The Sky Poison Pearl

The Sky Poison Pearl
Yun Che Vs Yan Ming - 2


The elders on the side of the Cloudy Sun Sect were more startled, so they turned pale and lost their composure. The Chief Elder Yan Zizai immediately stood up, and almost believed that something was amiss with his own eyes. The disciple by his side quickly declared: “Older, there is no need to panic. After all, Junior Brother Yan Ming was only at the third level of the Nascent Realm; it was still somewhat contrived for him to control the Cloudy Sun Chain. Therefore, the chain might break because its energy strength was insufficient. ”


“Hmph! Deliberately showing off despite not having enough energy; as if he was asking to be booed!” Yan Zizai coldly snorted. The situation before his eyes could only be explained in this way. It was impossible for him to believe that Yun Che, who was only at the first level of the Nascent Realm, could sever the Chain empty-handed, and furthermore,...


Yun Che clapped his hands, and spoke while laughing out loud: “The brother of Yan Ming is really impressive at the circus show. With your expertise from earlier, ck ck, it is futile not to perform on the streets.”


"It's…. This is impossible!" Yan Ming's heart was filled with anxiety. The others did not know, but he clearly understood that his Cloudy Sun Chain from before had been released and executed with great success; it should have been enough to burn Yun Che's palm into a charred, scorching, pitiful mess, so in touch with his hands. There should be no reason for it to be broken.


Yun Che's ridicule made Yan Ming become angry; he spoke with a threatening expression: “Don't be too confident! Earlier, I was just casually investigating your strength; I will let you experience the true Chain of my Sect right now!”


Although firm words came out of his mouth, the previous “failure” made him lose confidence. He no longer dared to channel the two Cloudy Sun Chains in both hands simultaneously; rather, rather, growling low as a thick and powerful fire chain suddenly swung from his right palm towards Yun Che, like a dancing fire snake.


This time, Yun Che did not even move. The chain quickly approached, and then wrapped around his body in an instant…. Yan Ming immediately felt a surge of excitement in his heart. Just as he was about to blow up his fire energy, he saw the cloudy Sun Chain that was wrapped breaking into pieces like rotten hemp ropes, under the extremely indifferent pull of Yun Che. After that, it was instantly extinguished.


Yun Che had already become angry. He patted his clothes touched by the Fire Chain, and angrily spoke: “I came here to exchange clues, but you have shown the circus trick! It's just a waste of everyone's time! I should have kicked you off this stage sooner!”


With a low shout, Yun Che instantly appeared to the right of Yan Ming with the Shadow of Gods, and charged straight into his face with a concentrated fist full of spiritual energy . The Cloudy Sun Chain Yan Ming had broken once again, helpless from shock and dismay. Due to his panicked mind, his reaction speed slowed by half a second; he did not have enough time to resist or block, and could only retreat in a hurry. However, he was still struck firmly at the center of his chest by Yun Che's fist.


Yun Che slightly tilted his body and dodged Yan Ming's fiery fist. He then raised his right hand, and pressed down on the right arm Yan Ming had swung. The corner of his mouth was pulled back, and vaguely formed a cold smile ...


"UAHHHH!!!!!"


A scream of pain echoed throughout the Main Palace. Yan Ming who had just swung his Fire Fist knelt on the ground amidst his screeches. As his left and right arms frantically attacked, the flames on both of his hands had already vanished. However, there was actually a wisp of black smoke billowing over his five fingers, and a pungent burning smell gradually spread into the palace.


Yan Zizai was extremely shocked; in an instant, he ran in front of Yan Ming. Both of his hands pinched Yan Ming's pair of hands, and quickly directed the fire energy that seeped into his hands.


Yan Ming's expression of agony finally eased somewhat, but both of his hands were already less than half burnt. His five fingers were stretched out excessively, and twisted in such a way that it would frighten someone. A line of black smoke still slowly permeated from the burning flesh in his hand.


“To let the fire energy bounce back to yourself! Has your cultivation during these few years all turned into dog poop!!” Yan Zizai looked at Yan Ming, and angrily shouted with an angry face, no matter where they were at the moment. As a disciple with talent who was ranked in the top five of the younger generation of the Cloudy Sun Sect, not only had his Cloudy Sun Chain broken twice, he had not lost his temper, he had also pointed out a low-level and ludicrous mistake in front of everyone; he had almost lost, all the prestige of the Cloudy Sun Sect.


The humiliating state that Yan Ming had shown after using Fire Fist, clearly seemed as if he was unable to adequately control the fire energy. The fire energy consolidated by the energy was not completely released outwards; some formed into flames in his hands, and others instantly exploded within his palms, and scorched themselves!