The Legends: The Tale of Immortality
Chapter 59: Surrender

BaiLi Yun Hua had heard of some certain types of cultivators who devoted themselves wholeheartedly in one particular method of immortality, such as sword cultivators, talisman cultivators, and so on.

Sword cultivators were one of the most difficult methods of immortality to pursue, they gave up their hearts and minds to go down this path. They were generally the most powerful type of cultivators in terms of strength and the path to immortality was always heavier for sword cultivators compared to other cultivation paths.

The voice cultivator that BaiLi Yun Xiao was referring to was definitely the girl who played the lute. BaiLi Yun Hua had heard of this type of cultivator. A voice cultivator was a type of cultivator that included rarely encountered in the cultivation world. They used sound techniques as their pathway of immortality.

Not many were interested in this cultivation path because sound cultivators were classified as quite weak when fighting alone, even in group battles, sound cultivators were support personnel who only acted to help in battle control.

"Maybe many consider voice cultivators personally quite weak, that view is not wrong, but their premise is still at the early stages," BaiLi Yun Xiao said.

"At the early stages of a cultivator's voice was indeed still too weak when compared to other cultivators. However when they started reaching level 6, the sound attack effect they gave off could even disturb the nerves of a level 7 to level 8 cultivator" BaiLi Yun Xiao continued.

The shock hit BaiLi Yun Hua when he heard BaiLi Yun Xiao's words, his curiosity further increased with the knowledge shared by BaiLi Yun Xiao, "So serious?"

"That sounds like an exaggeration, doesn't it? But that's the truth. Many often underestimated these sound cultivators, they did not know how strong the impact that high-level sound cultivators would give on the real battleground," BaiLi Yun Xiao explained with a smile.

"Well, if not one of the juniors in Qing Ye's nuclear family went the path of sound cultivation," BaiLi Yun Xiao said as she turned her face to Yue Qing Ye to seek her approval.

Yue Qing Ye, "Yes, but she is still at level 4."

"Isn't that great enough?" baili Yun Hua asked as he heard Yue Qing Ye's words. According to him the figure that junior Yue Qing Ye was referring to was someone much younger than Yue Qing Ye, and level 4 was already included strong enough for for that age range.

BaiLi Yun Hua himself deeply understood just how difficult the path of cultivation a cultivator would have to take. Were it not for the events in the inn earlier, now he would still stagnate at level 2. Breaking through two tiers at a time was an incredible fortune to him.

"Not really. My junior has trained much earlier than a fellow his age and has used countless cultivation treasures. Were it not for his family's support, even now he would probably only reach level 2 or 3," Yue Qing Ye said as she glanced at BaiLi Yun Hua with her trademark cold gaze.

"Don't be like that, Qing Ye. Your junior is not that bad, if he does not train hard and try even a mountain of immortality treasures will not make him stable at level 4," BaiLi Yun Xiao said with a light looking smile.

Seeing Yue Qing Ye ignoring him, BaiLi Yun Xiao refocused his attention on BaiLi Yun Hua and said, "As Qing Ye said, it is, his junior had drained a stack of cultivation treasures to place a stable cultivation foundation as the basis. That was why very few were actually able to continue to persist in this path of cultivation because without the support of sufficient wealth, their chances of developing would not exceed 50%."

BaiLi Yun Xiao, "But speaking of the voice cultivation path, Qing Ye had also taken that path right?"

Yue Qing Ye, "Yes, but I'm just learning it to spend some free time."

BaiLi Yun Xiao shrugged his shoulders and continued, "The essence of the class A team below each of its members arguably has not only talent and potential but also tenacity. I kind of wonder who their class teacher is..."

Meanwhile in the arena field two of Wei Lan's and Yu Feng's friends had been thrown out of the arena. The incident was too sudden for them, even Yu Feng himself was about to be knocked down were it not for his quick evasion.

One of the girls who specialized in close combat suddenly made a shocking move. The girl blew up some parts of the arena floor with one fist. The explosion shook from under the floor and pierced upwards like an earthquake causing the two unprepared members of Wei Lan's team to be knocked out of the arena.

Yu Feng did not fly out of the arena, but half of his body was still affected by the explosion so he was thrown for several rounds before falling flat on the floor.

Unfortunately at the same time, the sword cultivator that Mu Xiang was fighting took out a bunch of sharp sword energies to knock Mu Xiang down. The problem here was that Yu Feng's body was thrown down not far from the position of the two competing people. Mu Xiang might be able to dodge the sword energy safely, but not with Yu Feng.

"Yu Feng!"

Just when the fierce sword energy was about to tear the young man on the floor into a lump of bloody flesh, a green light flickered and shot towards Yu Feng as fast as lightning before colliding with the sword energy.

"Bang!"

The green-colored spiritual energy with strong vitality clashed with the domineering sword energy. When the impact of the two energies faded, what appeared in the view of the spectators was a bamboo wall that replaced Yu Feng's presence.

There was still a hint of spiritual aura being emitted from the bamboo wall. The bamboo line stood from the floor, grew three meters high and formed a circle with a special distance.

Some people were fascinated by the rather unexpected turn, but in the next second the sturdy-looking bamboo wall had small cracks in several places.

"Krek..."

Slowly, the tiny cracks spread rapidly to the clean part of the bamboo body like a spider web before collapsing completely into wood chips.

As soon as the bamboo wall broke into a pile of broken wood, the sight that was protected within appeared to everyone's gaze.

Yu Feng was still lying motionless on the floor, yet there was one additional person in front of the young man.

Wei Lan crouched down in front of Yu Feng's body with a cold expression that she rarely showed. He looked at the sword cultivator who gave them the matter with a dark look. Currently his two originally bright green pupils had become dull at some point and the young man had already lost his innocence look.

The moment the sword energy hit him, Wei Lan could feel the magnitude of the power contained in that one strike. Even his unique defensive layer was easily destroyed under those sword energies. He did not expect that one sword energy to be enough to match the suicide attack level of the three-headed lion he had previously encountered before reaching fourth level cultivation. The three-headed lion was a level four ferocious wild beast.

It could be imagined just how powerful that level of sword cultivator really was...

Wei Lan frowned. With the current conditions it was extremely difficult for their team to win the match, unless they went all-out like the BaiLi Yun Hua team had done before. But the problem was, did they have a chance even after giving it their all?

The two people on their team had been eliminated, Yu Feng seemed to already be unable to continue this competition anymore, frankly now there were only three people including himself left.

As Wei Lan's mind went to war to determine the most appropriate solution, a familiar voice invaded her head.

"Give up."

Wei Lan raised her gaze calmly and looked at Mu Xiang and one more friend. The two people stared at each other before turning their eyes to Wei Lan. There was no surprise or awkwardness in the expressions of the three people, but Wei Lan knew that it was not just her who heard something.

It was Yue Qing Ye's voice.

Wei Lan was somewhat surprised when a familiar cold voice echoed in her head. Fortunately he had quite good expression control so the shock did not seem to come out.

Yue Qing Ye's short words automatically instantly gave them a solution. Although giving up is a bit too hurt their self-esteem, but with the current conditions it is better to stop here first.

Wei Lan looked at Mu Xiang and the girl bit her lips for a moment before standing straight and facing their opponent with a flat expression, "We give up."