Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 328 Unexpected Event (Part 5)

A green figure charged straight at Han Yi, stepping on a thick branch, causing the wood to crack and splinter, like a giant python hunting its prey.

As soon as he came out, he found Han Yi standing with his hands behind his back, quietly watching him, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"You actually found me?!" The green figure was both angry and furious, almost unable to believe it.

With an inside traitor watching over him, and dressed in a specially made forest green outfit, coupled with his exceptional lightness skills, he was confident that he was completely indistinguishable. How could anyone discover him?!

“Yeah…you’re being too obvious…” Han Yi said quietly.

Yes, the system is somewhat unreliable in judging strength levels. It doesn't provide accurate numerical values ​​for those far stronger than it, including non-humans and demons.

However, a number was clearly visible floating on the tree, and even if he was slow to notice, he knew there was someone there.

Even if we don't know what this person's intentions are, their erratic movements, especially late at night, clearly indicate that they have ill intentions.

"How is this possible?" The green figure looked up, revealing an ugly face with snake-shaped scars; it was none other than the Dragon Snake Child.

"Don't believe me? I was just looking at the tree. Sometimes you're half-squatting, sometimes you're lying down, and sometimes you're doing a handstand. Isn't that you?" Han Yi sighed slightly.

"You?!" The Dragon Snake felt a surge of shame and anger as he recalled that his every move in the tree had been seen.

"You?! I'm going to kill you!" Fueled by both old and new grudges, his murderous intent surged. "Wait a moment, you should know that we are members of the Demon Hunting Guild. We have no enmity with each other, so there's no need for us to fight," Han Yi said calmly.

This person is also a second-level martial artist. Even if I am stronger and can beat him, it is better to resolve enmity than to make it. There is not that much hatred between martial artists. I just saw him make a fool of himself. At worst, I can just apologize.

A pointless battle is meaningless.

"The Demon Hunting Society... Heh..." Long Shezi sneered, "I killed members of the Demon Hunting Society!"

Without saying a word, he suddenly lunged forward and struck out with lightning speed.

Han Yi was prepared. He rallied his blood and qi, took a step forward, and threw a punch at the opponent's head.

Bang! !

A burst of white ash erupted instantly, filling the air with a strange odor. "Impressive skill..." Long Shezi took two steps back, his eyes turning cold. "No wonder he's a martial artist capable of repelling Ahei head-on..."

At this moment, Long Shezi was closer and stood in the light, his green outfit clearly visible, with a symbol of a tree branch with five green leaves on his shoulder.

Han Yi stood still, slightly taken aback: "Ahei?"

"Brother Han, these are people from the Green Robe Alliance!" Kong Liang, who was standing at the back, suddenly shouted a reminder.

"The Green-Clad Alliance?" Han Yi was taken aback again.

"The Green-Clad Alliance, according to my father, is a force that specifically targets the Demon Hunting Society. Whenever they are dispatched, their targets are important strongholds, geniuses, and outer teams within the Demon Hunting Society... This person is at the Five Leaves level... which means that he has at least successfully hunted down a Second-Level Martial Master in the Demon Hunting Society..." Kong Liang quickly recounted the details of the Green-Clad Alliance.

He was the son of a镖头 (head镖师, a kind of镖局, a type of镖局, meaning a镖局 or镖局, a type of ...

“Not bad, kid, you do have some insight.” Long Shezi nodded. “Both of you are just temporary members of the Demon Hunting Association, why risk your lives for them? Nowadays, the world and martial arts are in decline, the families with bloodlines of spirit beasts control the world, and there are even demons and monsters running rampant.”

If things continue like this, it will be increasingly difficult for us lowly martial artists to rise in the ranks. Why not come and join our Green Robe Alliance, and together we can accomplish great things!

"Join you?" Han Yi asked. "Do you get paid?"

"Money?" Long Shezi paused, then shook his head. "We joined the Green Robe Alliance voluntarily, to achieve our lofty ideals, to help and support each other. How could such things be tainted by dirty money..."

"Stop, so you just don't have the money?" Han Yi interjected, speaking seriously. "Then forget it, senior. I'm perfectly content at Jing Tian Manor and have no intention of moving." "That's a pity... I was hoping to stall a little longer..." Long Shezi shook his head and sighed, "Now, I guess I'll just have to kill you right here..."

"Delay?" Kong Liang, standing behind Han Yi, was taken aback.

He had just sounded the hawk whistle for backup, which was fine as long as it bought him some time, but why was the other side still...?

"Hehe..." Long Shezi let out a cunning chuckle, "Didn't you guys notice that the taste is a bit off...?"

"What..." Kong Liang only then realized that he was a little dizzy and that there was a floral scent in the air.

He was about to say something when, with a 'thud,' his vision went black, and his body went limp as he collapsed to the ground.

"As expected, trash, utterly useless!" Long Shezi looked at Han Yi coldly.

Han Yi appeared unsteady, his head swaying. "I'm waiting for the force to take effect. What are you waiting for? Die!" As soon as Long Shezi finished speaking, the ground beneath his feet exploded, and he instantly appeared beside Han Yi, his right palm sweeping upwards.

There is only one real enemy.

His main martial art, the Myriad Fragrance Technique, allows him to subtly release a captivating fragrance into the surrounding environment when he uses his internal energy to create a cloud-like barrier.

This fragrance is extremely subtle; when you first inhale it, it is refreshing and invigorating.

However, once a large amount is absorbed, it can accumulate and form a liquid, which can enter the opponent's internal organs without them noticing, causing the body to become weak, the limbs to become powerless, and the strength to become loose.

He was just chatting and gossiping there, seemingly casually. Did he really think he was a great philanthropist, wasting so much breath trying to recruit Han Yi and the other person?

He only resorted to this tactic after exchanging a blow with Han Yi and realizing the man's formidable strength. He knew he wouldn't stand a chance if they fought head-on. His nickname, "Dragon Snake," wasn't just something he made up.

"You want to kill me?" Han Yi, who had been silent all along, suddenly looked up, revealing two rows of white teeth: "I've been waiting for you!"

Unlike Kong Liang, who was an inexperienced greenhorn, he had already noticed that something was off about the surroundings.

Strangely, a sweet fragrance, like that of blooming peach blossoms, appeared.

However, just like this dragon and snake disguise, it seems to be flawless, but in reality it is just burying one's head in the sand. It's almost winter, how could there be peach blossoms in full bloom?

Therefore, he immediately used his strength to cover his seven orifices and body surface to prevent them from being affected.

He didn't say much earlier because he was afraid that the fragrance might cause problems if absorbed into his body.

Han Yi had already tested Long Shezi's strength with that punch; he was no match for him. Immediately, Han Yi took a step forward, fully activating the Qianyang Gong and Feilong Gong. With his blood and qi surging, veins bulged, and his arms expanded with blood and qi, growing larger like gnarled tree roots.

Then, sparing no effort, he smashed it forward with all his might.

Bang! ! !

A visible red light exploded the moment the two collided.

This is the Flying Dragon Skill Fire Poison. The ignition effect is caused by the extremely high speed and explosive force. The intense heat is generated the instant it collides with the opponent's force.

The temperature was so high that it ignited the air for a moment.

The dragon and snake's surprised expression was clearly visible.

But he didn't have time to be surprised for long.

Soon, Han Yi delivered another heavy punch.

Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of punches, each one a collision, compression, and neutralization of force.

The more they fought, the more frightened Long Shezi became.

The martial arts masters of the same level he had encountered before were mostly people who cultivated true skills. Han Yi was an anomaly among them, as he was a martial arts master who also practiced martial arts.

Although he didn't possess any top-tier martial arts skills, he was still considered one of the more valuable ones in the Green Robe Society's treasury.

How could he be suppressed by a martial arts master from a small town?!

Facing punches head-on is Han Yi's forte, or rather, it's an advantage of being a martial arts master.

For ordinary martial arts masters who have cultivated true skills, at this stage, their strength will only cover the vital points on the surface of the body, without any other special effects.

A martial arts master who practices two internal martial arts simultaneously will focus on strengthening various vital parts of their body, such as fists, legs, and elbows, through the tempering of qi and blood. This is equivalent to one person having only a thin layer of clothing for protection, focusing on overall strength, while the other is wielding a large cleaver, focusing on strengthening specific areas.

This naturally gives those who practice both martial arts and martial arts a significant advantage.

Of course, a true martial arts master is not necessarily inferior to a martial arts master who has practiced multiple skills; this is only true before reaching the third level of skill.

Once a true martial arts master reaches the third level of internal strength, their greatest advantage becomes apparent: their overall internal strength becomes consistent, continuous, and incredibly powerful. Every part of their body is strengthened, allowing them to unleash their full power. At this point, a martial arts master who has only practiced a few skills is no match for them.

Soon, Long Shezi could no longer hold on. After a clash of fists and palms, he staggered back several steps, his face pale and his arms trembling slightly.

If it really came down to a fight, he would definitely be no match for Han Yi.

However, he never fought alone.

"Very well... You've actually pushed me to this point..." His face darkened, his eyes narrowed, and he flipped his palm in a circle before suddenly shouting, "Secret Technique: Hidden Shadow Serpent Hand!" Before he finished speaking, his figure vanished like a venomous snake lurking in the darkness.

The next moment, he appeared silently behind Han Yi, his palms moving in rapid succession, as if black snakes were surging within them.

His lips parted slightly, uttering a murmured, demonic sound: "Summon the dragon and snake..."

boom! ! ! ! !

Directly in front of Han Yi, a huge black shadow suddenly rushed out of the dense forest, leaving nothing but broken grass and trees and a scene of devastation in its wake.

A ferocious snake head, scales gleaming coldly, mouth wide open...

The snake, several meters long, leaped high into the air, appearing like the most terrifying demonic beast in the world under the cold moonlight.

Dragon-Twisting Serpent, Ahei.

Its mouth was wide open, and each of its two rows of fine, sharp teeth was as long as an average person's arm, biting straight at Han Yi. Compared to the enormous snake head, Han Yi was like a small toothpick, a toothpick that could be easily broken.

At the same time, Long Shezi suddenly raised his palm and let out a sharp, inhuman screech: "Die! Remember, the one who killed you is the green-clad snake!"

Ahei and he joined forces.

In such a deadly situation, even a martial arts master who has truly mastered the skills would be doomed!

Looking at the dragon-like serpent before him and feeling the strong wind behind him, Han Yi suddenly grinned: "Is this all you have?"

Boom! ! !

The dragon-like snake, weighing several tons, landed completely on the ground, causing the ground to tremble instantly, like a small earthquake.

The immense impact caused a cloud of gray mist to fill the air, obscuring everything.

"Is it dead?!" Long Shezi was uncertain. He clearly hit the target, but the feedback from his palm seemed somewhat unlike that of a physical body...

It's a bit like... like a furnace with extremely high temperatures?!

Bang!

Just as he was about to pull his arm back, suddenly, a large, dark red hand ripped through the dust and firmly grabbed him.

puff.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes flashing with a captivating red light opened.

hiss!!!!!

At the same time, a painful scream rang out.

bang bang bang! ! !

The enormous snake tail thrashed violently against the earth, its body writhing as it tried to struggle and escape the agony, but to no avail.

Finally, the dust settled. "Have you had enough?"

A deep, magnetic voice rang out.

Han Yi's eyes flashed red, and his whole body swelled to more than two meters tall. His upper body was bare, and the muscles he exposed were clearly defined, as if they had been cleaved by a knife and axe, and gleamed with a creepy black light.

The sun pattern on his chest was also deep black, and the muscles on his thighs bulged like small mountains, squeezing his trouser legs. The dragon patterns on both sides were lifelike, extending from the root of his thighs to his ankles, like flying dragons.

"I'm asking you, have you had enough?!" He smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"What, not saying anything? Are you mute?" He gently pulled the dragon snake close to his eyes.

"Ah, Ah Hei?" Dragon Snake only then noticed.

Han Yi, exuding an aura of savagery, was gripping the upper jawbone of the Dragon-Spirit Serpent with his other hand, his elbow pressed against its lower jaw, creating a gaping hole the size of a head from which blood gushed out. High-temperature energy flowed through the hole, penetrating the beast's body and suppressing its powerful self-healing abilities, burning away its muscles and skin that were desperately trying to heal.

The intense pain caused the dragon snake, a veritable tyrant of the jungle, to let out a heart-wrenching scream, but it could not close its mouth or break free.

They could only be roasted like that.

"Let go of Ahei!"

"Now you know how to speak?" Han Yi's eyes flashed with a fierce light. "I hate people like you the most. You won't speak when I tell you to, but you speak up when you shouldn't..."

He released Long Shezi's wrist with his left hand and quickly grabbed his neck.

"You...?!" Long Shezi's eyes narrowed. It was too fast, too fast. He didn't have time to react. Under the immense pressure, he could only squeeze out a single word through his teeth.