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Chapter 173: Fighting Luo Tianlin (Part 2)

At the same time the Immortal Chaser was shot out.

Luo Tianlin's expression changed instantly; he used teleportation and a spiritual power barrier simultaneously.

But after all, a Cultivator still belongs to the category of humans.

"Pfft…"

The spiritual power barrier was shattered by the Immortal Chaser before it had even fully formed.

In an instant, it struck Luo Tianlin.

Because he had been on guard, his body shifted slightly.

The Immortal Chaser only struck his body, not hitting his head.

However, the powerful blast of air caused by it left Luo Tianlin's body in a mangled state.

Yet, it allowed him to escape with his life.

"A Saint Grade Magic Treasure? Who is it?" Luo Tianlin was shocked.

Although the Immortal Chaser had pierced through his body and sped away at an extremely fast speed.

He still caught a trace of the Immortal Chaser's aura.

"Damn it!"

Luo Tianlin roared at the Half-step Yuhua Cultivator, "Hurry back and protect me!"

Immediately, he tried to recover from his injuries.

But he discovered a strange power on his wound that was preventing it from healing.

"What kind of power is this?" He was shocked again.

Bing Cheng saw that Luo Tianlin had not been killed.

She teleported towards this location.

Seeing this situation, the Half-step Yuhua Cultivator's heart skipped a beat.

Under his protection, Luo Tianlin being heavily injured was not a small matter.

The Family would definitely hold him accountable.

"Young Master Tianlin, are you alright…" the Half-step Yuhua Cultivator asked tremblingly.

"Trash!" Luo Tianlin gritted his teeth.

"Protect me properly, do you understand?"

"Yes…"

It would take some time for the Immortal Chaser to return to where the Puppet was.

As Bing Cheng teleported closer, she was also mentally rehearsing the upcoming battle.

Now she needed to use some of her trump cards.

She could not continue as she had before.

She took out Ping Sifang.

Ping Sifang had never been revealed in front of others.

Moreover, she usually used a sword, which could greatly clear her of suspicion.

Gray spiritual power permeated her body.

At this moment, it was converting into cyan Wind-attribute spiritual power.

With the enhancement of the Wind-attribute spiritual power, Bing Cheng's forward speed increased by a few points.

"This speed is invincible."

Bing Cheng sighed with emotion.

If she were to unleash the five-attribute spiritual power of Wind, Thunder, Ice, Yin and Yang.

Her combat power could become even stronger.

Especially the mysterious Yin and Yang power; although she had not grasped its Dao, nor did she have the elemental Law of Yin and Yang, its might was still terrifying and could annihilate an opponent in an instant.

After a few breaths.

Bing Cheng saw Luo Tianlin and the other person.

Luo Tianlin also saw Bing Cheng.

"Another Transformation Peak cultivation level?" Luo Tianlin frowned incessantly.

He immediately thought of the batch of Transformation Peak Disciples he had encountered earlier.

A sense of unease washed over him.

"Could it be an Evil Path Cultivator!" He guessed, not suspecting Bing Cheng, but instead placing that label on an Evil Path Cultivator.

"Luo Tianlin, today I will take revenge for my Family!" The disguise Bing Cheng was currently using was the appearance of a middle-aged woman.

Her expression was extremely angry.

She looked as if she were ready to die for her cause.

Bing Cheng portrayed herself as someone seeking revenge for her Family.

Gusts of wind swirled around her body.

Her speed increased once again.

If not for the need to hide her own methods, she could be even faster by using the Seven Steps of Treading Clouds.

"Hehehe… There isn't a hundred, but there are eighty Families that I, Luo Tianlin, have wiped out. I wonder which nameless Family you belong to?" Luo Tianlin said disdainfully.

He did not believe that Bing Cheng could kill him under the protection of a Half-step Yuhua Cultivator.

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Bing Cheng sneered.

Approaching Luo Tianlin and the other person, she brought her broadsword down with full force.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…"

The massive Wind-attribute spiritual power turned into a violent gust of wind.

Before the broadsword arrived.

The gust of wind caused the clothes of Luo Tianlin and the other person to flap loudly.

"You petty thief, how dare you harbor murderous intent towards Young Master Tianlin. Go to hell!" The Half-step Yuhua Cultivator lifted his hand slightly, not taking Bing Cheng seriously.

He was originally one of the strongest He-Yi Cultivators in the Taixuan Sect.

And since he had not created a Clone, his strength remained at its absolute Peak.

He did not believe Bing Cheng could be stronger than him.

As the Half-step Yuhua Cultivator lifted his hand.

A giant hand of spiritual power manifested and reached out to grab the broadsword.

"Gale Blade Technique."

Bing Cheng gave a soft shout.

Following her words, Wind spiritual power enveloped the broadsword.

It erupted with cyan light.

At this moment, the trajectory of the broadsword's strike became incredibly profound.

Several other blade shadows appeared.

The speed of the strike also increased.

"Cheap trick!" The Half-step Yuhua Cultivator snorted coldly, his hand slowly closing.

Several more giant hands of spiritual power immediately appeared in the field.

They reached out towards the several blade shadows and Bing Cheng respectively.

"Gale Footwork."

Bing Cheng's feet generated wind, wild winds raged around her, and her figure was like a ghost.

Holding the broadsword, she attacked Luo Tianlin, who was behind the Half-step Yuhua Cultivator.

"Gale Blade Technique and Gale Footwork!"

Luo Tianlin teleported away from Bing Cheng, stroking his chin in thought.

"Could you be a member of the Feng Family? Hehehe… The taste of the Feng Family Matriarch was quite good, but it's a pity she eventually committed suicide. What a pity, what a pity!"

As he spoke, Luo Tianlin revealed a lecherous expression and licked his lips.

"If Feng Jieyun knew that a Disciple of the Feng Family had fallen into the Evil Path, I wonder if she would rush out from the underworld to teach you a lesson?"

Bing Cheng was stunned upon hearing this.

She had only chosen a Cultivation Technique suitable for wielding a blade.

She didn't expect it to have a connection with Luo Tianlin behind the scenes.

Perhaps this was fate.

And it was also Heaven's will.

"Shut up, go to hell!" Bing Cheng roared in a fury.

"Hahaha… You are indeed a remnant of the Feng Family. Interesting, interesting." Luo Tianlin was now certain that Bing Cheng was a member of the Feng Family.

He did not suspect it was Bing Cheng at all.

It could only be said that Bing Cheng's acting skills were indeed impeccable.

There was also another reason.

The Feng Family's Cultivation Technique was highly specific.

The prerequisite for cultivating it was possessing a Wind Spiritual Root, and to Cultivate it to the pinnacle state required the Feng Family's Bloodline.

Even though the Feng Family's Cultivation Technique had already spread throughout the Cultivation World.

Very few people cultivated it, and this was the reason.

But Bing Cheng was an exception; she possessed the Strongest Cultivation Technique.

Even though she didn't have the source to let her directly reach the pinnacle state, she was far superior to other Cultivators in the speed of cultivating the technique.

However, she had also spent several years on it.

This situation was also a case of Bing Cheng's blind cat bumping into a dead mouse, letting the whole thing enter a perfect closed loop.

"Today, I will take revenge for the deceased ancestors!"

Bing Cheng roared again. "Gale, Gale."

The gusts of wind swirling around her became increasingly violent, and her speed increased by several points again.

"Hehehe… I didn't expect you, an Evil Path Cultivator, to have some skills, but that is all there is to it!" The Half-step Yuhua Cultivator said coldly.

"Roar!"

A massive Qilin phantom manifested behind him.

It was fifty or sixty zhang in size, and its might was terrifying.

Bing Cheng also felt this terrifying pressure.

"As expected of a Half-step Yuhua Cultivator, their strength is truly terrifying."

Her current cultivation level was only at the He-Yi Middle Stage.

After creating a Clone, her cultivation level dropped to the He-Yi Early Stage again.

If she did not use a Formation.

In a direct confrontation, she was really no match for a Half-step Yuhua Cultivator.

But her target was Luo Tianlin.

Completely ignoring the Half-step Yuhua Cultivator's attack, she charged straight towards Luo Tianlin!

"Die!"

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