Chapter 845 Silver-Faced Rakshasa
, at this moment, a violent tremor shook the Dan Yao Hall. A large number of stones rained down from above. At this point, the stone hall was about to collapse.Unlike Lu Xiaitian's astonishment, Ji Yu...When she was besieged by hundreds of cavalry warriors from the Kuā and Wū clans, this silver-armored woman's cultivation was slightly deeper than Lu Xiaoteng's. It was only because Lu Xiaoteng practiced both Dharma and Physique that he gained a slight advantage. Now, after so many years, she has reached the peak of the Golden Core late stage, and it won't be long before she forms an infant soul.
Lu Xiaoxiao felt that his aptitude was ordinary, but the nine-colored golden core he had condensed was somewhat superior to the ordinary golden cores. Over the years, his experiences were extraordinary, and coupled with a plentiful supply of pills, even now that he was only at the later stage of the Golden Core realm, in terms of cultivation level alone, the other party was not inferior to him. It could be seen that this silver-armored woman was truly extraordinary.
Especially this silver-armored woman's gun skills are more remarkable. Since the Qi Condensation period, she has been diligently researching gun techniques for hundreds of years without stopping. Even Lu Xia Tian's various methods are rarely as persistent as this.
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Back then, because there were too many people, Lu Xia Tian didn't get a good look at this Silver Armor Woman's gun skills. Now things are different. Lu Xia Tian no longer has so many worries. Reaching out his hand forward, a golden light flashed in his hand, covering the gun head.
The silver spear came like a rainbow piercing the sun, while in Lu Xiaoteng's hand, the Xinyin light cluster shone like the scorching sun. The silver spear plunged straight into it, but it was as if a mud ox had entered the sea, not making an inch of progress.
The silver-armored woman's eyes flashed with surprise. Without using her Dan Yuan magic weapon, she had easily caught her shot. Looking across the entire cultivation world, there were definitely no more than a handful of Jindan cultivators who could do this. Yet, this black-faced young man was someone she had never seen before.
"Make your people stop, or I'll kill them, and you won't be able to stop me!" The silver-armored woman failed to hit with her shot, but she was not discouraged. She could feel the extraordinary nature of the young man before her. And although Yuan Min was injured, he was still a Jindan cultivator, far superior to the fire-robed youth and those Qi building cultivators from the Kuā tribe.
The silver-armored woman descended slowly from the air, retracting her spear and said in a calm voice.
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“Since my friend is injured, it's best to recuperate first. A few Foundation Establishment disciples, killing or not killing them wouldn't make much difference.”
Lu Xia Tian sized up the woman in silver armor for a while. He had firsthand experience with Lu Hong's speed on his thunder-striking pegasus. At this time, Lu Hong's aura had already reached the ninth level. In his breath, there were faint sounds of thunder accompanying him, and his momentum was extraordinary. Just judging by flying speed, he estimated that he was also inferior to Lu Hong. The silver-armored woman said this, it wasn't entirely wrong.
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Of course, if he used the Bat King's Wings himself, it would be a different matter. Even a ninth-order Thunderstrike Pegasus wouldn't be as fast as the Bat King's Wings. However, the blood of tenth-order monsters or cultivators was too precious to use just a little bit. Although there were some reserves within the barrier, they were only used when facing an unavoidable Nascent Soul cultivator and his life was threatened. As for the silver-armored woman in front of him, although she was extraordinary, she was still far from forcing him to use the Bat King's Wings.
"Many thanks to fellow Daoist for your help. This woman is a top-level Jindan cultivator among the three major foreign cultivators, known as the Silver-Faced Rakshasa by other cultivators. Although there is no specific ranking, this woman can definitely be ranked among the top three foreign cultivators. Dozens of Jindan cultivators from the Moon Watching Realm have fallen into her hands. Fellow Daoist, please be more careful and don't fall victim to this person."
Yu Min reminded Lu Xiaodao that this woman was truly terrifying. Ever since she encountered this silver-faced Rakshasa, Yu Min felt that her time was up. After all, among the Golden Core cultivators, she wasn't considered strong. In terms of actual combat power, she was probably no match for even Lü Hong, who served under him.
Moreover, the Silver-Faced Rakshasa is notorious. If it weren't for the Silver-Faced Rakshasa wanting those Foundation Establishment cultivators to gain some experience and use her as a Golden Core cultivator to sharpen their skills, she would have long since fallen at their hands. How could she possibly still be alive Even though they had held back several times, they had already severely injured her.
But the young man in front of him looked unfamiliar, as if he had never been seen before. He was unheard of, even among the cultivators who gained fame during these two hundred years of war in the cultivation world. Yuan Min, a well-known Jindan cultivator, knew all about the famous cultivators, but there was no trace of this man.
"If you, Daoist friend, find an opportunity, it's best to save yourself. I, for one, am truly unable to escape." She said this to encourage Lu Xia Tian, but in her heart, Yuan Min felt utterly disheartened. She had absolutely no confidence in the black-faced cultivator before them.
When Miao Ruolin and the others heard Yu Min's introduction, they were even more shocked and terrified. They thought they had encountered a hostile Jindan cultivator, but they didn't expect it to be the top expert among Jindan cultivators. One Jindan cultivator was already a lofty figure for them, but this silver-faced Rakshasa had actually killed dozens of Jindan masters from the望月界. How ferocious could this be
Originally, Liu Jinglei was still surprised to encounter Lu Xiaoteng, a Jindan cultivator, among his fellow travelers. But this surprise was quickly dispelled by the shock before him.
As Yuan Min persuaded Lu Xia Tian to leave, the silver-armored woman's hair, like flexible long needles, danced in the air. Unmoving, she held her spear horizontally, pointing it straight at Lu Xia Tian's chest, as if a celestial being was guiding the way.
“Step back, don't get caught in the blast.”
Lu Xia Tian let out a low growl, his voice reaching the ears of Miao Ruolin and the others. Miao Ruolin and the others, as if waking from a dream, quickly retreated backward.
"I could kill them with ease, but if I don't want to harm them, they'll be unharmed." The silver-armored woman roared. The fighting between those ordinary Jindan cultivators was naturally earth-shattering, with flying sand and stones, but she had been studying spear techniques for so long that her control over mana had reached a state of divine perfection. If she didn't want to, it wouldn't be difficult not to harm Miao Ruolin and the others."
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"I'm afraid you won't be able to control yourself then." Lu Xia Tian laughed, for some reason, facing this silver-armored woman, he felt a surge of blood and energy within him, an impulse to fight. Of course, it wasn't using mana, but rather the good-natured combative side of a cultivator. Now that his mana cultivation had reached a considerable level, standing at the peak, wanting to take another step forward was already extremely difficult. As for physical cultivation, he had just entered the ninth rank not long ago and still needed some tempering.
Lu Xia Tian extended his left palm and slapped it against the gun head. The silver-armored woman's willow eyebrows furrowed, and the tip of the gun emitted a fierce glow.
Lu Xia Tian grabbed the spear of light with five fingers, causing it to shatter into pieces. However, a piercing pain shot through his bones. Such a powerful woman, it seemed that relying solely on his physical body to directly withstand this spear of light was not an easy feat. A couple of times might be alright, but if it came several times more, he would surely get injured.
Recognizing the woman's capabilities, Lu Xia Tian no longer took her lightly. A flash of silver light appeared in his hand, and a layer of ancient silver armor enveloped his left hand, forming an ancient silver boxing glove.
Once again, he struck the muzzle. With a hiss, the sharp point slid across the glove, producing a ringing sound. Yet, it failed to even scratch the glove, leaving not a single mark. sustained were still half-healing. Looking at Lu Xiaotian and Mingcheng, her eyes were filled with hatred.“So it turns out you, the centipede demon, have a history with them. That's really interestin...