Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Once in a while, there have been prodigies among the sorcerers who could perform two types of sorcery. But… there were two types of sorcery that could never coexist.
That was light and darkness…
But…
This impossible phenomenon had happened right before Master Yue’s very eyes. Even more astounding was the fact that both Ji Fengyan’s attacks were sacred-level sorcery. And the most scary thing was…
Apart from the six words she had uttered at the start, Master Yue had not seen Ji Fengyan carry out any incantations.
Able to perform sacred-level sorcery without incantations?
What kind of joke was that?!
Although Duan Muxi had avoided Ji Fengyan’s fatal blow—the counter damage resulting from the forceful halting of an incantation for a sacred-level sorcery—was not something that any sorcerer could withstand.
Even though Master Yue had used his wood-based sorcery to stabilize Duan Muxi’s physical condition, it was only a temporary solution. The counter damage from a sacred-level sorcery was enough to destroy the foundation of any sorcerer. Even if Duan Muxi’s life could be saved… his powers would most likely be greatly diminished. He would never be able to progress any further as a sorcerer.
“Ji Fengyan, what kind of sorcery are you using?” Master Yue broke out in a cold sweat as he watched Duan Muxi continue to regurgitate blood. He looked at Ji Fengyan with an expression that showed he no longer viewed her as a mere little girl.
Ji Fengyan grinned at Master Yue.
“Sorcery? Didn’t you all say that I was using darkness-based sorcery? Take it as that then.” She couldn’t be bothered to argue with them.
Sorcery this, sorcery that—such matters were unimportant to immortal cultivators.
Master Yue nearly puked blood at Ji Fengyan’s reply.
They had not been wrong to think that at the start, but… after witnessing Ji Fengyan’s second move using the light-based lightning bolt—they would be fools if they continued thinking so!
Master Yue kept a stiff face as he handed the severely injured and unconscious Duan Muxi over to the guard captain.
The guard captain received Duan Muxi with trepidation. He couldn’t help shuddering as he looked at Duan Muxi’s pale face and the bloodstains.
This was an Elder master sorcerer…
He had fallen into such a pathetic state after exchanging just two blows with Ji Fengyan.
The guard captain’s legs went soft at that moment. He was secretly relieved that the Emperor had activated the Elders. Otherwise, if they had relied only on the guards here—Ji Fengyan would have eliminated all of them within seconds.
After Duan Muxi was carried off, only twelve Elders left. They now faced Ji Fengyan with a completely changed attitude.
From this moment onwards, they no longer dared to treat Ji Fengyan as a simple Terminator.
A monster who could perform both light-based and darkness-based sorcery with no incantations—how could they dare to let down their guard?
Ji Fengyan couldn’t help feeling amused by the suddenly silent Elders.
“What’s the matter? Weren’t you all going to strike?” Ji Fengyan smiled.
The faces of Master Yue and the rest darkened.
They were all highly renowned, powerful practitioners. Yet, they were being played for fools by this silly, little girl. There was no end to their shame in this.
However, they couldn’t help but hold some reservations the moment they recalled Ji Fengyan’s astonishing powers.
Still…
Ji Fengyan did not intend to continue this staring game with them. She waved behind her.
A huge, bronze eagle holding a slender, wretched figure appeared in everyone’s line of sight.
