Chapter 464 – He Yu Ming’s Life Savior (1/2)

Chapter 464 – He Yu Ming’s Life Savior

Translated by: Berrrybunz

Edited by: TN and DeAndreR

An intoxicating and limp feeling spread inside Wen Jiang’s spirit domain….

A pretty woman appeared from thin air, smiling sweetly towards him.

Wen Jiang’s heart shuddered. That face that he had yearned for day and night, seemed to be so real and alive. His arm moved, wanting to stretch out to touch the face that had appeared in his dreams for countless of times!

Not good!

It was an illusion!

His remaining intellect allowed Wen Jiang to bite his tongue, the intense pain and taste of blood causing him to awaken. The lady in front of him transformed into smoke, and for some reason, his heart felt pain.

His face turned pale white, that strange limp feeling actually came from deep within his body!

How is that possible!

He had clearly dispelled the corroding thing from his spirit domain….

Wen Jiang raised his head to look, staring at the white figure floating at the top of the tower, as though he could ride with the wind anytime.

The white figure gradually became blurred in his eyes, the smoke that was released, once again transformed into the pretty lady, Wen Jiang’s heart shook with happiness, as the smoke from his body enveloped every corner of his spirit domain.

Such a powerful spirit domain….

That was Wen Jiang’s last thought as his pale white face exposed a happy smile.

To die in this illusion, is so good….

Magic Flute quietly watched Wen Jiang whose life was gradually slipping away. His face did not have a bit of victory or joy, the bright pair of eyes resembled the stars in the sky.

The wind swept past his face, blowing his robes. A tear drop dropped from the corner of his eye, and flew with the wind.

The seventh tune, Heart Without Worries, was a killing technique designed to kill a saint. The flute tune was like a poisonous seed, upon entering the heart of a person, planting in the perfect soil of yearning and longing in the deepest part of the heart, the poison slowly eroded the spirit domain of the user.

Finally, the completed seventh tune had appeared for the first time. Yet Magic Flute’s face was extremely calm.

That was the power of music, which was the power of the heart.

Magic Flute looked rather frustrated and disappointed, all the emotions of the heart, made the heart the softest place, and it was where it hid the most fatal poison.

He laughed at himself, why am I feeling emotional for the death of my enemy?

It truly is pretentious… luckily, that crazy Tang is not here….

As expected, the one that I cannot stand the most is that fool, huh….

Magic Flute laughed out loud, the haze in his heart dissipating. His gaze landed on Zhang Ming He, who was bitterly holding on. It was like he had malaria, suddenly cold and suddenly hot.

Heart Without Worries was specially made for combatting a saint, and was much stronger against one. A saint’s determination and resolution is generally much stronger than ordinary martial artists, and they had attained a surprising stage of self control.

However, even the strongest and most resoluted of men will have a soft spot in the heart.

And the poison of longing that was concealed in their hearts, the more it was suppressed, if erupted, would definitely be more intense. And this sort of poison would erode the saint’s spirit domain, which was another crucial point.

That was where the true power of [Heart Without Worries] was, the stronger the opponent, the stronger the effect.

Although Zhang Ming He was not weak, he was also not a saint, and did not have a spirit domain. His determination was not resolute enough, and thus the [Heart Without Worries] was not as intense on him as on Wen Jiang, and he also had the [Ruyi Dog] in his possession.

Since it was so, he could only persevere, while the others were all dead.

Suddenly, a silver claw flew out and grabbed onto the [Ruyi Dog] in Zhang Ming He’s hand. Tugging at it, the silver claw pulled the [Ruyi Dog] away from Zhang Ming he.

Ruyi Dog’s light aura erupted, but the silver claw held onto it perseveringly, no matter how it struggled, it could not get free.

Losing the protection, Zhang Ming He was not able to hold on any longer, his body fell, and he fainted. Seeing that, Magic Flute shook his head. He himself came from an aristocratic family, and knew that the disciples of aristocratic families usually had a lack of experience, thus their willpower was naturally weaker, the longing of the heart was not as intense, and that was their common pitfall.

Duan Mu looked at [Ruyi Dog] carefully. The silver claw belonged to him. Such a high grade object, it could expand his knowledge just by looking.

Chi Guang, who was at the side, looked in envy. That was how that brat actually dishonestly took so many things….

Just as everyone recovered from their shock, they all looked towards Magic Flute with reverence. Although the majority of the people did not know Wen Jiang, Wen Jiang had released his spirit domain, and that was the truth.

Saint rank, Young Master Magic Flute actually killed a saint rank!

A spirit general able to kill a saint rank….

Plenty of people witnessed the battle. As Honorable Martial Group and Cetus Constellation were slowly losing the poison war, people who were quick witted could immediately guess that Honorable Martial Group would definitely take action against Three Spirits City.

Before that, although Three Spirits City had already begun showing their worth, many people still did not look up to the small powerhouse. Until the time when Three Spirits CIty and Libra Constellations Grandmaster Association started to collaborate did Three Spirits City finally walk to the main stage. And when the connection between Three Spirits CIty and Tang Tian erupted out, it attracted even more people.

The current Three Spirits City, had no more possibility of expanding quietly.