Completely exhausted, and with nothing to rely on, it was obvious to anyone that she had lost. Yet even after that, Lin Huiyin tightly clenched onto her sword and resisted. Her unwavering will and determination made her look like a fairy, that was about to wilt.
BANG... the three attacks hit her. However, with no powerful battle skills to aid her this ti, she was easily repelled by the Zhang Fei trio.
Blood spurted and Lin Huiyin fell on the ground. With her slowly closing eyes, she saw the attacks fp the trio inching in. A torrent of despair washed over her, her spirit heavy with the weight of defeat.
"Father, Elder Lin Mang... Lin Huiyin apologises. Even until the end I was unable to win" she whispered, her voice filled with sorrow.
As she teetered on the edge of her life, mories from her ti in the Lin clan surged through her mind. Amongst those mories, an image erged—the person she detested the most, the one who had caused her so much pain.
The re thought of his heartless presence made her heart ache for so reason. Why would she rember him at the end of her life? There was no way that heartless person would make a move, it was clear from his behaviour.
As Lin Huiyin’s consciousness wavered and she was about to be consud under the might of the three powerful skills targeting her, a gentle breeze brushed against her tear-streaked face.
Imdiately afterwards, the very air around her ignited in a blaze of powerful pale blue flas, casting an ethereal glow that illuminated the entire battlefield, stopping the three formidable battle skills just before they could reach their intended target.
The flas did not harm her, instead it protected and created a layer of wall around her.
"As I thought so, you are too weak. I got bored watching, it’s ti to switch players again" An egotistical voice filled with over the top confidence, interjected.
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A few minutes prior to LiIn Huiyin’s defeat, inside the carriage.
"Hoh?! That is quite the skill. To be able to stop that sword image, the battle skill that girl executed is at least of a High Tier Sky Grade" Amon comnted watching Lin Huyin perform the [Blossoling Petal Dance].
"is that battle skill that good?" It was rare for Amon to complint a battle skill as such, it couldn’t help but pique Yang Chen’s curiosity.
Amon nodded and replied "Of course it is, it is not just good, but impressive. If I’m not wrong, the [Whirlling Lotus] that girl displayed is just one of the parts of the actual battle skill. The real na of that battle skill is the [Resplendant Lotus Cascade], a mystic grade battle skill".
"What?!" Yang Chen who was leaning on his seat, straightened his back, surprised by those words.
It was to be expected, a Mystic Grade was the highest grade for a battle skill. It was so powerful that it was impossible for the current Yang Chen to even imagine the sort of might it could display.
To think the Lin clan would possess one of the Mystic Grade battle skills?
"Did you listen to at all? I said that it is an incomplete skill. The [Whirrling Lotus] that girl is displaying is just only one portion of that Mystic Grade skill. Without all of the parts, it is rely a High Tier Sky Grade Battle skill" Amon explained calming the over excited Yang Chen.
"I see, but still if they had a High Tier Sky Grade why didn’t they offer it when making a deal with that ti? That damn Lin Mang, he never ntioned about this skill" Yang Chen grumbled.
When he made the deal to protect Lin Huyin during the test, the elder had shown him three battle skills all of which were of the Low Tier Sky Grade.
Although Lin Mang said that he could only learn one of them if he agrees to their deal, Yang Chen had nevertheless leveraged the advantage of his system to sneakily learn all three of the battle skills the Lin clan regarded as their treasure.
However, the battle skill [Whirlling Lotus] was never shown or ntioned by him.
’It looks like in his shock he has forgotten about the matter of the ring. That is a good thing’ Amon who was observing Yang Chen and thinking of a way to improve the latter’s mood, inwardly thanked for the host to be such a simpleton.
Had Yang Chen continued to brood over the ring, even Amon wouldn’t know what to do.
"Do you really want that skill? Although thanks to the Greedvil system you can learn any battle skill, that is is a bit...".
With Amon pointing it out, Yang Chen also realised sothing. He imagined himself being surrounded by petals, his hair floating with the wind, dancing gracefully... before quickly shaking his head.
"W-Who said that I wanted to practice it? I was just annoyed why Lin Mang didn’t tell about this skill".
Indeed, the [Whirling Lotus] battle skill was good battle skill; however, looking at Lin Huyin it was clear that one need to execute a profound set of movents to execute it.
That is to say, just like the na of the battle skill [Whirrling Lotus]- [Blossoming Petal dance], one needed to dance to activate it. If Yang Chen were to use it, he would also have to... just imagining about him being surrounded by petals, was enough to send a shiver down his spine.
Even if he was beaten to death, Yang Chen wasn’t going to perform the [Blossoming Petal Dance].
It was not per se that the battle skill was bad or that he disliked dancing, it’s just that those graceful and profound sets of movent simply suited a girl more than a boy.
If he had to perform a set of movents to activate a skill, Yang Chen would like it to have more impact, overbearingness and ferocity to it.
"Hmm... there are quite a few battle skills like that" Amon mumbled.
"Did you say sothing?"...
"Nothing" When asked what he was muttering about, the latter hurriedly changed the topic "Forget about the battle skill, are you really not going to help that girl? Even if she managed to create a stalemate against her opponent, it doesn’t look like the situation would last for too long".
"Why should I help her? Besides it doesn’t look like she needs my help" Yang Chen replied with a hint of indifference. Since the agreent he had with Lin Mang was over, he no longer felt obligated to help her.
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