a streak of True Yuan, emitted a sharp whistle, and with a speed much faster than a bullet, struck that jade pendant.

Three feet from the jade pendant, it flashed with light, and two trails of killing intent transformed into crossed beams of light that slashed outward.

Hiss—

With a soft sound, the incredibly sturdy Golden Essence Stone, like a block of tofu, was cut into four pieces by the intersecting beams and fell to the ground.

"Hiss..."

Seeing the Golden Essence Stone, firm as steel, easily cleaved by the two beams of killing intent, Wu De couldn’t help but suck in a cool breath. If Fang Bai had not warned him earlier, then the one slashed apart by the killing intent would not have been the Golden Essence Stone, but himself.

Ye Wumei’s pretty face also turned pale, her beautiful eyes wide, and her mouth forming an "O" shape.

Whoosh—

Whoosh—

Whoosh—

...

Fang Bai kept attacking, using Essence Stones to provoke the killing intent of the jade pendant.

With Fang Bai’s current level of cultivation, he could only infuse three trails of killing intent into a jade artifact, yet the Innate Martial Artist in front of him had infused dozens of trails into the pendant. It took a whole thirty Essence Stones for Fang Bai to finally exhaust all the killing intent within the jade pendant.

This showed how formidable the strength of the Innate Martial Artist was.

Crack—

When Fang Bai’s thirty-first Essence Stone flew out, he no longer faced retaliation from the killing intent. The Essence Stone struck the jade pendant at high speed, and with a crisp sound, it shattered into slag.

"Bravo!"

Wu De and Ye Wumei applauded and cheered, rushing over to Fang Bai’s side.

"My apologies!"

Fang Bai bowed his fists in respect toward the remains of the Martial Artist, then stepped forward cautiously, carefully removing the vest-like Dark Silkworm Soft Armor.

The Dark Silkworm Soft Armor emitted a glossy sheen, was light and soft as cotton, smooth as silk, and felt excellent in hand. Despite enduring for hundreds of years, it was still spotless—a rare find indeed.

"This Dark Silkworm Soft Armor is a priceless treasure for a martial artist. Wearing it, even the attacks of a Heaven Level Martial Artist can be defended against—it can save a life several times over! Brother Fang, if you’re willing to let me have the Dark Silkworm Soft Armor, I’m willing to offer twenty billion... No, forty billion!"

Wu De said with a hehe chuckle.

For Wu De, who was obsessed with the "great cause of tomb robbing" and dedicated to pursuing the peak of Martial Dao, money was a worldly possession, almost as trivial as soil. His Spatial Ring was filled with a small mountain of jewelry and jade artifacts, each worth a city’s ransom. If all were to be sold, their value would definitely exceed a hundred billion.

"Go away! Not for sale even for a hundred billion! Do I look like someone who’s short on cash?"

Fang Bai tapped Wu De, saying, "With your size, even if you lost sixty pounds, you still couldn’t fit into it. Giving this Dark Silkworm Soft Armor to you would be a total waste!"

Wu De chuckled dryly, "I could lose weight!"

Fang Bai ignored him, turned his head, and casually handed the Dark Silkworm Soft Armor to Ye Wumei with a smile, "Try it on and see if you like it; if you do, it’s yours!"

Ye Wumei never expected the Dark Silkworm Soft Armor to be so precious, easily valued at tens or hundreds of billions, in the conversation between Fang Bai and Wu De. She was astounded as she took the armor, feeling as though she had received a tremendous fortune, her heart pounding ceaselessly.

"You’re really giving it to me?"

After caressing and admiring it for a while, Ye Wumei grew fond of the Dark Silkworm Soft Armor and looked at Fang Bai with joy, asking,

Seeing Fang Bai nod, Ye Wumei was overjoyed. If Wu De hadn’t been there, she would have already rushed forward to embrace Fang Bai and given him a kiss.

Under Wu De’s envious gaze, Ye Wumei put the Dark Silkworm Soft Armor under her outer garment with a beaming smile, then buttoned up her coat to avoid others seeing it when she went out.

"Let’s see if there are other treasures!"

Seeing that Ye Wumei got a piece of armor with strong defense capabilities, Wu De was not satisfied. He scanned the Martial Artist Relics with widened eyes, but ultimately, he was disappointed.

Apparently, this fallen Innate Martial Artist was a pauper compared to Zhuge Dingtian, whose tomb was discovered near the Qingcheng Temple.

"A legendary Innate Martial Artist, on the verge of shattering the void, couldn’t possibly just have one piece of Dark Silkworm Soft Armor and these Spirit Stones and elixirs on the ground, right? This is too poor!"

Wu De grumbled unwillingly.

Seeing Wu De looking disheartened, Fang Bai pointed to the pile of Spirit Stones and elixirs around the stone platform and said, "There’s quite a bit here!"

"A few thousand Essence Stones, a few hundred Spiritual Medicines, that’s not enough to share!"

Wu De sighed. Back in Zhuge Dingtian’s tomb chamber, he and Fang Bai each got tens of thousands of Essence Stones and hundreds of Spiritual Medicines. Moreover, Fang Bai got an extra attack Spiritual Artifact, the Blood-Drinking Mad Blade, and a manual of blade techniques.

Fang Bai pointed to the one hundred and eight stone pillars that made up the Stone Array, saying, "Do you think this Corpse Mountain Blood Sea Slaughter Array could be set up with just ordinary stone pillars?"

Wu De’s eyes brightened, fixing his gaze on those stone pillars and said, "Could it be that there’s something special about these stone pillars? Let me try!"

He walked up to a pillar and struck it with his fist. His fist impacted the pillar, and his powerful True Yuan burst forth, only to disappear like a pebble in the ocean. The thick and tall stone pillar remained unmoved, undamaged.

"Our Predecessors, these stone pillars are too strange; no wonder the Martial Artists outside couldn’t damage them no matter how they attacked!"

Wu De exclaimed, then looked at Fang Bai and said, "Brother Fang, what’s so peculiar about these stone pillars? Also, you said you could break this Stone Array, right? How do you plan to do it?"

Fang Bai turned his head to look at the Martial Artist Relics and sighed, "If I break the Stone Array, these Martial Artist Relics will probably be desecrated. They’ll definitely be violated by those Martial Artists outside, ending up with no bones left unturned!"

Wu De said, "Then let’s bury him, giving him a peaceful rest will do!"

Fang Bai thought this was also a solution and nodded. He casually threw a few punches at the ground, and a deep pit with a radius of about one yard gradually appeared on the solid ground.

Fang Bai laid out a layer of Essence Stones and Spiritual Medicines at the bottom of the pit, placed the Martial Artist Relics inside, then covered the relics with another layer of Essence Stones and Spiritual Medicines. He followed up with several more punches, using soil and stone to cover them, forming a mound about a yard high.

"Hundreds of Essence Stones, dozens of Spiritual Medicines gone!"

Seeing Fang Bai waste Essence Stones and elixirs on a dead person, Wu De couldn’t help but feel the pinch.

Fang Bai moved a large stone in front of the mound, channeled strength through his fingertips, and inscribed "Tomb of the Nameless Martial Artist" on the rock.