[Ding... you have committed a mischief...]
[Ding... you have committed a mischief...]
Huff... Huff.. at this mont Zhang Fei’s expression was a sight to see. His face was pale with all the blood draining away from it and he was breathing very fast as if he was hyperventilating.
The more Yang Chen spoke, the more visibly Zhang Fei’s expression sank. The weight of his actions and the consequences they had inflicted upon the Zhang clan were now laid bare before Zhang Fei.
"You... you... how could you? What have you done to our clan?!" the fourth elder scread hysterically.
Earlier he was too distraught by the strength shown by the young man to realise it but now that he looked back at the lingering pale blue flas in the distance, he realised that he had seen those flas before.
It was the battle skill that was displayed by that Alchemist who poisoned their First Elder.
However, Yang Chen ignored Zhang Fei’s distress and continued his taunting assaults. "Kufufu.. I cannot believe it was that easy to fool all of you. I expected the Zhang clan to be more guarded against but forget about being watched there was not even a single guard near ".
"I guess this goes to show how pressed you all were to heal the injuries of your first elder. Thanks to you all, I could lay my trap without any of you noticing and swiftly make my escape out of there. Right? Are you guys still searching for that alchemist? Kfufu".
[Ding.. You have committed a mischief...]
"Why... Why did you do this to our clan? What did we do to you?" Zhang Fei questioned staring at Yang Chen. His emotions transitioned from despair to rage.
"Hmm? Oh right, you guys haven’t seen my new appearance. I might look different now but I’m Yang Chen the very sa slave you guys used to torture and beat around. The slave who killed the young master of your clan, the fifth elder and several other mbers. Do you understand now why I did what I did?"
Yang Chen’s eyes glead with a mixture of sadistic delight and righteous indignation.
"You know I have been thinking for a while as to what gift I should give to the Zhang clan? What would make you all very delighted. That was when I stumbled upon the notice and realised it was the perfect chance to remove one of the strongest pillars supporting your clan out of the picture".
"That’s not all, I also planted the thorn flower in your clan’s garden. By now it must have blood and spread its pollen filled with poison all around the Zhang clan manor. How about it? Did you like my gift?".
Yang Chen revealed his plans to the soon to be dead man. However, this ti there was no reward from the system.
"This person has reached his physical and ntal limit. You will not gain any more points even if you incite him anymore" Amon answered the question he had been thinking in his mind.
’So I cannot milk anymore points out of him huh? Well I at least got 500 points from him. It’s ti to end this farce I guess. I wonder how many points I will get from killing a Three Star Battle Master class practitioner’ Yang Chen wondered in his mind.
However, before he could take action, Zhang Fei who had been staring motionlessly at the ground, suddenly sprang into action. He drew out his sword and used it to hack at Yang Chen with all of his strength.
But just as the sword swung down with ferocious intent, a shimring barrier materialized around Yang Chen, effectively neutralizing the attack.
The transparent shield that appeared before him was none other than the ability of the two-star armour he wore beneath his clothes, and provided him a defence from any unexpected attacks.
"[Mountain Slash] one of the powerful battle skills of the Zhang Clan. Although it’s quite an overblown na, if used by a skilled practitioner, it could still split a boulder in half. Tsk.. tsk... It’s too bad that your last ditch effort to kill failed".
"But well, in front of , all of this is useless. Even if I didn’t activate the ability of my armour, that skill of yours would still be unable to injure ". A faint smirk danced across Yang Chen’s face as he laughed at Zhang Fei’s futile attack to strike him.
As a Five-Star Battle Master, Yang Chen stood two levels above Zhang Fei in terms of cultivation. However, it wasn’t just his higher cultivation that gave him the upper hand. His special constitution, the Extre Evil Nihility body, amplified his overall strength, surpassing that of an average practitioner of his level.
In short, he was simply too powerful for the likes of Zhang Fei to handle.
"This... gugh!!" It looked like Zhang Fei was about to say sothing but Yang Chen had already grabbed him by the face.
"Let’s see how this battle skill fares against a battle master class opponent" muttering under his breath, he activated another one of the twenty one skill that he learned from the ring of the mysterious old man.
[Venoumous Bloodfiend Art], a High Tier Sky Grade battle skill that turns the user’s blood into a potent poison or acid depending on the will of the user. Thus turning their own blood into a deadly weapon.
The battle skill was still at the beginner’s completion stage however, it was enough to lt Zhang Fei’s face.
AAaarrrggghhh!!! The latter issued out a miserable scream under the dark night as their skin and muscles started peeling in front of their own eyes.
No matter how they struggled, Yang Chen’s grip was like a steel claw that refused to move away from his face. And so after a grueso long minute or so, Zhang Fei finally stopped struggling, one third of his head lted. The scene was extrely gore
[Ding.. you have committed a mischief.. 2000 points awarded ]
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