Chapter 591

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Chapter 591: Powerless

Although Jiang Yun’s powerful arrow just now shocked everyone present, with Jiang Yun appearing and Xuanyuan Xing returning to his normal shape, it was the Sea clan strongman who stood up.

Because Jiang Yun looks very young, so young that it’s hard to believe he shot that arrow.

The most important thing is, at this moment, not only is Xuanyuan Xing emitting a strong death aura, but Jiang Yun is as well, even stronger, with death energy rising to the sky.

Therefore, this Sea clan strongman showed up, wanting to seize this opportunity to show himself in front of everyone.

In his opinion, even though he had recently entered the Tao Spiritual Realm, dealing with two dying people should be easy.

Facing the Sea clan strongman blocking his way, Jiang Yun didn’t even look at him directly.

He didn’t even stop his steps, just raised his hand and saw black energy surging all over his body, forming a palm about ten feet in size, and casually slapped it towards the opponent.

To anyone, this palm seemed to have no power at all.

"Looking for trouble!"

When Jiang Yun ignored him, the strong Sea clan member became angry. He waved his sleeve and a huge mist of water surged towards the black hand.

"Boom!"

The black hand and the vast water mist collided.

With a deafening sound, the water mist disappeared instantly, while the black hand remained intact. It fell heavily onto the body of the Sea clan member, creating a black mist.

The entire Seeking-Tao Sect trembled slightly at the sound.

Jiang Yun seemed oblivious and carefully supported his Third Martial Brother, walking past the black mist until they reached the peak of Hidden Peak, where their master Gu Bulao usually meditated.

It was then that the black mist in the air finally dissipated.

Inside, there was nothing!

The strong Sea clan warrior seemed to have turned into mist and dissolved into the air, leaving no trace behind.

The world fell silent, both above and below.

Jiang Yun’s palm directly killed a Tao Spiritual Realm cultivator!

In the Mountain-Sea World, the Tao Spiritual Realm cultivators were truly powerful, having awakened their Dao Spirit and reached great heights. Yet, Jiang Yun’s palm made them disappear without a trace.

Even though they saw it with their own eyes, they couldn’t believe it!

Compared to the previous arrow, the power of this palm filled them with more fear!

Little did they know, the death energy on Jiang Yun was brought forth by a ritual to the heavens.

With the strength gained from three rituals to the heavens and The Palm of Chaos, the Sea clan who had just entered the Tao Spiritual Realm had no chance against him.

Learning from the lesson of that person, no one dared to stop Jiang Yun or provoke him.

In the deadly silence, Xuanyuan Xing, with a weak voice, spoke out on top of Hidden Peak, "little martial brother, the Art of Sacrificing to the Heavens is no longer just a secret technique, but a forbidden one."

"Even though it can enhance your power significantly, it’s not your own strength. It’s best to avoid using it if possible!"

As disciples of Gu Bulao, Xuanyuan Xing could not help but notice that Jiang Yun was currently under the influence of the Art of Sacrificing to the Heavens, prompting him to speak up.

Jiang Yun nodded vigorously, holding back tears, and said loudly, "Yes, Third Martial Brother, I was wrong. I will try to use this technique less in the future!"

If Xuanyuan Xing could see how Jiang Yun was feeling, how could Jiang Yun not see Xuanyuan Xing’s condition as well?

At this moment, Xuanyuan Xing’s body was completely consumed by poison gas, and even if there was an antidote, it wouldn’t be able to counteract the poison within him.

Even if their master were to come, it would be impossible to reverse the situation!

In short, Third Martial Brother, Xuanyuan Xing was on the verge of death!

Despite his condition, Xuanyuan Xing’s first concern upon speaking was for Jiang Yun, advising him to use the Art of Sacrificing to the Heavens sparingly.

Jiang Yun’s answer made Xuanyuan Xing nod with a smile and say, "The master is gone, Senior Brother and Second Martial Sister have gone to find the master, but don’t worry, they are all fine!"

Jiang Yun’s teeth were almost grinding to control the tears in his eyes!

Third Martial Brother’s first sentence showed concern for himself, the second sentence mentioned the master and senior brother, but completely ignored his own current condition.

"Third Martial Brother, hold your words for now, let me try to see if I can remove the poison from your body!"

Although Jiang Yun knew that even if he tried, it was almost impossible to help Third Martial Brother, he had to try no matter what.

But Xuanyuan Xing smiled and shook his head, saying, "Little martial brother, I know my own situation better than anyone. My time is running out, and before I go, there are some things I need to tell you!"

While speaking, Xuanyuan Xing took out a wine jug from his storage ring, but he didn’t even have the strength to open it.

Jiang Yun quickly opened the jug and handed it to Xuanyuan Xing, saying, "Third Martial Brother, no matter what you have to tell me, there is plenty of time for that in the future!"

Without waiting for Xuanyuan Xing’s agreement, Jiang Yun directly extended his hand and a thousand feet long Yellow Spring River appeared.

After the appearance of the Yellow Spring, it immediately exploded in the air, turning into muddy raindrops that fell on all the cultivators within the Seeking-Tao Five Peaks.

As the raindrops fell, those cultivators suddenly felt a surge of vitality being drawn out from their bodies, merging into the raindrops that landed on them.

Then, all the raindrops flowed back into the sky, reuniting to form a golden river, rushing into Xuanyuan Xing’s body.

To the others watching, this scene was simply surprising, not knowing what Jiang Yun was doing.

But the Dao Spirit expert from Ghostly Samsara Hell who had been ready to attack Xuanyuan Xing was taken aback, his expression changing instantly.

"That’s the Yellow Spring!"

"The Yellow Spring only exists in the Death Realm, but this youth has somehow conjured it out, and the raindrops just now clearly extracted the vitality from everyone’s bodies. He intends to use this method to save his senior brother!"

"What is the origin of this youth?"

His analysis was correct; Jiang Yun indeed wanted to use The Art of Deathly Suffering to draw upon others’ vitality to prolong Xuanyuan Xing’s life.

Unfortunately, even though the river of vitality has entered Xuanyuan Xing’s body, it only diluted some of the lifelessness in him and could not completely eliminate it.

Jiang Yun gritted his teeth, the Yellow Spring river reappeared, turning into raindrops to absorb the life force of those people, then gathering into a river of vitality to give to Xuanyuan Xing.

Xuanyuan Xing remained silent, simply drinking alcohol heavily while letting Jiang Yun take care of these things.

Although he knew that Jiang Yun’s efforts were in vain, he also knew that it was a gesture of goodwill from his little martial brother.

If he insisted on not letting him do it, he might make his little martial brother feel guilty.

A pot of alcohol was quickly consumed by Xuanyuan Xing, while at this moment, Jiang Yun had already performed The Art of Deathly Suffering twice in a row.

Xuanyuan Xing smiled and placed his hand on Jiang Yun’s shoulder, who was preparing to perform The Art of Deathly Suffering for the third time, saying, "Alright, little martial brother!"

Jiang Yun, as if not hearing, suddenly cut a deep wound visible to the bone on his arm, letting blood flow freely and offering the wound to Xuanyuan Xing, saying, "Third Martial Brother, I grew up soaking in medicinal baths, I have various medicinal properties in my body, drink it, it might help remove the poison in your body!"

Xuanyuan Xing’s face turned cold abruptly, shouted, "Little martial brother, that’s enough!"