Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter Twenty-Four: Defeating Iron Slaughter

"Cough cough... Well done, Han Yi!"

Pan Sheng lay on the ground, his face pale. He coughed several times, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, and, enduring the pain in his chest, cried out, "Be careful..."

Han Yi did not respond; he was currently in a standoff with Tie Lu.

Han Yi glanced at Tie Lu, whose current value was '18~30'. It seemed that Tie Lu had suffered a significant injury due to Han Yi's 'Burning the Camps' strategy, which led to a decrease in his overall strength.

"kill!"

Tie Lu seemed to know he was injured. With a loud roar, he raised the mixed iron hammer with one hand and was about to smash it down on Han Yi with the force of sealing a demon!

But judging from Tie Lu's rapid breathing and unsteady steps, it was clear that this was just an act!

His eyes were darting around, I wonder what mischief he was up to.

A glint of light flashed in Han Yi's eyes. He tensed his leg muscles and slashed at Tie Lu with all his might.

The distance is a little closer.

As they drew a few steps closer, Tie Lu revealed a mocking smile, and with his other hand, he seemed to take something out of his pocket.

"go to hell!"

A package the size of a fist slammed into Han Yi's face!

Before you can even fully touch it, a pungent smell wafts over.

But the moment Han Yi sprinkled the lime, as if he had anticipated it, he quickly retreated.

*Thud!* The package fell to the ground with a soft thud, revealing a pile of quicklime.

"Humph"

Seeing that the lime powder hadn't hit the mark, Tie Lu noticed that one of the men, with his hands behind his back, seemed to be groping for something.

"Junior Brother Han..." Pan Sheng, lying behind Tie Lu, noticed Tie Lu's little movements and hurriedly shouted to Han Yi, wanting to warn him.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh

Three more arrows were shot at Han Yi!

"Why…...."

Lime and hidden arrows were used in turn.

The martial artists in this world have absolutely no martial ethics!

Han Yi was also speechless. Ever since the last time he encountered the Black Wind Stronghold bandits throwing out lime powder, he had been on high alert for Tie Lu's actions.

As he expected, it was the same recipe, the same familiar taste. The Black Wind Stronghold bandits' method of throwing lime and hurling arrows was indeed passed down from generation to generation!

It's true that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!

"Wow, this is a real scroll... It'll be a bit difficult to get the 'Lime Martial Saint' achievement, but if you're unjust, I'll be unjust too!"

'Flying Swallow Kick - Swallow Walk!'

Han Yi circulated his internal energy and blood, advancing instead of retreating, dodging the sneak attack like a ghost.

The next instant, he appeared in front of Tie Lu.

"Such speed... Oh no!" Tie Lu, having lost the 'Black Wind Horse,' had no time to react.

clang!

Han Yi suddenly exerted force with his right hand, slashing straight down with a large sword, but it was blocked by the Iron Slaughter Hammer.

If your right hand is blocked, then use your left hand.

Han Yi's left arm muscles bulged, veins popping out, and he delivered a powerful punch to Tie Lu's face.

Tie Lu, however, struck first, delivering a vicious and cunning kick that struck silently and directly at Han Yi's vital lower body.

If the kick lands, the result will be the extinction of one's lineage.

'Secret Technique - Sandstorm!'

puff!

In just a moment, Han Yi's fist suddenly opened, and a handful of white ash from his fist was thrown directly at Tie Lu's face.

"Ah! My eyes!" Tielu's cry of pain rang out from the lime dust.

"This is the true 'Martial Saint of Limestone,' and it seems that the achievement of the 'Martial Saint of Limestone' is destined to be mine!" Han Yi's thoughts raced, but his footwork did not stop.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

'Flying Swallow Kick - Swallow Walk!'

Han Yi flashed behind Tie Lu. He dropped his steel knife and, like a lion pouncing on a rabbit, used all his strength, preparing to express his 'return gift' to Tie Lu with his strongest martial arts!

His arm muscles swelled rapidly with blood, and his upper body was as powerful as if it were cast from steel, so much so that his iron fists creaked!

'Mountain-Crushing Fist Technique - Shattering Rocks!'

One punch, two punches, three punches...

Han Yi's "Mountain-Crushing Fist" generated gusts of wind, causing the air to whistle and crackle!

With his full power, Han Yi's Mountain-Shattering Fist technique could easily shatter rocks and split the ground, let alone strike a person!

With just the first punch, a "crack" rang out, and Tie Lu's armor shattered!

With two punches, a cracking sound rang out, and Tie Lu's back bones shattered!

With three punches, a "pfft" sound rang out, and Tie Lu spat out several mouthfuls of black blood, which seemed to be mixed with a few fragments of internal organs! Tie Lu collapsed limply, and the iron hammer in his hand clattered to the ground.

"Is this guy faking his death?!" Han Yi leaped to the back.

Han Yi was a little nervous. The Black Wind Stronghold bandits used to be treacherous and vicious. Even though Tie Lu had fallen, he still felt that there was some kind of conspiracy involved!

Moreover, after three punches, his own energy and blood seemed to be depleted quite a bit, and his face turned a few shades pale.

Therefore, we must be careful and not be careless!

After all, being merciful to the enemy is being cruel to oneself!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh

Several hidden arrows were embedded in Tie Lu's head, but there was no reaction.

"Still pretending?"

"Why not?"

Han Yi took out several more dark blue projectiles from his sleeve. "...Watch out for hidden arrows!"

At this moment, Pan Sheng had just finished speaking!

He stood up unconsciously at some point, and Pan Sheng, who had witnessed this scene, broke out in a cold sweat.

Han Yi is truly a divine physician of the Great Xuan Dynasty, capable of making a critically injured person 'sit up in shock from the brink of death'!

Pan Sheng wiped his sweat and swallowed the saliva in his mouth. "Junior Brother Han, Tie Lu should be dead. There's no need to test him anymore..."

"Senior Brother Pan, the world is so chaotic these days, we martial artists must be careful!" Seeing that Tie Lu did not react for a long time, Han Yi wiped the hidden weapon and put it back in his sleeve, leaving Pan Sheng with a bright smile.

“Yes, yes, yes…” Pan Sheng nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice. He had only one thought in his mind: “Junior Brother Han, remember never to be his enemy in this life…” Not far away, the 'Black Wind Horse' kept rolling on the mud, kicking its hooves wildly, and letting out painful roars and neighs, as if trying to extinguish the scorching flames on its body.

However, Han Yi had obtained high-quality oil from the guard team at a high price using contribution points, and he had fully absorbed the experience from the battle against the 'Giant Spider with Human Face'.

Using a special ceramic jar that shatters into countless fragments upon breaking, along with several rags inside, this 'otherworldly enhanced version of the Molotov cocktail' is freshly made. Once it touches something and starts a fire, it is impossible to extinguish!

Finally, the neighing of the 'Black Wind Horse' gradually weakened, and it even emitted a whiff of roasted meat!

"Let's go! We don't know how the captain is doing. Let's go check on him!"

Unbeknownst to many, when Li Feng was away, Han Yi seemed to have become the backbone of the team!