Divine Seal: Six Paths of Reincarnation, I am the Crown-Rank Assassin

Chapter 22 The Evening Bell Has Indicated Your Name to Me (Please vote and continue reading)
"Can you still hear the bell?" A heavy, rugged, and awe-inspiring voice rang out.

In the inkstone, the image of Mount Dongyue emerges from the hand.
Sensing something was wrong, he led Cai'er and kept backing away.

The two exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock and confusion in each other's eyes. Yan Qianqiu was surprised to find that the sound of an ancient bell actually appeared in his mind.

"The divine message has been sent; you should listen to it."

The heavy, rough sound was like the thunderous roar of a drum, deafening.

"The evening bell has revealed your name to me."

The man in black armor appeared in front of Yan Qianqiu in an instant. He raised his heavy sword and slashed down at the boy's head.

Cai'er looked terrified.

"do not want!"

She tried to rush over, but found that she couldn't move her body, and the Reincarnation Furnace inside her body was lifeless and motionless.

It seemed to be out of control.

Yan Qianqiu used his spiritual power to envelop Cai'er's delicate body and sent her far away.

He raised both hands high above Mount Dongyue, gritted his teeth, and poured his surging spiritual power into the Heavenly Dao Spiritual Furnace.

His hair turned silver-white.

Hair moves automatically without wind.

His indigo eyes split, transforming once again into a double pupil form, with a clear light swirling behind him, making him appear like a deity.

The blades clashed and rubbed together.

A silent shockwave emanated from the point of their collision, spreading far and wide. The earth cracked, and the broken walls and ruins shattered once more, turning into ashes.

The terrifying impact struck Yan Qianqiu, sending him flying backward and sliding to the ground, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

That guy had no aura at all.

Like a top-tier assassin who conceals their presence.

Yan Qianqiu stood up.

Facing an incredibly fast assassin with superhuman physical abilities,
At this moment, he finally understood what it felt like for his enemies to face him.

He glanced at Cai'er, who was unharmed but filled with anxiety and tears streaming down her face.

Yan Qianqiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and trembled all over. It wasn't fear or apprehension, but an excitement that emanated from his very bones.

"Cai'er, I'm fine. This thing is a spirit furnace!"

Only then did he have a chance to speak.

Cai'er stared blankly for a moment, then looked at the masked monster holding a heavy sword not far away. "This is actually a spirit furnace?"

Yan Qianqiu activated the incomplete spiritual furnace on his body, and a burning sensation arose spontaneously, surging continuously from his dantian.

His physical fitness was further enhanced.

A dragon's roar echoed deep within his meridians, and the emerald green wind emanated from his dragon blood, causing dragon patterns to appear on his skin.

【Holy Radiance Dragon Strike!】

Yan Qianqiu stomped his feet on the ground and appeared in front of the Dead Monster in an instant. The light of Dongyue shone brightly, and the dazzling light was particularly obvious in the desolate land.

Engage in a fierce battle with the deadly monster.

With the blessing of the Heavenly Dao Spiritual Furnace, no matter how fast the monster was, he could counterattack it one by one through his connection with the heavens and man.

It's like a prophet.

The clanging of steel echoed continuously as the boy and the monster moved at incredible speeds, their movements closely watched by Cai'er.

Even she wasn't confident that she could maintain such high-speed combat for so long.

They will likely be defeated quickly in the match.

[The Overlord Disarms!]

Yan Qianqiu's heavy sword sweeps across, a combat technique derived from the Overlord's Thorn, emphasizing a fearless and unstoppable momentum that disregards defense.

Dongyue struck the monster's side.

"Oh!"

The roar was deafening.

The monster staggered backward several steps without sustaining much damage.

It wielded the greatsword of the Angel of Death and charged forward, aiming to slash at the boy's neck.

Yan Qianqiu stood with his sword sheathed.

He stood rooted to the spot like a rock, his heavy sword held horizontally before him. He knew that the monster's spiritual power was definitely limited, and its speed was now far less than before.

Especially that first sword strike, even after entering the Heavenly Dao state, still caused him severe pain in both hands.

This guy has slowed down.

Yan Qianqiu's figure transformed into a shadow, and in a flash, he appeared beside the monster, his sword blade completely covered in platinum luster.

Slash it down at its head.

Ghost Flash

[The Overlord Disarms!]

The monster's head was smashed off by the heavy sword, falling forward and staggering several steps along with its body.

"Bang!"

The monster froze, the eerie blue flames in its eyes gradually died down, and it planted its heavy sword on the ground with its hands on the hilt.

Cai'er was surprised to find that
Having finally regained control of her body, she rushed to the boy's side, her face full of heartache, and asked, "Are you alright?"

Her voice trembled, choked with sobs. "I'm so useless, I can't even move."

"It's not your fault, this is a test for me." Yan Qianqiu reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, then pulled the girl into his arms.

"It's all over now." He reached out and gently patted her back.

"Could it be a level one spirit furnace?" Cai'er guessed.

Otherwise, how could she be unable to activate the Reincarnation Furnace?

Perhaps it's also related to the ancient elven battlefield.

“Yes.” Yan Qianqiu nodded. “Moreover, its owner was the founder of an assassination cult.”

"The founder of the assassination cult?" Cai'er was relieved to find the boy was alright, but she was drawn in by his words.

"Ah."

Yan Qianqiu walked up to the monster.

The pitch-black spiritual energy seemed to tangibly permeate the monster's body, continuously collapsing inwards. Before long, a spiritual furnace appeared before the two of them.

The spirit furnace burns with the fires of the dark underworld.

The ghostly blue flames raged.

Yan Qianqiu threw the appraisal technique onto the spirit furnace.

[Deathbed Furnace]

[A first-level spirit furnace, once one of Hassan Sabah's three core spirit furnaces, was left behind in the mortal realm after he vanished and merged into the world...]

[Evening Bell: Against non-divine beings, the initial attack has a chance to trigger necromancy.]

[Demon Body: Devours and strengthens itself, breaking through the racial limits of humanity]

Yan Qianqiu's heart pounded violently; he hadn't expected that this spirit furnace would possess the property of instant death.

Doesn't that mean,

If he hadn't subconsciously used the Heavenly Dao Spiritual Furnace when he triggered this spiritual furnace trial, he might have died from the very first sword strike!
What a terrifying spirit furnace!

When he saw the characteristics of the demonic body,
Yan Qianqiu suddenly realized something. No wonder the assassin used heavy armor and a heavy sword as weapons; it turned out he had the ability to enhance his body.

This spirit furnace is not recorded in the records of the six great temples, and it may have been in the mortal world for a very long time, and no one has ever controlled it.

Yan Qianqiu reached out and touched the spirit furnace, and liquid spiritual power from his body continuously poured into the spirit furnace.

The spirit furnace released a dark shadow, which instantly landed on the boy's chest.

A sharp, piercing pain spread throughout my entire body, penetrating deep into my bones.

It sent chills down the spine and made the hair on the boy's head tremble.

Yan Qianqiu's indigo eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly opened them wide.

Until the spirit furnace completely settled into the dantian,

The excruciating pain in my body gradually subsided.

The minimum requirement for the spirit furnace to absorb energy is two hundred units of spiritual power.

But Yan Qianqiu never expected that even with such cultivation, he would still feel heart-wrenching pain.

"Are you alright?" Cai'er asked cautiously.
Her pale purple eyes shimmered like glass, her long eyelashes trembled with her breath, and her cuffs clenched unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)