Chapter 693
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Hidden in the shadows, Su Jinyue witnessed the scene before her and was on the verge of charging into the fray. Yet at that very moment, Ye Wushuang transmitted a voice message, “Wait for my command!”
Su Jinyue halted in her tracks, pouting and muttering to herself, “Why should I listen to you…” Despite her words, she did not act rashly. The three Gale Spirit Lions were formidable opponents, each possessing the strength of the third tier of the Heavenly Gang Realm. There was no room for error.
Ye Wushuang, gripping the Tianya Sword, felt his entire being coalesce into a unified force. A profound connection emerged between him and the sword. “Sword Intent!” Su Jinyue exclaimed inwardly in astonishment. “At least it’s reached a minor level of accomplishment!” She recalled that during Ye Wushuang’s previous battles with Du Ruyun and Du Rufeng, he had not displayed any Sword Intent. Now, with the Sword Intent reaching a minor level of accomplishment, the integration between the Tianya Sword and Ye Wushuang had become even more intimate.
“Shatter Yin-Yang.” As Ye Wushuang spoke, the sword energy roared, creating a separation of light and dark. Yet when the light and dark converged, a terrifying aura of killing intent surged forth, stirring the surrounding earth and sending dust flying.
“Break!” With a single slash, the yin-yang sword energy howled out. The three Gale Spirit Lions lunged forward simultaneously, spewing out terrifying wind blades that carried a momentum capable of shattering mountains and splitting rocks, aiming straight for Ye Wushuang.
Boom… The earth trembled as dust rose in a terrifying clash. In the next moment, Ye Wushuang suddenly appeared in front of one of the Gale Spirit Lions, his palm striking out.
“Mountain-Crushing Hand!” As his palm struck, a spiritual membrane enveloped his body. This membrane rippled, gathering all his spiritual energy and focusing it into his palm. A palm print shot out, hitting the Gale Spirit Lion’s waist.
Crack… The sound of bones breaking echoed. The Gale Spirit Lion, struck by the palm, let out a mournful cry and retreated dozens of feet.
“Now!” Ye Wushuang shouted.
Whoosh… Su Jinyue, who had been lying in wait, swiftly charged out. Her black dagger, surrounded by dark spiritual energy, unleashed dozens of attacks in an instant. Each strike pierced the wounds of the injured Gale Spirit Lion, piercing through its abdomen. Blood gushed out.
“Kill it!” Ye Wushuang roared. Without needing further instruction, Su Jinyue relentlessly pursued the attack. Meanwhile, the other two Gale Spirit Lions had already launched their assault on Ye Wushuang.
Boom… The battle raged over a range of several miles, with vegetation being shredded and the earth gouged into deep pits. A deep, guttural roar echoed through the forest. As Ye Wushuang withstood the fierce attacks of the two Gale Spirit Lions, another roar of defiance sounded. The Gale Spirit Lion that Su Jinyue had been targeting was finally defeated.
“Keep going!” Ye Wushuang shouted in a deep voice.
“Shatter the Star Clouds.” With a single strike of his sword, a terrifying sword might erupted, matching the ferocity of the two Gale Spirit Lions. Suddenly, Ye Wushuang struck out with his palm again.
“Mountain-Crushing Hand.” His palm struck once more, hitting another Gale Spirit Lion. The lion, in pain, retreated. Seizing the opportunity, Su Jinyue launched another attack. With the experience gained from the previous battle, her strikes now came more swiftly, inflicting even more damage on the injured lion.
Ye Wushuang focused all his energy on the remaining lion, his expression calm and his gaze concentrated. “Subdue the Sun and Moon.” The sword energy soared into the sky, forming a circle resembling the sun and the moon, descending together. The last Gale Spirit Lion roared in anger as it lunged at Ye Wushuang, only to be blocked by the sword energy. A thunderous roar erupted.
Ye Wushuang closed in again, his hand forming a palm strike. The Mountain-Crushing Hand erupted once more, wounding the Gale Spirit Lion before him. He then struck with his sword again, delivering several consecutive strikes, each targeting the lion’s vital spots.
With a thud, the Gale Spirit Lion finally collapsed to the ground, blood gushing from its body as it met its end. At that moment, Su Jinyue arrived, panting heavily. She had also defeated the other Gale Spirit Lion.
Seeing Ye Wushuang slightly out of breath, Su Jinyue couldn’t help but ask, “How did you know that the Gale Spirit Lion’s weakness was in its rib area?” Earlier, Ye Wushuang had focused his attacks on the lions’ ribs, and she had followed suit, discovering that it was indeed effective.
“I know a lot more than that!” Su Jinyue said with a smirk, taking out two pills and handing one to Ye Wushuang. “This is a unique spiritual recovery pill from within the Spirit Sword Mountain, a second-grade rarity.”
Ye Wushuang took the pill, examined it, and slowly said, “The Yuanling Pill!”
“You recognize it?” Su Jinyue was astonished. The Yuanling Pill was a secret pill unique to Spirit Sword Mountain. Even though it was only second-grade, it had a remarkable effect on the recovery of physical energy, blood, and spiritual energy for warriors of the Yuanfu Realm. Other sects, including the Holy Pill Sect, had tried to study it, but all attempts had ended in failure. It was exclusive to Spirit Sword Mountain, and not easily replicated.
Ye Wushuang, who hailed from the Qingyun Empire, should not have seen it before. Yet he recognized it at first glance!
Ye Wushuang looked at Su Jinyue and said calmly, “Among the twelve elders of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, there is an elder named Sui Luoyi, who is an extraordinary spiritual alchemist. He is not only proficient in alchemy but also highly innovative, always eager to create new pill formulas… The Yuanling Pill is one of the second-grade spiritual pills he created.”
Upon hearing this, Su Jinyue’s gaze shifted away from Ye Wushuang.
