Chapter 651: Chapter 299: Qingxuan Dojo, Clever Use of Magic Powers_2


    Between lightning and a flint, Han Yi’s thoughts rose and fell, forming a conjecture.


    However, danger or not, knowing that the Immortal Pce’s gate could be entered and exited did not prompt Han Yi to enter right away. The urgent matter was to seek out the Qingping parting sword, meld, and transform it so that Qingping could rise to be a spiritual treasure. At that time, his own strength would surge significantly, offering more wiggle room when facing danger.


    Observing the eight figures skittering a substantial distance away in the blink of an eye, Han Yi was perplexed as he looked towards the Immortal Pce’s door. Could the pursuer not leave the pce?


    But the next instant, his face changed, his pupils sharply contracting.


    Reflected in his eyes, a figure that wasn’t particrly strong suddenly appeared in front of the Immortal Pce. With Han Yi’s sharp eyes, he couldn’t even tell if this cultivator came out of the pce or from somewhere else. The figure moved as if it had teleported instantly.


    This was a cultivator in a green robe with a youthful appearance, carrying a green long sword on his back.


    What shocked Han Yi even more was that this young cultivator wasn’t standing on the ground, but rather hovering in front of the pce.


    “Spirit Transformation? Or a half-immortal? Or perhaps an Immortal?”


    Thoughts flickered in Han Yi’s mind. This ce was mysterious; the previously seen Late-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators were unable to fly. Naturally, Han Yi guessed that only a cultivator of Spirit Transformation or higher could fly in this area, relying on their formidable power.


    As the thought ended, Han Yi observed the young cultivator in a green robe nce towards his hiding ce. When their gazes met, his heart palpitated instantly.<div>


    What kind of gaze was that? It was so cold and emotionless, yet unexpectedly held no intention to kill, almost as if the soul inside this body wasn’t human but a puppet, a puppet operating ording to some rules.


    Han Yi was instantly rmed. Knowing that he had been discovered by the cultivator in the green robe, he was ready to run for his life. However, he abruptly paused the next moment due to the cultivator suspended in front of the slightly ajar Immortal Pce. With a gentle wave of his hand, the green long sword behind him moved, its trajectory entirely unreadable to Han Yi.


    As thoughts raced in his mind, Han Yi suddenly turned his gaze towards the eight Nascent Soul Cultivators who were several miles away. When he saw them clearly, a chill immediately ran up from his feet, through his legs and spine, right up to his head, causing him to shiver all over. Even the subtle energy fluctuations disguised with the Disguise Technique crawled due to the extreme shock he experienced at that moment.


    He was shocked and shaken because, at this moment, the eight Nascent Soul Cultivators several miles away were enveloped by a heavy, green airflow. Floating above the airflow was a hovering green long sword.


    No.


    It wasn’t airflow, but Sword Qi emanating from the long sword.


    The green Sword Qi heavily immersed everything underneath like a cover, encapsting the eight Nascent Souls. Or, alternatively, the cover was a Sword Qi space transformed from Sword Qi that wasparable to a domain.


    In the Sword Qi space, the eight Nascent Soul cultivators struggled to resist. The aura of half-step treasures and spiritual treasures skyrocketed, yet they couldn’t break through the Sword Qi world at all. Desperate roars abruptly fell silent.


    After only a half-breath, there were no humanoid shadows left in the Sword Qi world. The Qiankun Rings and the mainbat spiritual treasures on these eight Nascent Souls became fine powder under the green Sword Qi, turning back into nothingness, obliterated in this world.


    However, three items emitting different light colors were left unscathed, floating in the green Sword Qi. Despite the distance, Han Yi didn’t dare to look longer. A nce was enough before he retreated his gaze.


    Just this one nce was enough to make tears of blood flow from his eyes. That green Sword Qi could actually hurt his eyes from miles away with a single look. If he faced the Sword Light head-on, Han Yi was sure that he wouldn’t escape unscathed.


    Several miles away, the green long sword lightly shuddered, and the Sword Qi dispersed. Three spiritual items lit up with Spirit Light.


    The young man in a green robe gently beckoned, prepared to draw in these three spirit light-emitting spiritual items from miles away.


    Han Yi was prepared to flee. Regardless of anything else, this young cultivator, so terrifyingly powerful, was at least at the level of Spirit Transformation or even potentially stronger, a half-immortal. He was not someone Han Yi could linger around.


    But the moment he stood up abruptly, an unexpected change urred.


    The three spiritual items shooting across the sky were abruptly drawn by terrifying suction forces and yanked away in three different directions. Immediately, three figures burst forth from the surroundings, clutching the spiritual items before infusing them into their inner spaces. They fled in three different directions.


    In the blink of an eye, they were far away.


    Han Yi was startled once more.


    “I’ve seen that one on the left in a soul shadow. That’s Lord Heavenly Phoenix from Qianyuan Sect, one of the seven big powers of the Human n in the Tianquan World.”<div>


    “The one on the right, wearing Daqian’s four-colored python robe, is possibly the newly appointed National Guardian Duke, Pang Sheng, in Daqian.”


    “The one in the front, by appearance, is not a Spirit Transformation cultivator from the Yu Heng World. He’s likely from the other six worlds, just like the Lord Heavenly Phoenix.”


    With a fleeting nce and thoughts shing through his mind, Han Yi had a hunch. His heart trembled again. He didn’t expect three Spirit Transformation cultivators to be lurking around. The water was too deep here. Regardless of what those three spiritual items were or what other spiritual items were inside this huge Immortal Pce, it was not a ce where Han Yi could step into.


    Without further hesitation, he started running, dashing away. Three breathster, on instinct, he cast a nce above his head. He saw the youth in a green robe, already holding one spiritual item, sweeping across the sky above his head.<div>