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A Will Eternal – Chapter 489
Chapter 489: Assassination Attempt!
A huge explosion resounded as the soul cultivator's self-blasting sent out a huge shockwave in all directions. At the same time, an illusory figure appeared in an explosion. It was a gray ghost riding a black soul horse, and it was moving at a speed far exceeding that of the soul cultivators from the previous moments. In the blink of an eye, it pierced through the shield and carried Bai Xiaochun!
"Soul necromancer Reality Quasi-Deva !!" Everything happened so quickly that everyone was rooted in place, with the exception of Bai Lin, who immediately jumped to intercept the enemy. However, the incoming necromancer's soul was already resignedly destroyed, and held nothing back in its attack. Stretching out his right hand, he pointed his finger at Bai Xiaochun, sending streams of green energy towards him. Even Bai Lin attacked with all the strength she could muster just slowing down the green energy, and it was still moving so fast that no Core Formation cultivator would be able to dodge it.
Bai Xiaochun's face bled out as the sensation of a deadly crisis filled him. At that dangerous moment, he roared above his lungs and harnessed the power of the Death Tendon on both of his legs to fly backwards at a speed that surpassed the level of Core Formation. After making a distance between himself and the flow of green energy, he utilized his cold qi to move 300 meters. Just by doing all these things, he could barely escape the danger!
The place he once occupied was pierced by green energy. Unfortunately, all the Leather Flayers within a few hundred meters of that place that were exposed to energy fluctuations instantly turned into pools of blood ….
None of them even had a chance to shout before they were killed. With the exception of Bai Lin and Bai Xiaochun, everyone was killed instantly. As for the Skin Flayers outside that radius, their faces turned pale in fear.
Bai Xiaochun coughed a mouthful of blood. His bones were almost destroyed, and even his five yin organs and six organs were almost destroyed. And that was only from the fluctuations that emerged from the attack itself!
Looking around at the puddles of blood left from the cultivators nearby, Bai Xiaochun's heart trembled.
"You–" Before he could say anything else, he coughed up another mouthful of blood. Fortunately, he had a powerful fleshly body and a Gold Core cultivation base. Therefore, he avoided death. However, he was still severely injured.
Spitting out more blood from his mouth, he looked at the illusionary necromancer, who had just been finished off by the large eye gazes in the tower.
Even when the illusionary necromancer was crushed, a deep look of confusion could be seen in his eyes that said, How can he survive? How could he escape death !?
Originally, necromancers had assumed that even if Bai Xiaochun managed to dodge the initial attack, becoming nothing more than a Core Formation cultivator, he would definitely be killed by the resulting fluctuations.
After all, that necromancer had a quasi Deva Realm cultivation base, and plus, there was absolutely no indication that there would be an assassination attempt. To guarantee success, the Wildlands had sacrificed over a hundred savage giants as a distraction, as well as three soul cultivators. Besides all that, the real killer was the soul of a powerful necromancer. All of that had been done just to try to kill Bai Xiaochun!
Just seeing Bai Xiaochun caused all the Wildlanders to churn with hatred, and yet, they found nothing but defeat in their efforts!
Sweat was currently flowing onto Bai Xiaochun's forehead. The sensation of death just a moment ago was already very strong. The three soul cultivators had been extremely powerful, with a Nascent Soul cultivation base. As for the necromancer, he was on the same level as Bai Lin, half a step into the Deva Realm. Since he existed as a soul body, and also had some special techniques on his side, he could pass through the shield to deliver a single attack.
If Bai Lin wasn't there, Bai Xiaochun wouldn't have been able to dodge the attack even if he was capable of greater speed than before!
Bai Lin had a very unsightly expression on her face. Bai Xiaochun was almost killed right next to him, which in itself was a bald-faced provocation. Bai Xiaochun was very important to him; perhaps if he had already concocted a large number of Soul Convergence Pills, his loss was acceptable. But at the moment, he has not even started working. For him to die now would be a huge blow to the cultivators of the Great Wall City.
In his anxiety, he rushed over to Bai Xiaochun and handed him a medicinal pill that glowed with a purple light.
"Take this Divine Vestige Pill!"
With a single scent of medicinal pill, Bai Xiaochun was able to identify it as a holy pill designed to heal wounds. Without hesitation, he put it into his mouth, and a moment later, his entire body pulsed with spiritual power and life force. At the same time, all his wounds and wounds started to fade.
It was a magic pill that Bai Xiaochun had never seen before, but he could tell that it was something extremely precious. In fact, Bai Lin probably kept it as a life-saving contingency plan for herself. However, right now, Bai Xiaochun was not interested in getting any more information about it. Turning to Bai Lin, he said, "General Bai, when you invited me to the top of the Great Wall to observe the battle, you said repeatedly that it would be safe!"
Bai Xiaochun still felt somewhat uneasy and frightened, so as soon as he finished speaking, he retreated a little further from the edge of the wall.
Bai Lin felt terrible. Clasping his hands apologizing to Bai Xiaochun, he then glared into the battlefield with murderous intent flickering in his eyes.
Although Bai Xiaochun's question had been uttered somewhat faintly, the point was clear: he had almost died. He usually maintained vigilance wherever he went, but due to the spell formation shield protecting the Great Wall, always assumed that he was safe.
After a moment of silence, Bai Lin replied, "Most people can't. In fact, necromancers with physical bodies could not either. Only in soul form can they do such a thing. However, after passing through the shield, the eyes on the tower would detect them, and they would be killed within three breaths. Therefore, very few necromancers would choose to do such a thing. ”
Forcing his breathing under control, Bai Xiaochun glared at the battlefield behind the wall. At this moment, those savages retreated, like soul waves.
"Xiaochun, forgive my carelessness today," Bai Lin said, turning to look at Bai Xiaochun. "Why don't you come with me to see the sect liaison? All you have to do is say a word to him, and all the resources you need will be yours. "
Bai Xiaochun immediately understood Bai Lin's implication. Bai Lin gave him the opportunity to fill his pockets as a way to make up for what had happened. Therefore, he suppressed his anxiety over the event that had just happened, threw a final hateful look at the savages, and then followed Bai Lin away.
Immediately, they returned in the city, and headed to the Starry Sky Dao Polarity Sect's liaison office. Considering his status, Bai Lin did not need to act courteously. While stepping into the entrance, he barked, “Song Yiduo, get out of here now!”
A moment later, a fat middle-aged man rushed out, panting. Holding his hand, he said, “What do you need? Justsaytheword. "
Bai Lin looked at Bai Xiaochun and nodded, then stood there staring into the sky.
Right now, Bai Xiaochun felt that the best way to deal with his anxiety was to crush him with cultivation resources. Therefore, he did not hesitate to say, "I need 5,000 earth tubers, and each one must be at least 500 years old!"
Song Yiduo shivered like a boar whose tail had just been stepped on. Shouted, and shook, he replied, “500 years old? 5,000 of them? That's impossible!"
Ignoring him, Bai Xiaochun continued, “I also need skydragon plums, seven sea ginsengs, wyvern scales, and herbal seasonings. 10,000 each! "
Song Yiduo was about to respond when Bai Xiaochun cut in and added, "Plus, the fuel for the nine-colored flame. Hundred servings! "
Song Yiduo's anger flared up. "Impossible! I don't have that stuff on hand! Who can?!"
Completely ignoring Song Yiduo, Bai Xiaochun continued, “Also, I need 10,000 bottles of spirit alcohol designed to replenish the cultivation base!
“And a hundred newborn soul pills!
"Oh, right. That's – what's his name? – Virtige Pills are Godly! I want a hundred of them too! "
At this point, even Bai Lin became a little nervous. From what he could say, it might be necessary to send a message to his grandfather to obtain such a collection.
As for Song Yiduo, he wailed deeply with grief. He was in charge of all the daily affairs in Great Wall City, and if the expenditure was too high, he would be punished. Conversely, if he did not spend enough money to make the five legions happy, they would be furious.
Bai Xiaochun waved his hand indifferently and looked at Bai Lin. After thinking for a moment, Bai Lin gave Song Yiduo a wry smile and then dragged her aside. First, he started whispering, but then became furious, and finally, punched his fist into a nearby ornamental stone, scaring daylight away from Song Yiduo. Then the two of them walked back to Bai Xiaochun.
With a wry smile, Bai Lin rushed away Bai Xiaochun, worried that he would start making more demands. "He can't give you nine-colored flame fuel or the Vestly Godly Pill even if you kill him. The rest, he can handle. As for the Nascent Soul Pill, I need to think of a way to do that …. ”
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