A rare magical miracle in the world

The weakest Yaksha might not even grasp half of it, only able to feel that it’s inexplicably impressive.

"Secret Technique!"

Old Luwei’s feet gushed a tremendous amount of fresh blood, which splattered into the air and instantly formed a blood mist.

"Swoosh!"

The next moment, the old man’s speed suddenly exploded, his figure almost disappearing from sight, so much so that even Bailuo had to squint to barely capture his shadow.

[Jiugui Township]

’A move that can’t be seen with the eyes?’

Bailuo closed his eyes and used his heart to sense Old Luwei’s trajectory.

"Snap!"

In an instant, nine streaks of knife light attacked, and Bailuo swiftly retreated, narrowly avoiding Old Luwei’s slash.

[Eight Gardenias]

Failing to hit with one strike, Old Luwei’s foot stomped the ground, and his figure burst forward.

"Boom!"

The surrounding blood mist violently swept up, and in Bailuo’s perception, Old Luwei’s figure split into eight and immediately charged toward him with great speed.

’What?!’

Bailuo didn’t understand; Old Luwei’s move didn’t use Miracle Power, but he had forcefully executed a technique similar to creating duplicates.

’It’s not really splitting into eight, but he’s reversing the prediction of my senses.’

’The keenest sense has turned into a disadvantage of clarity!’

’Open my eyes?’

Bailuo didn’t choose to open his eyes at all.

Because if everything went as expected, once Bailuo opened his eyes, the blood mist would blur his vision, making it even harder for him.

’Just as I thought.’

Bailuo smelled the blood, and just like he had guessed, there was some special toxin within the blood mist.

"Ping, ping ping..."

While defending against slashes he couldn’t judge: ’A master swordsman, and you still use poison?’

"Over here!"

Listening to the sound to identify the position, Bailuo stopped defending and charged with his sword towards the position of Old Luwei he had sensed.

"So you’ve noticed already, eh? Worthy of being the Master of Miracles."

"Good, come on!" n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Old Luwei didn’t dodge; he knew very well that he could confuse Bailuo, but Bailuo could still lock onto him.

Techniques like Eight Gardenias might be enough to deal with ordinary people, but not with Bailuo—not enough!

[Aged Sevenfold]

So, the third secret technique.

Old Luwei flung the Cross Longspear, and the previously hazy blood mist suddenly solidified, astonishingly turning into countless blood-colored feathers that, like a storm accompanying the old man’s thrust, completely enveloped Bailuo.

[Roku Bu Town]

The knife was fast and there were many, but none of that mattered, Bailuo could defend against them all.

However, the sweep of Old Luwei’s Cross Longspear exerted tremendous pressure on Bailuo.

Its changes were extremely complicated: some strikes had astonishing power, some were bizarre and tricky, and others were watertight, tactical at every step.

Bailuo felt as if he wasn’t fighting just one person, but six.

In less than 0.5 seconds, he was simultaneously battling six generals with completely different styles and impeccably synchronized cooperation!

[Five Hermitage Path]

Old Luwei passed by Bailuo with elusive and unfathomable steps.

But his strength and speed were greater than before.

After each exchange with Bailuo, Old Luwei didn’t stick with him but immediately leaped past and stabilized his figure to continue the assault.

At the enormous center of the ’Platycodon Seal Formation,’ Old Luwei locked it down tight while unleashing a barrage of attacks.

The blood-colored feathers were still fluttering, and each one hid a slice of terrifying ferocity.

’This is troublesome!’

Bailuo kept his eyes shut, but his spirit was exceptionally clear.

However, the duplicates of Eight Gardenias continued to disrupt Bailuo’s sensory judgment.

On top of that, the feathers from Aged Sevenfold required Bailuo to use a lot of his mental strength to calculate every gust of wind and every movement of air.

But under these circumstances, Old Luwei was still able to wield the Cross Longspear in six styles, once again increasing Bailuo’s pressure to face the enemy, such swordsmanship was simply unfathomable.

"Withdraw!"

It was almost the moment Bailuo chose to avoid the sharp edge.

"This old man hasn’t had enough fun, Your Majesty, where are you going?!"

Old Luwei turned into a streak of light, and under the dark clouds, he quickly caught up with Bailuo.

"Hmm?"

At that moment, Bailuo was still with his eyes closed. He had gotten out of the range of the blood mist but still dared not open his eyes carelessly.

If the poison mist entered his eyes, there would only be one outcome—passive activation; Miracle Power unleashed, Bailuo defeated.

"Huff!"

The Long Spear fell, hitting right in front of Bailuo.

[Four-stop Gate]

"Whoosh!"

The yellow sand was bewildering, like a tall wall blocking Bailuo’s path forward.

"Bang bang bang!"

Old Luwei dragged the Cross Spear, creating four walls of sand all around, giving Bailuo no chance to distance himself.

But it wasn’t over yet!

[Tri-leaf Rain]

Countless grains of sand turned into raindrops, and Old Luwei’s softness entered each grain, not only blocking Bailuo’s retreat but also causing the observing senior sister to frown: ’That move has a wide range.’

"Bang!"

Bailuo stepped on the sandy beach and leaped up, choosing the best way to dodge, but this was also within Old Luwei’s expectations.

[Two-piece Fragrance]

Old Luwei followed Bailuo into the sky, colliding with each other in mid-air.

The knife and spear swung at the same time; Old Luwei, with height to his advantage, gained the upper hand in the clash of forces for the first time.

His spear and sword techniques had transcended human limits, reaching a non-human realm.

These were still martial skills without Miracle Power; if he could integrate Miracle Power, then the old man would surely develop techniques that transcended Secret Techniques, creating terrifying moves comparable to Domain Techniques.

"Thanks."

Bailuo didn’t choose to clash head-on with Old Luwei; after a downward combo, he turned his back to the sandy beach and plummeted quickly.

He chose to distance himself from the old man.

In the blustering barrage of Old Luwei’s assaults, he simply couldn’t find an opportunity to counterattack.