Cultivation Goddess
Chapters 19. Meet the Ice Swordsman
Lucky can't be asked, poor can't be refused. Such was the proper proverb for the current Fang Yin. The flames he made only worked temporarily to block the sight of the assassin. They did not give up and did not stop to chase Fang Yin.
Fang Yin jumped from one tree to another to dodge the energy throws thrown by the two assassins.
Explosions that continued to be heard from the released energy made the animals in the forest run to find shelter.
Fang Yin did not retaliate against those attacks and chose to allocate his energy to speed up his movements and lighten his body. Right now, Fang Yin had yet to master the Flying Skirt. Although he can fly but his endurance is too short and unstable when hovering. If forced it will even be dangerous for him.
"Hey! Naughty girls! Don't run away!" shouted the assassin who was starting to get exhausted while chasing Fang Yin.
In vain they expend energy to attack because none of their throws hit the target.
Circumstances sided with the assassins when Fang Yin came to a dead end, there was no more escape for him as he was on the edge of a steep abyss.
'Oh, no! What should I do now.'
The rocks on the edge of the abyss began to fall down as Fang Yin's foot stepped on it making it have to move from one footing to the other.
"Haha! Run where you are!" The assassin laughed happily at the look of fear on Fang Yin's face.
"Now get ready to die!" sahut the others while swinging his sword towards Fang Yin.
Fang Yin was contorting his body while maintaining his balance as his legs had to constantly change footing.
The attack was successfully avoided but the other assassins came charging in, causing Fang Yin to lose her balance and fall into the abyss.
At the moment when Fang Yin's state was pressed his body suddenly shot back up into the air and flaming red blazed.
The two hitmen who had previously been delighted and thought Fang Yin had died were now made shocked by the appearance of Fang Yin who was still alive and released terrifying fire energies.
The red dragon was a legendary spirit beast that possessed an extremely cruel and vengeful soul spirit. His strength rose after seeing Fang Yin's soul attached to it being in danger. The red dragon spirit also united with the white dragon spirit that Fang Yin had absorbed earlier.
Fang Yin's face turned extremely frightening. The highlight of his eyes turned violent and had an extremely terrifying murderous aura. A red-coloured radiant energy glow enveloped Fang Yin's body and made it seem like it was on fire.
The two assassins looked at each other with guts. The energy pressure released by Fang Yin increased to the extreme of the cultivation limit he currently had.
"We can't give up! Let's finish it!" One of those hit men didn't want to give up.
"Can we beat him? The energy aura he released was extremely concentrated on par with the cultivation strength of the heaven realm." The other assassins analyzed the type of energy released by Fang Yin.
Right now Fang Yin's body was being overpowered by the dragon spirit he had absorbed and made him lose his consciousness. What he did was completely controlled by those two spirits. Fang Yin made moves that he did not learn and were only known to the dragon spirit.
The two hitmen gaped at the strange movements made by Fang Yin. They saw the shadow of a dragon with two heads behind Fang Yin which gradually became clearer.
Fang Yin's body floated into the air right above the two-headed dragon's shadow.
When Fang Yin's right hand pushed forward then the head of the white dragon that released green-colored energy to attack and if his left hand was pushing forward then the red dragon that attacked with fire energy and the energy of the rainbow in turn.
The dragon can touch and attack its opponent. But his opponent was unable to touch him like he was touching empty air.
"Haha!" fang Yin's laughter sounded extremely terrifying.
Laughing at the despair on the faces of those two assassins who kept getting brutal attacks from the dragon spirit.
The bodies of the two hitmen were torn to shreds by the claws and the tail of the dragon. They could not retaliate against the dragon's attack and could only accept it. When they were completely in a helpless state the dragon released energy from their mouths simultaneously and made the bodies of the two assassins shatter into pieces.
After everything was done, the dragon spirit faded away and disappeared slowly.
In his last memory of falling into the abyss, Fang Yin looked terrified when he realized he was still at the scene of his fight with the two assassins.
"Have I died?" Fang Yin pinched his hand.
"Www! It hurts! I'm still alive apparently. Then why am I back here? There's no way that those two assassins saved me." Fang Yin held onto his head which felt heavy.
"Wait around! This feeling, my body seemed to have lost consciousness before. Who saved me when I was unconscious?" Fang Yin still continued to think while sitting down.
The more he thought about the thing he did not understand then Fang Yin's head grew heavier and throbbed. Fang Yin gave up thinking about it again and considered this to be his lucky day, where he could escape the snare of death. Not wanting to continue to remain silent there, Fang Yin immediately stood up and dusted her clothes off the dust.
While walking to leave the place, Fang Yin found pieces of the bodies of the assassins strewn about. Curious as to who the person who had helped him was, Fang Yin tried to research him from the traces of energy left there. Fang Yin flowed Qi on his index and middle fingers which he used to touch that piece of body.
"No! This is impossible!" Fang Yin sensed that the traces of energy left there were the same energy as his.
It seems that everything that happened makes no sense. But all these absurd things could be possible. Fang Yin recalled a passage from the Book of the Nine Dragons of the third level that stated that under certain conditions spirit power could control and control the body of its owner. Maybe that was the answer to all the questions that had been troubling his mind.
His stomach began to feel hungry to force him to walk to find something to eat. Feeling that no fruits and plants could be eaten, Fang Yin decided to go to the river to find fish. Since this was not her first time living in the forest, she had already started to get used to doing anything to survive there.
Fang Yin could have come out of the forest that day, but he did. It could be that Elder Song sent another, more powerful assassin to kill him if he knew he was still alive. He thinks it's better that he hide in the forest some time to remove the trail.
Fang Yin found a cave to take shelter during his stay in the Forest of Darkness.
In the morning Fang Yin trained to smooth the moves he mastered and did physical exercises. If he feels bored then he will hunt medicinal plants and animals to be used as food. Whereas at night he always took the time to cultivate to expand his energy pool and make his body feel calmer.
Fang Yin had been living in the Forest of Darkness for a week.
This morning Fang Yin went a little far from the cave where he was. He went to the edge of a cliff of different heights. The goal is to train his flight.
The cold morning air made him so excited. Feeling that there was no one else there, Fang Yin dared to display his strength and cultivate it to support the flying style he was in. He jumped off the lowest cliff then lightened his body to fly upwards.
Many times Fang Yin failed to do so but he did not give up. After continuing to try endlessly he was finally able to increase his flying time bit by bit. In the hundredth time trial, Fang Yin was finally able to return to the top of the lowest cliff by flying.
A round of applause greeted him.
Fang Yin was surprised to see a woman wearing white and white-haired hanfu standing before him.
Although her hair was white, her face was still very young and beautiful.
Fang Yin felt a chill envelop around where they were and knew it was coming from his body.
"Not to be afraid, little brother! I'm not a bad guy. I salute you. I didn't expect me to meet a female cultivator either. I feel like I have friends." The white-haired woman sat on the edge of the cliff with her legs dangling.
"Sister lives here too?" fang Yin asked in astonishment.
"No! I just happened to pass by and watch you practice."
"It's nice to meet you, brother! My name is Xiao Yin." Fang Yin folded his hands to pay his respects.
"Not to be so formal. I'm not a crazy person to be respected. Just call me Da Xia."
Fang Yin's eyes widened hearing that name. From his memory, he found out that Da Xia was a warrior from the ice tribe who was quite respected. In the world of cultivators he was known as the Ice Swordsman.
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