Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World -
Chapter 481: Assassin (Part 5)
Chapter 481: Assassin (Part 5)
The amulet she threw trembled rapidly with intricate runes, releasing a dazzling light as a burst of spiritual energy surged toward the opponent.
The power of an elite level amulet’s self-destruction was even more formidable than that of the advanced level one.
The opponent hastily responded.
Amalia didn’t bother with him anymore.
She turning around to confront the spiritual cultivator that was preparing the powerful spiritual technique.
Her opponent had nearly finished preparing, and upon seeing Amalia charging towards him, a cruel smile spread across his face, as if to say she was finished.
Amalia remained expressionless. Suddenly, she flicked her left hand, sending something flying towards him.
Her opponent paused for a moment, wondering what it was.
Upon closer inspection, he realized it was an intermediate level spiritual artifact.
Did Amalia just throw an intermediate level spiritual artifact at him?
Was there such a good thing in this world?
Of course not!
As the spiritual artifact flew towards him, Amalia made it explode.
No one would have expected that an intermediate level spiritual artifact, even if subjected to backlash, would explode upon command.
His spiritual technique, which was almost ready to strike, was interrupted, leaving him no choice but to hastily cut it off, roaring in frustration as he unleashed the incomplete Emerald Dragon Spiritual Sword Technique.
His eyes were filled with resentment.
At this moment, the spiritual cultivator who had been blocked by Amalia’s elite level amulet felt two equally powerful forces.
His face instantly changed.
In such a short time, how could Amalia suddenly unleash such a powerful technique without any preparation?
Little did he know, it was the self-destruction of an intermediate level spiritual artifact.
By the time he realized what was happening, it was too late.
Amidst the dissipating smoke, Amalia’s face suddenly emerged, her eyes gleaming with coldness.
The opponent’s face paled.
Why was Amalia, who should have been entangled by the others, suddenly rushing over here?
Without thinking, he hurriedly prepared to defend himself.
Amalia was determined to deliver a fatal blow.
The sword in her hand hummed as she quickly condensed a powerful force and slashed toward her opponent.
"It’s impossible!"
Her opponent exclaimed in utter shock.
Why was this strike so powerful, even though it hadn’t been prepared for long?
The opponent’s hasty defense was swiftly broken through, and the sword struck him directly.
The entire process took less than half a minute.
Of the three spiritual cultivators dispatched by the Yoder family, one had fallen quickly, his shattered body plummeting from the sky.
Those people who watching the battle from afar couldn’t help but gasp.
While defeating an opponent of the same level was relatively easy, killing them was much more difficult, especially when both sides possessed a powerful spiritual techniques.
"Who died?"
"Was it the opponent of the Yoder family?"
"No, the battle isn’t over yet. It was one of the Yoder family’s Tier 2 spiritual cultivators who died."
"My goodness, who is their target? Despite being outnumbered three to one, they still managed to kill one person!"
"Their opponent is indeed very strong. No wonder the Yoder family sent out three Tier 2 spiritual cultivators. But it’s a pity. Raithwall Yoder definitely didn’t expect that even three Tier 2 spiritual cultivators couldn’t handle their opponent."
"Hahaha, isn’t this great? We have a good show to watch next. Let’s hope the person they’re trying to surround can hold on."
"That’s going to be tough. If I’m not mistaken, the strongest of the three sent by Raithwall Yoder should be Varela Yoder."
"Nueve!"
After the two forces gradually dissipated, Varela Yoder Yoder rushed out only to discover that Nueve Yoder was already dead.
The shock and anger immediately overtook him.
In such a short time, Amalia had managed to kill one of them—it was such a disgrace!
At that moment, Tercero Yoder, who had been hit by the self-destruction of Amalia’s intermediate level spiritual artifact, came over, looking disheveled and embarrassed.
"Big brother, he killed Nueve. We must avenge him!"
Tercero Yoder’s eyes were filled with malice as he glared at Amalia.
Varela Yoder Yoder’s gaze was also as cold as him, "When Nueve was killed, the sword technique she used wasn’t the same as the two strikes he used in Fruit City No. 1. This means her ultimate technique hasn’t been unleashed yet."
This was not good news for the two brothers.
Because if Amalia could kill one of them without using her ultimate technique, would they still have a chance to survive if she had the time to unleash it?
"Big brother, I’ll distract her and make sure she doesn’t get the chance to use her ultimate technique. You kill her as quickly as possible. We don’t have much time left. If we delay any longer, the reinforcements from the royal durian capital city will arrive soon," Tercero Yoder said urgently.
"Alright, the task of holding her off is yours," Varela Yoder Yoder decided promptly.
Amalia could roughly guess their plan.
They had already shown that they wanted to stall her and prevent her from using the Eight Gods Blades.
Amalia glanced at the sword in her hand.
It was a beginner level crystal core-type spiritual artifact.
Each level of power it could unleash wasn’t much weaker than an intermediate level incriptions-type spiritual artifact.
The crystal core spiritual artifact she held had a third crystal slot, and it was also the last one.
On the battlefield in Fruit City No. 1, she hadn’t had the opportunity to use it.
The light of the crystal core had dimmed slightly, as she had used it once just now.
It was a high-level fire-type crystal core, its energy slightly depleted but still abundant.
These people thought she needed time to prepare before she could use the Eight Gods Blades.
In truth, she only needed preparation because her cultivation level wasn’t high enough.
As her cultivation level increased, the speed at which she could use her sword technique would become faster and faster.
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