Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated
"Come here and die you impotent man." Qingfeng Li insulted the shaman.
In Qingfeng Liâs eyes, his pale face and skinny body were symptoms of having a weak kidney.
Even though the shaman was cruel, he was still a man and hated anyone who said he had weak performance. The men who said that to him in the past were killed by him and became corpses.
"You are courting death." The shamanâs face was gloomy and he was emitting a killing intent.
He had to kill him personally because his corpses were destroyed by Qingfeng Li.
"Holy shaman god, please give me the power to kill this bastard." The shaman held his hands together and announced a curse that couldnât be understood.
A black smoke came out of the shaman, very eerily and mysteriously surrounding the scene.
"Shaman realm." The shaman shouted and the area around him became covered by a black membrane. It was different than gravity realm because it was a lot darker.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Qingfeng Li had to become serious and use his own realm as well. He knew that realms could only be fought with realms, not by martial arts because it was formed with oneâs mentality.
"Inferno realm." Qingfeng Li released a huge flame that covered the area beside them.
Qingfeng Li knew that the shaman was scared of fire and directly brought out his inferno realm.
But the next moment Qingfeng Li was in shock. The shaman realm wasnât burned by Qingfeng Liâs inferno realm, but rather his own realm was extinguished by the black gas instead.
"What? My inferno realm was countered?" It was the first time that Qingfeng Li saw something like this.
No one was able to face Qingfeng Liâs inferno realm before and he was invincible, but now his infernal realm was defeated by the shamanâs realm.
Qingfeng Li remembered what Xianzhi Qin said, "Shamans are extremely powerful and mysterious beings and not many can face them. Even grandmasters might not be able to defeat them."
Qingfeng Li was at a disadvantage after the two realms collided with each other.
"Storm Realm." Qingfeng Li used his storm realm because his inferno realm wasnât working.
Wind-blades were formed and flew towards the shaman but to his surprise, storm realm wasnât effective either. The wind-edges were neutralized by the black gas as well.
Qingfeng Li felt that the shaman was too mysterious and powerful and he was having some difficulties; both his realms didnât work on the shaman.
Qingfeng Li finally knew why the ancient martial artists were scared of shamans. It was because the shamansâ power subdued the power of ancient martial artists.
"Hey kid, the shamanâs realm contains power from a self-cultivator. You cannot beat him with your ancient martial artistâs power alone." Dark Night Emperor suddenly talked.
Qingfeng Li was shocked and understood why his realm couldnât contend with the shamanâs realm. The shamanâs realm contained powers of a self-cultivator; so it was on another level compared to Qingfeng Li.
"Senior, was the curse he said before part of the self-cultivatorsâ spells? What should I do now?" Qingfeng Li asked sincerely.
Qingfeng Li wasnât scared to fight ancient martial artists, but he couldnât fight self-cultivators because he never practiced those techniques before.
"Are you stupid. Your realms are ancient martial power, but your Red Fiery Sword is a spirit device and can only be used by self-cultivators. Use your sword to defeat him." The Dark Night Emperor instructed.
Even though Qingfeng Li was scolded, he was happy because he learned the way to defeat the shamanâs realm.
Qingfeng Li made the mistake of wanting to defeat the shamanâs realm with his own realm. He didnât know that the shamanâs curse borrowed powers of the self-cultivator; different than an ancient martial artistâs.
Qingfeng Li smiled and withdrew his realm because he knew the way to fight now.
Qingfeng Li took out his sword. It was emitting sword intent, passively slicing all the leaves flying beside it.
"Red Fiery Silver Moon." Qingfeng Li hounded and used the fourth and most powerful attack.
A red silver moon formed and flew towards the shaman with flames raging around it.
The shamanâs realm couldnât block the attack and the black smoke was burned and neutralized once it touched the silver moonâs flames.
The mysterious and powerful realm was neutralized by Qingfeng Liâs Red Fiery sword with a blink of an eye.
The shaman spat out blood as his mind was wounded heavily. He exclaimed, "Spirt device! You have a spirt weapon?"
He was shocked because he could only control the corpses because of the power left behind by a past self-cultivator. In addition, with the self-cultivatorâs power, his realm became stronger as well.
When shamans met ancient martial artists, they could kill them easily. Today was the first time that he saw the power of a spirit weapon.
"Who exactly are you and why do you have a spirit weapon?" the shaman asked.
The shaman knew that spirit weapons were extremely rare and could not be handled with just anyone. Even the most powerful forces didnât have them, and only legendary and hidden forces had them.
"You donât need to know who I am. Die now." Qingfeng Li was confident from neutralizing the shamanâs realm.
Qingfeng Liâs body flew and appeared instantly in front of the shaman. He suddenly swung his sword towards the shamanâs head.
The shamanâs face changed and he suddenly took out a doll. The doll was made with wood and was an exact copy of the shaman, except that it didnât have any liveliness to it and was controlled.
The shaman threw the doll into the air and it became the size of a human, emitting enormous strength. It blocked Qingfeng Liâs attack for the shaman.
Even though the doll was powerful, it was still sliced in half with one swing of the sword.
Looking at the sliced wooden doll, Qingfeng Li was surprised because the shaman was too mysterious. He could change a palm-size doll into a human-size doll; it was definitely a dark art and the shaman had to die.
He knew that he had to kill the shaman today, or else he would be dangerous in the future.