Supernatural Insight Eyes
Chapter 842 - 0842 The Eye of the Enigma Reappears! (Second Update)

Chapter 842: 0842 The Eye of the Enigma Reappears! (Second Update)

As the Rule of Ice emerged, the air temperature around suddenly plummeted. Several observing powerhouses’ eyes flashed as they felt the change in Ye Qiu’s hands. Ice crystals emerged from the sword, transforming into miniature Kusanagi Swords, which were shot towards the middle-aged man in an instant.

The middle-aged man’s hands were like blades. Facing the countless flying swords attacking him, he continuously swung his arms, shattering many of the ice swords.

However, the Rule of Ice Swords used by Ye Qiu seemed endless. Even the middle-aged man couldn’t block them all. He was soon struck by several swords, which pierced the surface of his skin but could not advance any further.

The middle-aged man felt his wounds from the swords, which were instantly frostbitten with a tendency to spread further. He activated a malevolent force, rapidly expelling the cold injury.

When the barrage of thousands of swords ended, the middle-aged man had dozens stuck in him, but these Rule of Ice Swords had only damaged his skin and had not seriously wounded him.

"The power of rules..." The middle-aged man said while holding a sword created from the Rule of Ice between his fingers.

"Seems like you really can’t be spared," the middle-aged man slowly said, "At the legendary level of capability, you’ve actually managed to comprehend the Rule of Ice. My curiosity towards you grows, and I don’t even want to kill you now. Give you ten years, maybe twenty, and even I would no longer be a match for you."

Ye Qiu remained silent. He had exerted a significant amount of his Dark Flame Power using the Rule of Ice, but regrettably, he still failed to seriously injure the middle-aged man.

He had thought that his specialized study of the Rule of Ice would threaten a mythical realm Martial Artist, proving his prior understanding was still naive. The grasp he had on the Rule of Ice was too shallow, barely scratching the surface.

"I’m curious to see what other techniques you can pull out to surprise me once more. Killing you outright seems too wasteful. I’ve decided to slowly kill you," the middle-aged man proclaimed with arrogance, treating his battle with Ye Qiu as if it were a game, never showing any serious effort.

However, he was surprised by Ye Qiu’s talent. Both in spiritual power and the Rule of Ice, Ye Qiu had reached a level far beyond what was expected at his stage.

"This man possesses such talent. I had heard of this young fellow shining brightly in the martial world. Now, with his strength and comprehension of the power of rules, he is indeed a formidable junior!"

"Indeed, give him another decade or two, and he might reach our level," another person lamented.

"I really feel like I’ve lived these years in vain. When I reached the legendary realm, I was already fifty years old, yet he’s not even thirty."

"Such a person, if he could serve the Wang family, surely he could protect our family for a hundred years after my passing," one elder said.

"Old Immortal, are you moved? Don’t forget—your Wang family hasn’t been shy about slandering him. Even if he knows, and you wanted to recruit him, he would likely refuse," another countered.

The laughed-at elder glanced at the speaker and retorted, "Don’t just talk about my Wang family as if your Xu family didn’t do the same."

"We can only appear during our family’s life or death situation, staying out of politics is our rule as Martial Artists. If this young man survives today, I will indeed speak to my family to avoid offending him," said another.

"Speaking of which, why haven’t we seen Old Monster Liu? Did that old man not show up because he is in seclusion?"

"That old fellow... In my opinion, the Liu family has dealt with him most harshly. If this young man does not die, the Liu family may face calamity in the future."

The conversation between the two Capital City powerhouses was fortunate to remain unheard; otherwise, it would have surely dropped many jaws.

The middle-aged man’s eyes gleamed with amusement as he engaged Ye Qiu, treating it like a hunting game. Especially now, as Ye Qiu kept surprising him, making the hunt all the more interesting.

"Next, I’m going to break off your arms and take the Kusanagi Sword first," the middle-aged man said indifferently, watching Ye Qiu. There was no rush to kill him immediately; it was better to slowly torment the young man and let him experience the feeling of gradual disappointment.

Whoosh!

The middle-aged man vanished on the spot once again.

Ye Qiu made no move, and in the blink of an eye, the opponent was right in front of him. "Have you been scared silly? Or are you ready to give up?"

The middle-aged man slapped Ye Qiu’s shoulder, and with a crack, bones broke.

Then with force, the middle-aged man tugged, and unbelievably, the arm holding the Kusanagi Sword was torn off, and the sword was in his possession.

The eyes of the middle-aged man lit up with joy.

"What is he doing? Why is he standing there with a dumb smile?"

Several elder spectators looked puzzled at the middle-aged man because his behavior was odd. He had just said he would dismember Ye Qiu’s arm, then he started gesticulating in the air, and with one hand as if holding something, revealed an extremely pleased expression while scrutinizing the air.

Under the spectators’ bafflement, Ye Qiu, wielding the Kusanagi Sword, suddenly made a slash.

Splat!

This slash directly severed the middle-aged man’s arm.

And yet the middle-aged man was still laughing, immersed in his delighted color.

"What on earth is going on? What did he do? Has that guy gone crazy?"

The watching elders exchanged glances, unable to comprehend the scene before them, because it was genuinely bizarre; Ye Qiu effortlessly cut off the middle-aged man’s arm, while he revealed joy as if he were in a dream.

Hisss...

Blood sprayed, and the pain was gradually perceived, the middle-aged man’s eyes returned to their normal expression. Why does it hurt so much?

The middle-aged man quickly realized that one of his arms was missing. Where was the Kusanagi Sword he had just snatched away?

He looked to his right hand, empty, holding nothing.

"What happened to me just now? I clearly dismembered his arm, how did my arm get chopped off?" The middle-aged man was shocked, and then furious. Because at that moment, Ye Qiu thrust another sword stroke towards his chest, at lightning speed, just as he was bewildered.

Clang!

Ye Qiu’s brows furrowed, he instantly flipped back and retreated, watching the middle-aged man’s chest; his sword thrust had not penetrated, as if obstructed by something.

"What did you do to me just now?" The middle-aged man gazed at Ye Qiu with a mix of shock and rage.

Ye Qiu smiled without a word. He would not tell his opponent that he had activated his Clairvoyant Eye and opened the Maze Eye, casting the other into an illusion.

"Didn’t you say you wanted to dismember my arm? Now that I have severed one of your arms, how does it feel?"

Hearing Ye Qiu’s mockery, and having lost an arm himself, the middle-aged man was genuinely enraged this time: "I don’t care what tricks you’ve used, today, I will certainly kill you."

With that, the middle-aged man reached for his chest, and he took out a bronze mirror.

Ye Qiu’s expression shifted, could it be that he had just stabbed into it?

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