I Can Gain One Skill Point Per Second

Chapter 812: Chapter 812: Miss, Could You Please Show Mercy?

In Yan Qiushui’s eyes, Xiyue was merely Lin Yi’s sidekick.

Though possessing some strength, she wasn’t formidable enough to leave Yan Qiushui impressed.

Perfect control over flames was not extraordinary.

On the Set Planet, martial artists specializing in fire could achieve this level of mastery.

But within those five differently colored beams, Yan Qiushui sensed five different elements of power.

As Xiyue activated her Source Power, these five elements quickly fused together under everyone’s watchful eyes.

”Oh my god!”

”Is this a miracle?!”

The inhabitants of Bisite Planet had never seen anything like this.

A kind of gray, transparent substance.

The product of the fusion of five elements turned out to be of this form.

”Quick, defend yourselves! Don’t let your guards down! Otherwise, we are doomed!”

The ten martial artists at the Martial Arts Perfection level battling Xiyue clearly had no mental issues.

Having witnessed Xiyue instantly vanquish two opponents of the same level, this group naturally realized that Xiyue possessed terrifying strength, and the gray, translucent material surrounding Xiyue further pressed these ten martial artists to feel great intimidation.

Under such circumstances, the ten could only choose to band together for warmth.

Releasing their Source Power to form a protective shield, they sought to withstand Xiyue’s impending attack.

The ten martial artists at the Martial Arts Perfection level didn’t hesitate for a moment and quickly grouped up, minimizing the shield’s area to enhance its quality.

And you know, they really acted fast.

To save their lives, the Source Power shield that combined the strength of these ten was erected almost instantaneously.

Xiyue’s attack followed closely behind.

The trajectory of the semi-transparent gray substance was exceptionally elusive, striking hard on the shield constructed by Source Power.

Buzz～

The deep buzzing noise rippled out like waves, spreading rapidly in all directions.

The ten who endured Xiyue’s [Falling Light] felt their internal blood surging violently, their Source Power disordered and uncontrollable, a metallic taste in their throats forcibly spat out.

Am I seeing things?

Yan Qiushui’s subordinates halted their breaths, eyes widening.

They couldn’t dare to imagine witnessing such an astonishing scene one day.

Xiyue, at the same Martial Arts Perfection Realm, had grown so powerful.

To single-handedly confront twelve generals under Luojia, not only holding her own but also putting them on the defensive - could this possibly be a human? A god, perhaps!

At this moment, Yan Qiushui’s subordinates finally realized.

The prior words of their leader, equating ignorance with foolishness, finally made sense.

These folks, believing themselves to be Martial Arts Perfection Realm powerhouses, thought they stood at the pinnacle of this planet.

But in truth, their vision was too narrow.

In the end, even among War Gods, there are differences!

Your achievements equivalent to the Blue Star War God level are because your strength reaches this limit.

As for Xiyue, she is a War God because the current highest level is the War God!

”Feeling like a nailed turtle, isn’t it great?”

With the backpack behind silently appearing, Xiyue’s speed suddenly surged. In the incredulous eyes of Luojia’s ten subordinates, she sprinted to their front, her long leg imbued with the power of Falling Light, delivering a fierce whip kick.

Buzz～

Two energies collided once more, the powerful impact rippling out again, like a hurricane, ruthlessly sweeping over the Dark Rising Association’s headquarters.

This time, with ample preparation, Luojia’s ten subordinates didn’t experience as violent a shock as before, although still uncomfortable, they could endure it.

”Everyone, hang in there, this woman’s attacks are terrifying. I don’t think she can sustain such terrifying attacks indefinitely. We all just need to hold out until Lord Luojia arrives, then we can....”

One of Luojia’s subordinates felt Xiyue’s attack lacked its prior ferocity and immediately tried to rally his teammates.

However, before he could finish his sentence, he swallowed it back.

Xiyue, unhurriedly, retracted her long leg, then gathered the power of Falling Light in her palm, before delivering a heavy strike down.

Crack!

Five cracks, matching the position of Xiyue’s fingers, abruptly appeared on the Source Power-constructed shield.

With Xiyue’s force, her five slender fingers dug into the shield.

”Oh, is that so? Then you should cling to your shells. Otherwise, if I strip it off, your fate will be quite grim.”

Xiyue’s face, as beautiful as a goddess, appeared so terrifying to Luojia’s ten subordinates at that moment.

Stay away!

Seeing the cracks on the shield growing larger, the ten martial artists at the Martial Arts Perfection Realm turned increasingly red-faced, all spectators knowing it wouldn’t be long before Xiyue single-handedly breached the defense these ten had constructed together.

By then, Xiyue would use her absolute strength to defeat them one by one.

Even Yan Qiushui felt a sense of dread at this moment.

She believed that by considerably comprehending the Power of the Primordial, her strength far exceeded Xiyue’s.

Yet, to use mere brute force without skills to break the defense shield jointly constructed by ten martial artists at the Martial Arts Perfection Realm, she herself would struggle.

This woman, who on earth was she?

The fusion of those five elements, what kind of terrifying power was it?

Crack crack crack～

Cracks multiplied rapidly.

Just as the shield was about to shatter, a formidable aura suddenly descended beside Xiyue, grasping her wrist.

”Young lady, you’re so beautiful, but your moves are so ruthless. We have no resentment or enmity. You’re only working for Yan Qiushui. Why take things to such extremes?”

Daring to grab Xiyue’s hand immersed in Falling Light, apart from Yan Qiushui and Luojia, possibly only Lin Yi could do so on this planet.

”My subordinates offended you. The couple has already paid with their lives. Can you spare these innocent ones?”

Looking in the direction the voice came from, a kindly middle-aged man’s face appeared in her sight.

From him, Xiyue could sense the terrifying pressure of the Power of the Primordial.

Even with Divine Power, her own couldn’t dispel that dangerous aura.

Lin Yi’s intention was to obliterate all twelve martial artists at the Martial Arts Perfection Level.

Even faced with a seemingly invincible opponent now before her, Xiyue had no reason to retreat.

The gray, transparent material on her body solidified further, her Power of the Primordial bursting forth.

Xiyue withdrew her left hand, clenched her fist, and fiercely swung it towards Luojia by her side, the punch revealing strong intent to take Luojia’s life.

It’s a shame there was still a gap in strength between the two.

Xiyue’s punch, easily evaded by Luojia, was met with Luojia grabbing her fist mid-swing, responding dominantly with the Power of the Primordial erupting from his palm.

Boom!

Luojia’s Power of the Primordial surged forth, mercilessly repelling Xiyue.

Just as Xiyue intended to use her Martial Soul power to resist, Lin Yi’s voice reached her ear.