Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 224 Bloodshed

"We need to find a different approach, a quick and decisive victory to take them down in one fell swoop!"

Huang Shanjun felt the large amount of energy he had consumed and immediately abandoned any thoughts of underestimating him.

boom!

He swung his spear sharply, knocking Han Yi away.

Then, Huang Shanjun gripped the gleaming spear tightly with both hands, his blood and qi surging like a waterfall, his veins bulging instantly, making his already strong muscles bulge like rock carvings.

tearing~

In an instant, his body swelled up a size, and the loose gray outfit on his upper body was stretched tight, revealing exaggerated muscles that looked as if they had been cleaved by a knife and axe, exuding an explosive and terrifying power. In just a moment, he transformed from a thin middle-aged man into a muscular strongman who inspired awe.

My soul is broken!

Huang Shanjun swung his spear, the tip of which was cunning and pierced Han Yi's back at an unbelievable angle. The terrifying power and force were concentrated at the tip of the spear, and the sharp, piercing sound was like the scream of a dead man.

Dang, Dang, Dang! !

Han Yi saw that Huang Shanjun was using his full strength and his aura was astonishing. He originally wanted to avoid the attack for the time being, but to his surprise, after the opponent's body rapidly expanded, his strength increased greatly. Instead of slowing down due to the change in body size, he became even faster at a ferocious speed.

For a moment, he was completely suppressed by Huang Shanjun's high-frequency spear strikes. Even when he tried to use the Flying Swallow Kick to create distance, he was stuck by the force of Huang Shanjun's spear, which completely blocked his position and prevented him from opening up any distance. He had no choice but to fight and retreat, and remained in a defensive posture.

Soul Steal!

Seeing that Han Yi had been forced back into the dead corner of the black boulder, Huang Shanjun suddenly turned his spear around and swept it horizontally. Layers of force flowed from the tail to the tip of the spear, forming a vortex of force that stirred up a large amount of airflow.

clang!

Han Yi had no chance to dodge and could only parry with both hands holding his sword. Huang Shanjun's spear was extremely sudden, with a continuous stream of force surging out from it.

Boom!

Han Yi was slammed into the boulder behind him by Huang Shanjun's shot. Half of the boulder was shattered, and the soil beneath Han Yi's feet suddenly sank, creating two craters.

At this moment, Huang Shanjun pressed down hard on the spear, making it difficult for Han Yi to get up. His feet were also pressed down so hard that they sank deep into the pit.

"State your name and who's behind you!" Huang Shanjun's blood was surging, and his face was filled with murderous intent.

He believed that Han Yi must have been instructed and arranged by someone, meaning that there must be a force behind Han Yi that was deliberately targeting him!

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence!

"I want to say that this is really a misunderstanding..."

Han Yi raised his sword with both hands to withstand the immense force of the spear, but despite being suppressed by Huang Shanjun's powerful strength from above, there was no trace of panic on his face.

"Heh, even now, you're still being stubborn..." Huang Shanjun shook his head repeatedly, his face full of disbelief. "What a pity..."

"With your strength as a first-level martial artist, being able to withstand two of my full-force strikes, you are among the top in the early stages of the Meridian Opening Realm..."

It's a pity that I have to die like this.....

Upon hearing Huang Shanjun's voice, Han Yi suddenly froze, looked up, and asked with a puzzled expression, "What? You've already used your full strength?!"

"You're courting death!" Seeing Han Yi's contemptuous expression of "that's all" and "nothing special," Huang Shanjun felt the Three Corpse Gods were enraged.

He was a powerful martial arts master who had dominated the An'yan City area for over a decade, and this was the first time he had been so looked down upon by a martial artist of lower strength.

Known as a killer gun, Huang Shanjun's heart was immediately unsettled.

"Heh, I hope your body is as tough as your mouth!" Huang Shanjun said with a forced smile, "This day next year will be your death anniversary!"

"Kid, go to hell!"

Huang Shanjun immediately raised his spear, like a black dragon emerging from the abyss, and with a loud bang, smashed it towards Han Yi's forehead.

His original purpose was to get rid of Han Yi, firstly to avenge the loss of his son, and secondly to silence him and prevent his smuggling of contraband from being exposed.

Therefore, from the very beginning, he had no intention of leaving Han Yi alive.

His question to Han Yi about Peach Blossom Village was merely to see if there would be any unexpected surprises. Whether Han Yi told him or not, he was doomed!

Destruction!

Huang Shanjun used his strongest move, which he hadn't used in many years. This was a special move that he would only use when he had mastered the Annihilation Spear Technique.

The flow of qi and blood surged and swelled, all rushing into his arms, making his muscular arms grow even larger, three times the thickness of a normal adult's arms!

A great deal of energy gathered at the tip of the silver spear.

Chi Chi!

A large amount of force gathered around the tip of the spear, distorting the air and extending several centimeters outward, forming an invisible blade.

This move is determined to blow Han Yi's head off with a single shot!

"Die!" Huang Shanjun shouted gleefully. Killing him would be his revenge!

Suddenly, his vision blurred, and a chilling streak of blood-red light shot out from Han Yi's body.

Click, click, click!

A streak of crimson light flashed, and the seemingly indestructible spear tip snapped cleanly and decisively, splitting apart with a crisp sound. The end of the spear was as smooth as a mirror. Then, the treasure-level spear body exploded like a firecracker, spreading out from root to tip like fireworks.

After shattering the spear in Huang Shanjun's hand, the crimson streak did not stop. Instead, it struck his chest at an even faster speed.

Another loud "clang" rang out.

Huang Shanjun was sent flying more than ten meters by the blood-red streak, crashing heavily to the ground and leaving a human-shaped crater.

Whoosh!

Then, as if losing its strength, the crimson ribbon returned to Han Yi's hand like a boomerang. [Blood Plum Blossom Scarf - Magic Weapon]

Grade: Yin vessel (lower yellow grade)

Spirituality: 10% (can be increased)

Skill: Bloodlust, Charge Level 0

"This Blood Plum Blossom Scarf is indeed extremely powerful!"

Han Yi casually slipped the blood-plum handkerchief into his robes. His ability to remain expressionless and completely calm, even managing to verbally provoke Huang Shanjun, was clearly not feigned composure…

Blood Plum's charge-up skill can accumulate one attack or defense. One charge-up level means that you can unleash a Blood Light Slash or release a Blood Light Shield.

The previous charge-up skill was only increased by Han Yi killing Leng Wuchang!

Tick-tock…

Tick-tock…

"Cough...cough..." Huang Shanjun struggled to get up from the ground. His right arm, which was holding a gun, was covered in raw flesh and blood, with a wound half a foot long and bleeding profusely.

"What kind of move is that...?" An incredulous expression appeared on his face. A mere first-level martial arts master had actually shattered his spear in a head-on clash, causing him a great loss.

"He's still alive?"

Han Yi's face also showed an expression of disbelief. He thought that if he were to block Xue Meipa's attack, he would definitely not be able to withstand it.

Although we don't know exactly how powerful this attack is, it seems to be much stronger than a full-force strike from a second-level martial artist, and perhaps even comparable to the attack strength of a third-level martial artist!

Despite the immense force of the blow, which struck Huang Shanjun in the chest, it only resulted in minor injuries…

“No wonder…” Han Yi looked at Huang Shanjun more closely and understood everything.

Beneath Huang Shanjun's gray outfit, a huge tear appeared, almost running across his entire chest, revealing the dark gray tight-fitting leather armor underneath.

"This guy is really cunning..." Han Yi was speechless. He was clearly stronger than others, yet he wore inner armor and launched sneak attacks.

However, he subconsciously wiped his close-fitting gold-threaded soft armor, the same one that Qianxue had given him before they parted ways.

Forget it, let's not talk about the second brother, the eldest... Han Yi decided to skip this little episode.

Anyway, the situation has now reversed!

"Lord Huang, it seems your full-force attack is no match for me..." Han Yi joked, then sighed, "What a pity, what a pity, it really was just a misunderstanding..."

“…..”

Huang Shanjun's face was ashen, and he didn't speak. He quickly sprinkled hemostatic powder on the wound. The recovery ability of a martial arts master at the Energizing Realm was extremely amazing. As long as the bleeding stopped, a scab would quickly form. "Something's not right... You actually poisoned me?!" Huang Shanjun tried to control the contraction of his arm muscles to stop the bleeding, but he sensed something was wrong.

The skin and flesh on my arm had squeezed the wound into a thin line of blood, but the bleeding still wouldn't stop.

Although the wound on his right arm looked horrifying, being more than half a foot long, it was actually just a superficial injury for a martial arts master who had reached the level of internal strength, unless it was a vital injury. It wouldn't have much impact on his combat ability.

However, if the bleeding cannot be stopped, the injury could quickly take his life.

So, he panicked a little.

A great deal of energy was concentrated in the blood vessels and meridians of Huangshan Jun in an attempt to stop the bleeding.

However, the energy he cultivated was all offensive in nature and lacked any restorative energy. Even if the energy blocked the wound, it could not stop the blood from flowing out.

At this moment, Han Yi felt a faint surge of blood energy flowing back into his body from the Blood Plum Handkerchief, replenishing some of the blood energy and physical strength he had consumed.

Bloodmepa's Bloodlust skill is indeed very useful!

"Lord Huang, I wouldn't be as despicable as you..." Han Yi squinted, quietly waiting for his body to fully recover. "Perhaps it's just that you're old and frail, your skin is loose, and your muscles have atrophied..."

"You?!" Huang Shanjun's face contorted with rage. "You despicable scoundrel! As a martial arts master, you resort to such underhanded methods as poisoning!"

"..." Han Yi was truly speechless. He shook his head. "If you think so, then so be it..."

His strength will be restored soon!

Tap tap tap…

He slowly approached Huang Shanjun, who was leaning against a large tree, like the most cautious hunter dealing with a cunning, hungry wolf that had fallen into a trap.

“Young man, since you say it’s a misunderstanding, let’s just leave it at that for today…” Huang Shanjun quietly lowered his arm, his face returning to calm.

“Just let it go like this… then what…” Han Yi hadn’t finished speaking.

Suddenly, Huang Shanjun grabbed something from his waist bag and flung it away.

Swish!

A large number of special bone needles shot out. The bone needles were slender and light, yet as hard as steel. The penetrating power and speed of the bone needles, which were infused with force, far exceeded those of ordinary hidden weapons. In the blink of an eye, they flew to Han Yi's front.

Huang Shanjun equipped his son Huang Ziang with a folding fan as a hidden weapon, and he himself was also a master of using hidden weapons.

Ordinary moves are at most about channeling energy into a few weapons, and that's the limit.

However, his unique concealed weapon technique allows him to evenly inject force into a large number of specially made bone needles at once.

The bone needles are soaked in a poisonous liquid that corrodes bone; a single drop can burn the heart and erode the bones. If even one bone needle pierces the body, the person will suffer excruciating pain, and their bone marrow will dissolve into molten bone fluid, leading to death.

Swish swish swish swish swish!!

The dense array of bone needles reached Han Yi in an instant.

Fortunately, Han Yi was prepared. He had suffered a loss from Huang Shanjun's sneak attack the first time, so how could he not be on high alert now!

He was already on guard when Huang Shanjun reached into his waist bag!

At that moment, Han Yi flashed and skimmed along the ground to avoid the hidden weapon.

But this dodge created distance between him and Huang Shanjun.

"Suffer death!!!"

At this moment, Han Yi heard Huang Shanjun's furious shout.

Han Yi disregarded everything else, gripping his Xuan Tie sword and assuming a defensive stance. "Something's wrong!" He turned around abruptly, only to see Huang Shanjun already standing up, moving with incredible speed as he sped backward.

"Guards come immediately! Whoever captures the murderer will be rewarded with a thousand pieces of gold!!!"

Huang Shanjun even shouted loudly for help as he ran.

"This guy... is really cunning..." Han Yi had lost count of how many times he had marveled at Huang Shanjun's shrewdness and cunning today.

No wonder this person was able to rise from an ordinary martial artist to a second-level martial arts master, serve as the city's chief constable and director of the patrol department, and lead the Huang family to the status of one of the four great families in An'yan City.

This person is quick-witted, meticulous, and ruthless; in every aspect, they far surpass ordinary people!

If you offend this kind of person, you must eliminate them completely, otherwise, you will really have sleepless nights!

"It's Lord Huang's voice!" "We've found the target murderer!!"

"Revenge, reward a thousand pieces of gold!!!"

Soon, the nearest team heard Huang Shanjun's cries for help and quickly came to his aid.

Boom boom boom! ! !

In the sparse snow-covered forest, dozens of crossbow bolts rained down, obscuring Han Yi's path.

"Thunder Palm - Frenzied Strike!"

Han Yi struck a crossbowman on the forehead with his final blow, as the crossbowman was preparing to nock and change an arrow.

He easily dodged the rain of arrows from the twenty crossbowmen. His Qianyang Force combined with the swift wind effect of his Flying Swallow Kick made dealing with these ordinary martial artists seem like facing a large group of slow-moving tortoises. He dealt with them one by one in no time.

However, after wasting this little bit of time, Huang Shanjun had already run out of the snow forest and was sprinting towards the main road.