Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 260 Surviving the Calamity

"System, add more!"

With a thought, he knew he couldn't delay any longer. At first, Danyangzi still looked somewhat human, but as time went on, his transformation became more and more obvious, and he had completely begun to lean towards becoming a demon. As a result, his combat power also increased dramatically.

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Qianyang Gong (Entering the realm of internal strength, Qianyang Jin, characteristics: rejuvenation, dispelling evil, mastery of internal strength 1/50)

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Qianyang Gong (Entering the realm of internal strength, Qianyang Jin, characteristics: rejuvenation, dispelling evil, perfecting internal strength)

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Flying Dragon Skill (Entry-level martial art, not yet mastered)

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Flying Dragon Skill (Entry-level martial art, Swimming Dragon Strength, Characteristics: Speed, Fire and Poison, Entry-level Strength 1/10)

The Flying Dragon Skill was originally derived by Han Yi based on his own characteristics. He was very familiar with the visualization diagrams, incantations, and moves. As long as the Qianyang Skill was perfected and its characteristics were fixed, and there was no phenomenon of qi and blood interference, he could quickly master it.

The Yuan Power value decreased rapidly, turning into a scalding hot current that quickly flowed into the Dantian. Then, the Qianyang Gong quickly progressed from being stable to being highly accomplished, and finally to being perfect.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of scalding hot blood and qi surged into the blood vessels and meridians of the lower limbs, and two faint biological patterns, like scale horns, appeared on the legs.

In just a few seconds, he broke through the barriers between his meridians and became a second-level martial artist, transforming from a first-level martial artist.

As the Qi and blood circulate in the legs, a subtle, flowing energy is generated, slowly stimulating and strengthening the fascia, skin, and meridians of the legs.

Swish!

Danyangzi suddenly appeared behind him, his insect arm like a sickle, like a black moon in the night, cutting the dust in the path in two, the sharp edge silently heading straight for Han Yi's neck.

Bang! !

This time, with the boost from the Dragon Force's rapid speed, Han Yi managed to keep up with Dan Yangzi's speed. His leg muscles swelled and became engorged with blood, and the faint dragon patterns on his legs solidified a bit.

He kicked Danyangzi hard in the face, and a huge gash appeared in Danyangzi's head, from which black mucus and yin energy gushed out.

hiss…...

Danyangzi let out a hissing sound like an insect chirping, and its insect arm suddenly stretched out, slashing a gash across Han Yi's waist.

The next instant, Danyangzi felt pain, his insect wings vibrated, and he disappeared.

Han Yi glanced at the wound on his side. Although he had strength, he still had a bloody gash about the length of a palm, and blood slowly seeped out, quickly staining his clothes red.

"Not enough, not enough!"

He endured the pain and transformed the circulating Dragon Force into Yang Force.

Although this was the first time he had gone toe-to-toe with Danyangzi in a direct confrontation.

But it's clear that as Danyangzi's humanity gradually fades, his speed and strength seem to be increasing...

"We must fight quickly!"

With a thought, Han Yi frantically tapped the Flying Dragon Technique dozens of times.

Flying Dragon Skill (Entry-level martial art, Swimming Dragon Strength, Characteristics: Speed, Fire and Poison, Entry-level Strength 1/10)

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Flying Dragon Skill (Entry-level martial art, Swimming Dragon Strength, Characteristics: Speed, Fire and Poison, Power Mastery 20/50)

In an instant, Han Yi's face turned pale, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He knew that this was because he had been too hasty and improved too quickly, and the violent surge of qi and blood had caused internal injuries under the brushing of his meridians.

Fortunately, thanks to the rejuvenating effect of the Qianyang energy, his internal injuries and waist quickly recovered, without affecting his combat ability.

At this point, the dragon patterns on his legs were already visible on most of his body; it was a dragon with scales and claws, frolicking in the sky.

Danyangzi reappeared beside Han Yi, his sharp, purplish-black insect claws swiftly stabbing towards Han Yi's chest. He intended to rip out Han Yi's heart and liver with a single claw, thus completing this unfinished blood sacrifice ceremony.

Bang! !

But then, Han Yi lightly touched the ground with his toes, and his body suddenly increased in speed, skimming forward several meters close to the ground, instantly dodging Danyangzi's attack. The perfected Dragon Force had more than doubled his speed; it was at least five or six times faster than before. Caught off guard, Danyangzi had no chance to react at all.

puff!

Han Yi's hands, like claws, swiftly reached for the insect wings behind Danyangzi.

Roar! ! ! !

A pained howl, unlike anything in human form, rang out.

scoff!

The fiery and poisonous properties of the Dragon Force were also activated by sheer coincidence, directly burning several large holes in the thin, delicate wings.

"You fly very fast, don't you!"

Han Yi condensed a powerful, compressed dragon-like energy at his fingertips, and forcefully tore off the pair of insect wings.

"Didn't you want to kill me?!" Danyangzi, who had lost his speed, instantly became weak, and Han Yi kicked him hard in the back.

Stab! Stab!

The thick dragon energy and the gray mist behind Danyangzi, which resembled a black membrane, canceled each other out and then left a deep imprint on his back. Instantly, a burnt smell appeared, and there was a noticeable yellowish-black color around the wound.

Bang bang bang bang bang! ! !

Han Yi, seizing the advantage, pressed his advantage, unleashing his full power with the Flying Dragon Technique, constantly appearing beside Danyangzi and striking him hard on the head, body, and chest.

Under the continuous impact, the Yin energy that was like a protective shield on Danyangzi's body was quickly thinned and dispersed by Han Yi, directly injuring his body.

Sticky black blood and a large amount of white flocculent matter kept seeping out from where Danyangzi had cleaned up. He desperately resisted, waving his insect arms and whipping his insect tail. Sometimes he could block it, but most of the time he couldn't, and he could only use his physical body to withstand it.

Bang bang bang! ! !

Han Yi's attacks became increasingly rapid and heavy, relentlessly pounding Danyangzi with powerful punches and whip kicks, bringing his boxing gloves to the brink of breaking.

"You can transform, right? Transform for me again!"

Han Yi laughed wildly, releasing all his pent-up frustration.

Danyangzi's insect arm, which he used to block, had been broken and shattered, and his flailing insect tail was also shriveled and burst. He struggled desperately, but he could not escape Han Yi's frenzied attacks.

Roar! ! !

Danyangzi roared, perhaps knowing there was no hope left, and completely abandoned his defense, offering no resistance whatsoever.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, it opened its insect mouth, and a long, black and red tongue shot out like a sharp arrow. The surface of the tongue was slightly shimmering with black light, as if it were covered with a layer of hot oil film. Its speed and power increased instantly.

Han Yi was already very close to Danyangzi, and he never expected that Danyangzi would completely abandon his defense. He also never expected that a person with broken bones all over his body would still be able to attack. This sudden attack left him with no way to dodge, and he could only try to mobilize his strength to move away a little.

laugh!

The black tongue pierced straight into Han Yi's chest, deeply penetrating below his right chest. At the critical moment, he could only try his best to shift his position and avoid the fatal wound.

Blood gushed out like bubbles, then quickly turned black and emitted a putrid smell. Danyangzi's tongue also carried some kind of toxin, or perhaps Danyangzi could use his tongue to continuously infuse Han Yi's body with Yin energy that would be fatal to ordinary people.

*Pfft!* Danyangzi retracted his black tongue with lightning speed, turned his head, and this time aimed directly at Han Yi's head.

The situation seemed to suddenly reverse again.

The pain jolted Han Yi awake, and the tingling, itchy, and numb sensation from the wound instantly ignited his fighting spirit.

"Let's see if you die, or I die first!"

In this critical moment, Han Yi gritted his teeth and made a desperate move.

He ignored everything and made no unnecessary movements to dodge or get up. Instead, he suddenly raised his head and slammed it down with lightning speed, delivering a headbutt with all his might!

Bang!

Danyangzi's entire face collapsed and rotted, like a broken watermelon. A large amount of black energy emerged from the wound. The direction he was originally aiming at was also affected by this headbutt. He only managed to pierce Han Yi's shoulder, but was stuck by the shoulder blade, unable to move forward or backward.

"You want to kill me...? You're not enough!" Han Yi grabbed the black tongue, his face covered in blood, but a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"Die!!!"

The next moment, he suddenly exerted force and pulled out the black tongue along with some white and black stuff.

hiss…...

Danyangzi struggled, letting out a silent scream. His entire face was completely unrecognizable, much like the Xiao Ba and the escort agency girl he had killed. His face was covered in filth, black, white, and yellow.

"Not dead yet?"

Han Yi was slightly taken aback when he saw Danyangzi, who still had a little breath left and was trying to move his body.

This half-demon Danyangzi possessed a vitality far surpassing that of a martial arts master at the Enlightenment level. Even with his head nearly shattered, he still emitted a breath, and his wounds even began to heal faintly as he absorbed Yin energy. "That's perfect..."

Han Yi grinned, revealing two rows of gleaming teeth on his blood-stained face. This was the first time he had been so badly injured. He almost died if he hadn't reacted quickly.

"Let me see if your life is tougher, or my fists are tougher!"

Han Yi stood up, raised his fist, and, fueled by both old and new grudges, felt a surge of anger towards Danyangzi, a man who, for his own selfish desires, recklessly toyed with human lives and murdered innocent people.

Boom!

His punch actually pierced through Danyangzi's chest, the gauntlet embedding itself in the soil with faint cracks.

Heh...

A large amount of black gas was emanating from the hole in Danyangzi's chest, but he seemed to be in pain, as he made a faint sound in his throat.

"They're still alive after all that?!" "What about this?!"

Bang bang bang bang bang! ! ! !

Han Yi laughed wildly and threw dozens of punches at Dan Yangzi's body. His strength surged, and each punch was infused with the even more powerful Youlong Force.

Danyangzi's body was covered in festering wounds, some of which were charred black by the properties of the Youlongjin Fire Poison. He lay motionless on the ground like a lump of mud.

"Die!!!"

Han Yiteng stood up and, with his final punch raised high, unleashed all the power in his body—the Qianyang Force and the Youlong Force—which, like Mount Tai pressing down, slammed directly onto Danyangzi's head.

Bang!

The two black and gold gauntlets exploded instantly, accompanied by a muffled thud, and Danyangzi's head was also completely shattered at the same time.

The yin energy that was surging towards him suddenly seemed to lose its target, swirling in the air, fading, diminishing, and dissipating.

The gray vortex that should have formed long ago collapsed like a building without its support, vanishing silently and abruptly.

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"Master Han, why haven't you come out yet..."

At the entrance of the black market, Shen San had a bandage wrapped around his arm, was panting heavily, and had a pale face. This was a sign of the loss of vital energy and blood due to the excessive use of talismans.

Originally, there were more than a dozen outer disciples left, but now only seven or eight are still alive, and all of them are injured.

They have now moved to another corner, where torches are scattered haphazardly on the ground, and extinguished campfires are everywhere.

When Han Yi left, he told these outer disciples that he needed to retrieve an important item from Cai Yu and would be back soon.

Han Yi could handle those white figures by himself, and with Cai Yu, whose strength was similar to his, the outer disciples who didn't know the details weren't worried about his safety at all.

In addition, Han Yi set up a circle of fire and a campfire in the original location, as well as several talismans. The white shadows dared not approach at all, let alone rush in.

Because these outer disciples all felt very relaxed, they were all chatting, bragging, and rambling on.

But then, something unexpected happened, and in a short time, the situation changed.

That disciple was naturally low-key and didn't talk much. He was quiet and unnoticed, and no one knew when he had been possessed by a vengeful spirit. Han Yi was also preoccupied with his own thoughts at the time and didn't notice.

As a result, not long after Han Yi left, this outer disciple suddenly made a move, breaking through the defenses from the inside and injuring several people. This is how Shen San got his injuries.

Then, countless white figures rushed in. Although they were all wearing protective talismans, there were just too many of them. Soon, some disciples could not hold on and were attacked by the yin energy, losing their lives.

The remaining people fought and retreated, and when they reached this dead end, everyone was filled with despair.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, those eerie white figures suddenly dispersed like a tide, disappearing without a trace, which allowed the remaining few to survive.

"Perhaps, Master Han has already..."

One of Shen San's disciples, who also had bruises on his face, said with a look of lingering fear.

In his view, if there are so many ghosts and evil creatures in the outskirts, there must be even more and more powerful monsters in the black market. He wondered what important thing Han Yi wanted that made him want to go back and die.

"You... shut up!!!" Although the disciple didn't finish his sentence, the meaning was clear. Shen San immediately flew into a rage and, ignoring his bloodied arm, was about to step forward to argue with him.

After experiencing such a series of bizarre events tonight, he has become a huge fan of Han Yi and cannot tolerate anyone speaking ill of him.

Seeing this, the people around quickly stopped the fight between the two. Of the seventy or eighty disciples, only seven or eight remained. If another one of them died in a fight, people would laugh at them.

Tap tap tap…

In the darkness, the faint sound of footsteps could be heard.