Chapter 752 - 220: Imperial Capital Revisited, Blossoms Bloom Twice

Chapter 752: Chapter 220: Imperial Capital Revisited, Blossoms Bloom Twice

But this small flag, as well as the arrays in the Divine Wood Hall, reminded him of the "array flags."

’It should possess some functions of an array, yet it also merges certain characteristics of a spiritual artifact.’ Li Yuan made a judgment.

’Thoughts Entering the Realm of Yin Yang Life, it surely is a Third Grade combat method.

But this method of compressing with a flag and then exploding is evidently stronger.

This strength is mainly reflected in the frequency of attacks, but the attack power doesn’t seem to fluctuate much, remaining very stable.’

Li Yuan couldn’t help but think of the previous battle with Qing Hancheng and Lü Xuanxian.

Whether it was the Bloody Garden of Qing Hancheng or Lü Xuanxian’s Soldier Wheel, every object in them could exert a force "almost equivalent to their own attacks."

In this way, Li Yuan suddenly thought of a "profession in a game" from before he crossed over.

That profession seemed to overlap somewhat with these Human Soul cultivators.

And that is... Summoner.

These Human Soul powerhouses, although they have created a realm, essentially use every object in the realm so that "in an instant, it seems like thousands and thousands of them are making a move simultaneously."

But it is merely making a move simultaneously, without stacking.

However, compared to Qing Hancheng and Lü Xuanxian, this Wei Huosheng’s power is naturally much stronger.

Aside from that, there is also that... Bronze Beast Shadow.

Li Yuan suddenly recalled the Bronze Beast Shadow that lunged out of the flames, frowning slightly.

’Was that Bronze Beast Shadow hidden in the beast tide from the beginning, or was it the second stage attack formed when the beast tide died?’

’Xiaozhao mentioned before, the realms of the third grade of Human Soul are separately Yin Yang Balance Pseudo Realm, True Realm Since the Beginning, Copper Painting, Silver Painting, Golden Painting.

Lü Xuanxian, Qing Hancheng should have barely entered the First Realm of the Third Grade of Human Soul using their weapons.

Then what about Wei Huosheng?

Bronze Beast Shadow, Bronze Beast Shadow, just from the color, he should be in the Copper Painting Realm, right?’

’If so, the one from the Imperial Capital should also be a Third Realm of Human Soul.’

The Little Bug pondered and guessed wildly.

Wei Huosheng was just a test point for him, the situation in the Imperial Capital is much more complex than Yanyun Dao.

Before entering the Imperial Capital, he needs to gather as much information as possible.

While thinking, suddenly, the sound of fighting drifted from afar with the wind.

The Little Bug’s expression turned slightly as if humanized.

This place is already quite far from Huakai Town, where did the fighting come from?

The weak avoid disaster, but the strong are willing to inspect the events happening on their land.

Li Yuan had just defeated one Third Grade, two Fourth Grades, so naturally, he is strong.

Thus, he openly looked towards the direction of the fighting sounds.

...

In the wild grass and woods, a man and a woman were confronting each other.

The woman clearly wanted to escape, but the man was staring at her coldly.

Li Yuan glanced over, seeing that there was a fierce battle, he didn’t intend to watch further, but looking again, he discovered that the woman was actually someone he knew — the Saintess Bai Ling Shui from the White Lotus Sect.

Back then, she inadvertently helped him a little.

Bai Ling Shui no longer had the charming appearance of before, thinking she had experienced many things since separating from Dian Wei.

At this moment, holding a short knife, she cautiously looked at the disfigured man opposite her, saying: "Fang Jianlong, leave if you want, I’ll pretend I haven’t seen you. Do you really think our White Lotus Sect only knows how to detect and not have power? If we actually start fighting, even if you win, it would cause a significant commotion."

The disfigured man gazed at her indecisively, and suddenly... he slowly lowered his hand wearing a string of lotus petals, hissing: "Believe it or not, a great battle erupted over in Huakai Town, I just moved slightly south, not intending to leave."

Bai Ling Shui breathed a sigh of relief, saying: "I was thinking the same."

Speaking, she backed away.

The disfigured man showed a smile, unfortunately, it was quite ugly, he opened his hands, retreating in the other direction.

Both of them watched each other, retreating step by step, moving farther and farther away.

Just as the distance widened and both were without anomalies, Bai Ling Shui suddenly turned, flying away like a bolt of electricity.

But at the moment she turned, the disfigured man abruptly appeared behind her, a devastating fist light mixed with fierce wind blasted towards Bai Ling Shui.

Bai Ling Shui was greatly shocked, she naturally knew that Fang Jianlong’s style was a secret technique from the Red Lotus Sect—Stepping on the Lotus, which can accomplish a dramatic shift in a short distance using a specially crafted spiritual artifact from the Red Lotus.

However, "Stepping on the Lotus" is a true secret skill within the Red Lotus Sect, with very few able to learn it, and someone like Fang Jianlong, who began halfway, would naturally not be in this category.

Yet at this moment, he actually used it.

Clearly, he either secretly learned it or used some other method to learn it, then kept it concealed as his trump card.

As Stepping on the Lotus approached, the fist wind carrying destructive aura had already descended.

Bai Ling Shui bit her teeth, was about to turn and fight to the death, when suddenly she felt an unimaginable aura locking onto her.

This aura was so powerful, making her feel like a traveler in the wilderness who encountered a vicious tiger, only feeling shivers and fear.

The natural oppression from the higher level of the food chain rolled down upon her.

With icy hands and feet, she could no longer launch a counterattack after turning.

’It’s over...’

Bai Ling Shui’s eyes widened, she never expected to die here today, only having accidentally noticed this Red Lotus Elder’s departure, which... led to her impending doom.

But, one breath passed.

The fist did not fall.

Two breaths...

Still did not fall.

Bai Ling Shui gritted her teeth, took a few steps forward, curiously turned, yet saw that Fang Jianlong’s fist was also trembling, but it couldn’t fall down.