Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 531 Jewelry (Part 7)

"It's a place where some extremely powerful creatures are sealed within a great formation. What, you didn't even know that before you rashly entered?"

Su Muwan looked at Han Yi with suspicion.

“Okay, I really don’t know.” Han Yi nodded.

Su Muwan was immediately taken aback.

"Heh, ignorance is bliss..." she chuckled coldly. "Stop talking nonsense, give me the thing, and I promise I won't lay a hand on you."

"Just come and get it yourself, I won't stop you." Han Yi waved his hand, as if to say, "Do whatever you want."

He didn't seem to intend to make a move, but instead watched the other person with interest. The triangular fingernail appeared to have no yin energy and was of no value to him.

But he didn't want to take it himself.

“I’m worried you’ll ambush me if I go over there, so you’ll throw it to me.” Su Muwan frowned.

"Is this how you ask for help?" Han Yi said bluntly.

“What do you want? Just dump me on me,” Su Muwan said.

"Give me this." Han Yi reached out and pointed to a string of black beaded jewelry on her wrist.

Dozens of black beads are strung together with gold thread to form an exquisite bracelet.

“This thing…” Su Muwan raised her hand to look at it.

"No, this was a gift from my parents..." Suddenly, another voice sounded from inside her. "Okay!" But then, the voice disappeared, and it returned to that bewitching female voice.

With a wave of her hand, Su Muwan tossed the black bracelet in front of Han Yi.

Han Yi reached out and took it, quickly absorbing all the yin energy from the bracelet.

The reason he wanted this jewelry was because it contained a lot of yin energy.

Although it couldn't compare to the amount of yin energy in the rhombus-shaped crystal we found at Yunluo Trading Company, it was still equivalent to a delicious snack.

"Thank you!"

Han Yi gently stepped aside and said with a smile, "Alright, you can take it. I'll be going now."

"What?!" Su Muwan was instantly enraged. "You..."

"What did I do?" Han Yi turned his head to look at her. "I said you would give me something, but I didn't promise to help you."

These triangular black fingernails are clearly not left by ordinary animals; they might even contain the remnants of curses or backlashes from powerful beings.

Su Muwan wanted it so badly, but instead of taking it herself, she insisted on having others help her.

Han Yi wouldn't believe it if someone said there was nothing fishy going on.

"Damn it!!! Those cunning Central Plains people!!!" Su Muwan was furious: "Since that's the case, then you can forget about leaving here alive!"

Swish!

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly darted out from the crack in the door like a fox, reaching out a claw towards Han Yi.

The claw wasn't fast, but it was surrounded by a strange power—not physical strength, nor was it yin energy or demonic power.

This power subtly locked onto the surrounding air, blocking all possible escape routes for Han Yi. "Not bad..."

Han Yi's eyelids twitched, and his right fist shot out like lightning.

boom! ! !

With a loud bang, Su Muwan was sent flying like a cannonball and was slammed back.

Crackling!

The sounds of broken pieces of wood and shattering bricks and stones rang out simultaneously.

The wooden door was completely shattered into pieces. Through the cracks, you could see blood trickling from Su Muwan's mouth, and her arm hanging limply at her side, clearly broken.

However, she stood up without a care, sticking out her tongue to lick the blood off her lips: "As expected of my future capable general, you already possess such strength..."

She twisted her arm back and forth a few times, then immediately returned to normal.

"This was within your expectations?" Han Yi was taken aback. He had been punched so hard he was spitting blood, yet he was still stubbornly refusing to admit it.

If this isn't a mental illness, what is it?

"Heh heh, everything in this world is under my control..." Su Muwan sneered.

"Your control?" A hint of anger flashed in Han Yi's eyes.

What he hates most is this kind of mystical, fatalistic view of fate.

He slowly walked forward, his tall figure blocking the doorway, instantly blocking out all the light.

An intense killing intent instantly permeated every corner of the room.

Su Muwan narrowed her eyes and smiled confidently: "You won't make a move, because I know..."

Bang! ! ! ! !

In a flash, she felt a punch land on her chest; the immense force caused her to feel dizzy for a moment. Then, she was sent flying, crashing through several obstacles before tumbling to the ground.

When she came to her senses, a tearing, burning pain quickly spread from her chest.

Her hands, skin, and face were trembling violently and uncontrollably, and blood was flowing from her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth due to the tremors.

Bang bang bang bang bang! ! ! ! !

Her entire body was covered in tiny, popping sounds as her skin and membranes burst open, like a rag doll, with countless drops of blood gushing from her wounds.

Moreover, this external force also brought with it a terrifying burst of high temperature, causing a large amount of bodily fluids in her body to evaporate and form white vapor that rose above her head.

The pain came like a tidal wave, and every cell was sending out pain signals.

At this moment, Su Muwan let out a sharp, painful scream.

"Ouch...!!!" Han Yi slowly reappeared where she had just been, looking at her in surprise: "You're still alive?"

His speed was so fast that it caused injury, but it felt as if Su Muwan had been injured for no apparent reason.

The powerful blood and qi brought to him by the fifth level of the Heaven-Mending Technique, the strong strength brought to him by the fifth level of the True Skill Cold Yin Nine-Bend Palm, and the fact that he had cultivated various external martial arts to their limits.

This allows him to unleash the third stage of pure Yang state in a short period of time.

Although this time was very short, just a few breaths.

But the power it unleashed was beyond ordinary people's imagination.

With a full-force burst, he severely injured Su Muwan in a single blow.

However, Han Yi was somewhat dissatisfied with this result.

Because Su Muwan actually stood up again, trembling. She was still bleeding from her body. With so much blood loss, an ordinary person would have died long ago.

But she seemed completely unaffected, as if she felt nothing.

"You actually did it... You actually dared to do something to the future..." Su Muwan screamed angrily.

However, what angered her was not her injuries, but rather that Han Yi actually dared to make a move.

"Very well, I originally intended to spare your life, but now it seems it was just bad luck..."

Upon hearing this, Han Yi shook his head and reached out to grab him.

However, to his surprise, Su Muwan, who was clearly severely injured and looked unable to move, seemed to have fully recovered in an instant and dodged the attack with extreme speed.