Chapter 202: Chapter 117: God-Calling Ceremony_3
Yan Yan spoke, looking at Qiu Dongyan: "Elder Qiu, has there been such a precedent?"
Upon hearing this.
Qiu Dongyan’s expression beca serious: "My understanding of spiritualists is also limited."
"However..."
Her tone deepened: "Spiritual energy is the most mysterious power in the cosmic star sea, even surpassing the Esoteric Buddhism. If we speculate based on the arrangent of the first ritual site, the mbers of the Libra Apostle Association were attempting to set up a ritual beyond their capacity. Then, influenced by this third-party power—spiritual energy—the ritual beca unbalanced, shattered, and the power erupted, triggering an explosion. This is indeed a possibility."
"Ti Law..."
Qin Jin thought to himself.
During this mission, he had interacted with students from Celestial Strategy and now indirectly learned about students from Ti Law. It can only be said that the students of the three major academies have vastly different styles and personalities.
"When the explosion was triggered by that spiritualist, they themselves were also affected. Later, in order to protect themselves and the other two companions from the impact of the explosion’s aftermath, they overdrew their spiritual power and are now being rushed to healing."
Yan Yan synchronized the situation in real-ti: "Our team only ca into contact with two people. According to them, there was another person who engaged with the enemies from the Evil God Sect that weren’t taken away by the explosion."
It was at this mont.
Qin Jin’s voice suddenly sounded.
"Lower the height."
The Star Shuttle descended in altitude.
Looking down towards the ground through the porthole, he saw below, two groups of people already engaged in battle.
One of the groups was the Patrol Bureau team mbers.
Their opponents were self-evident.
"Captain Yan, you continue deeper."
"I’ll go help them."
As his voice sounded, the height of the Star Shuttle lowered, Qin Jin disengaged the safety, opened the vehicle door, and the wild wind rushed into the cabin.
Grabbing the edge with one hand, Qin Jin stepped out directly, descending vertically towards the ground.
"That’s too direct."
From behind, a team mber’s voice sounded: "Brother Yan, shouldn’t we help the student Qin Jin?"
"Do we need to? Didn’t you see Qin Jin’s previous performance?"
Yan Yan shook his head, looking towards the driver: "Continue deeper, explore the situation at the explosion site."
He turned to Qiu Dongyan: "Elder Qiu, when we ascertain safety around us, you can join in."
...
Qin Jin plumted from mid-air.
As he was about to land, primordial power surged forth, and amidst a strong recoil, Qin Jin landed smoothly.
The person who descended from the sky attracted significant attention from both sides. As soon as he landed, [Celestial Might] fell into his hand, Qin Jin’s power erupted, and he swiftly joined the battle.
The ones who had arrived here ahead were the stationed personnel set by the Patrol Bureau, not as elite as the action teams, hence unable to resolve the enemies in front of them.
But at this mont...
With Qin Jin joining in, the situation quickly simplified.
Because there were Patrol team mbers fighting nearby, he didn’t use any explosive moves, simply striking and slaying enemies. The strange nature of the Libra Apostle Association made it nearly impossible for their mbers to be captured alive, so Qin Jin simply held nothing back.
This battle quickly concluded.
From all directions, more and more Patrol team mbers arrived to continue deeper.
Qin Jin’s gaze fell on the ground.
There.
A slim figure, withered aura, in a near-skeletal state, was being helped to sit up from a collapsed position by the Patrol team mbers.
His clothes were tattered, his body covered with blood marks, so places with flesh torn open, faintly revealing bones, heavily injured.
Qin Jin stepped closer.
"Ti Law student?"
Qin Jin’s voice sounded.
This figure, naturally, was Hu Fei.
Struggling, he raised his head; due to extre weakness, his vision was a bit blurry, instinctively asking: "Patrol Bureau leader?"
"Sorry, I was too reckless and caused trouble for you."
"An Ning..."
"How is An Ning?"
His thoughts were a bit disorganized.
"An Ning."
Qin Jin speculated: "Your spiritualist classmate? He has already been taken away by the Patrol Bureau."
"That’s good."
His barely lifted upper body softened, letting out a sigh of relief.
"Quickly take him for treatnt."
Qin Jin gestured.
Beside him.
The Patrol team mber supporting him nodded, calling others over to lift Hu Fei onto a stretcher, to the vehicle.
With the battle completely over, lying on the stretcher and sent to the vehicle, Hu Fei’s thoughts gradually beca clearer despite his weakness. At this ti, he weakly asked: "Just now, that person, what position does he hold at your Patrol Bureau?"
He had held up until the Patrol Bureau team’s support, during the fight, due to injuries and personal consumption, he collapsed to the ground, but witnessed the subsequent battle scene, and the mont Qin Jin struck.
How effortlessly and swiftly Qin Jin dealt with the enemies left a deep impression on him.
In the vehicle, the accompanying two Patrol team mbers exchanged a look.
One of them spoke: "That person is not the leader of our Patrol team."
"What?!"
Hu Fei was sowhat stunned, involuntarily coughing violently, and pressed: "Then who is he? An external aid you invited? A martial arts powerhouse passing by to help?"
"We are seeing him for the first ti too."
"But, just as he arrived on the battlefield, we received a transmission from our superiors, informing us that he is a friend, not a foe."
"Just like you, he is a student on an academy mission."
Here, he paused, revealing the identity.
"Wuyuan Academy, Qin Jin."
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