180 True Martials Dharmic Blade (2/2)
Chen Fan spoke under his breath. The blade shot out and then turned around, tracing a perfect golden circle in the air that surrounded Chen Fan, leaving a few meters in between the shimmering wall of light and Chen Fan. The energy emitted from the blade and formed ripples along the length of the sharp edge, threatening to cut through anything in its way, including Essence Qi.
Suddenly, Chen Fan unleashed the Art of True Martial Sword Realm.
The art would destroy anything within three meters radius of where the attack landed.
This art was the epitome of the True Martial's Dharmic Blade's power. As the secret immortal spell of the True Martial Immortal Sect, the True Martial's Dharmic Blade could cut through anything in the known universe and it could also counter any Dharma Spells. The Immortal Cultivators of the True Martial Immortal Sect could travel around the vast universe using his blade as the only weapon and be invincible.
”Bang! Bang! Bang!”
A great number of Dharma Spells come down at Chen Fan, but they disappeared as soon as they entered the radius of the circle.
Chen Fan and his art were like a giant combine that cut through whatever fell within its range.
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Seeing the ineffectiveness of their spells, the elders were at a loss again.
The first round of attack had shown Chen Fan's ability to counter the elders spells by using Dharma Spells, then the second round was the display of the power in Dharma Spell and Martial Arts Dual cultivation. He had countered the Dharma Spells using a blade that itself was forged out of Dharma Spells. This was a level of attainment that no one on Earth could have imagined.
”Kill!” ”Kill!” ”Kill!”
Before all the Dharma Spells had landed on Chen Fan, Chen Fan had broken through the golden circle and hacked at his enemy. Suddenly, the blade traces countless semicircles in the air.
These semi-circles were extremely sharp and they flew in all directions, they cut through whatever was in their path.
”Arrgh! Arrgh!!”
A wave of painful cries and desperate howls came up from the valley.
Many Martial Artists and spellcasters who tried to stop Chen Fan were either amputated or outright sliced in half by the golden light. In a blink, Chen Fan had already made his way to the elders.
”Chen Beixuan, you are a cruel man!”
The Grand Elder Shrieked. In less than a few minutes, most of the martial artists and casters were dead, those who were still alive were either missing an arm or a leg. It was a terrifying sight to behold.
The Grand Elder snarled and a dark rock in his hand burst, sending a bolt of lightning the size of a baby's arm at Chen Fan, zigzagging in the air like a silver chain.
”Thunder Stone of the Heavenly Master Sect!”
Many elders gasped.
Everyone knew that the ThunderStone was the Grand Elder's most prized treasure. He had obtained this stone as a reward for helping a Perfected cultivator from the Heavenly Master Sect to create the Thunder Evading Pill.
Rumor had it that the Thunder Stone had absorbed over ten years of lightning strikes at the top of Dragon Tiger Mountain; once it was cracked open, it could unleash the power on par with that of a perfected cultivator from the Heavenly Master Sect
”Kill!”
Facing the crackling thunderbolt that sizzled with heat and energy, Chen Fan shouted under his breath and hacked the True Martial's Dharmic Blade again.
”Bang!”
The lightning bolt exploded, unleashing its power. Unlike ordinary attack spells, the Thunder Art was well known for its aggressiveness and belligerence. One strike from such an art unleashed by a perfected cultivator would kill even a Grandmaster.
Everyone looked toward the point of impact expectantly.
This was the Grand Elder's last ditch effort in changing the tide of the battle, failing this, only the Sect Master Himself could have handled the boy.
”Phew!”
Amidst the flash of fire and lightning, Chen Fan charged out. Other than the slight dimming of the glow of the blade, Chen Fan was unharmed.
”He is… too strong.., too strong…”
By then even Grand Elder started to tremble. The boy had withstood an attack with the same amount of intensity as that of a Perfected cultivator from the Heavenly Master Sect. Even a Perfected cultivator would think twice before rushing into a lightning bolt head on. However, Chen Fan had used his Dharmic Blade and cut through the thunderbolt. Not even a perfected cultivator could have pulled that off.
”Ha!”
Two men tried to stop Chen Fan were reduced into bloody stumps.
By then, he had closed onto the Grand Elder. With nowhere to go, Grand Elder gritted his teeth and pulled his shirt back, revealing a necklace on his neck. The pendant of the necklace burst, sending out a wash of golden light that surrounded him.
This was another Protection Dharma Artifact he had acquired from a Tibetan monk.
The artifact only provided one layer of protective light, much weaker than the nine-layer of lights cast by Elder Qi. Nonetheless, it was one of the most prized treasures of the Tibetan Buddhist temple, and it had cost Grand Elder a great fortune to acquire it.
”Humph, you wish to block my attack with that?”
Chen Fan snorted, and swung the blade in a flat sidearm slash.
He didn't even need to use the Mountain River Cut. The True Martial's Dharmic Blade alone was able to slice through the layer of light. Chen Fan rested the blade on the Grand Elder's neck and was going to deliver the final execution. The Grand Elder let out helpless laughter. He knew he would not be able to counter Chen Fan's killing blow; his fate was sealed,
”Stop it!”
A booming came toward the battlefield from the Temple of the Medicine God. Despite the great distance, the voice sounded like someone was speaking right next to Chen Fna's ear.
”Sect Master, you are finally here.”
Chen Fan shook his head and cracked a smile.