After all, the Mirror Ghost was one of Yang Xiao’s trump cards. To avoid exposure, Yang Xiao had put on a You Character Mask on the Mirror Ghost’s face.
Soon enough, Professor Cui, Sui Chengguo, and Tai Wenqin all arrived; the Esoteric Sect mbers who heard the news also ca, including Nalin Commander, and a few familiar sect elders.
The trial venue was chosen at a spacious site. Nalin Commander had already cleared away unrelated people in advance. Only a few individuals remained at the vast scene, with Esoteric Sect guards nearby.
"Sui, I’ll trouble you." Yang Xiao instructed the Mirror Ghost to stand still, intent on testing the armor’s strength.
The crowd dispersed; Sui Chengguo stepped forward alone, standing five ters away from the Mirror Ghost. In the next mont, his wrist shook slightly, and a small wooden hamr appeared in his hand—his magical artifact.
A year ago, Yang Xiao had faced Sui Chengguo, who was severely injured at the ti. Yang Xiao managed to win narrowly by conserving his strength.
Sheng Yanlin had also comnted that Sui Chengguo’s spiritual power had reached the You Level Middle standards, plus his few magical artifacts were quite well equipped, and his combat experience was sufficient.
Under Yang Xiao’s control, the Mirror Ghost’s eyes turned cold and profound, and a hazy black realm extended from him as the center. Faintly seen was the prototype of the once Demon Sect Vajra Turtle Shell, but in terms of realm coverage or solidity, it was much inferior.
With a low roar, Sui Chengguo made his move. He stepped forward, swung the wooden hamr, and slamd it onto the black shell of the Mirror Ghost’s realm. The surface of the realm flowed with dark light, yet the Mirror Ghost itself remained unfazed.
Failing with one strike, Sui Chengguo swung dozens more, yet none could break through the Mirror Ghost’s defense. The difference between attacking and defending was visually stark.
"Tai Wenqin, you join in too," Sheng Yanlin commanded.
Tai Wenqin and Sui Chengguo, one in front and one behind, each launched their magical artifacts. Coordinating seamlessly, they rapidly struck different positions on the Mirror Ghost’s shell.
This ti, the attacks achieved so results, causing the Mirror Ghost’s body to show a slight sway. Seeing this, Tai Wenqin and Sui Chengguo simultaneously began charging energy in synchronization. A gleam erupted from Tai Wenqin’s short knife, and Sui Chengguo also unveiled his Mitsubishi Military Dagger, his real killer move.
Without any communication, the two attacked nearly simultaneously, targeting what they believed to be the Mirror Ghost’s weakest defense points. The Mitsubishi Military Dagger emitted a buzzing sound, and two strikes landed heavily on the black shell, unleashing radiant energy.
But when the light dissipated, the scene before them left them astounded. Tai Wenqin and Sui Chengguo withdrew their weapons slowly, while the Mirror Ghost stood still, with the black realm surface barely dimd and left without any marks.
"I’m just about done; going further ans risking life and death." Sui Chengguo smiled wryly, pulling open his clothes and sheathing the military dagger.
Likewise, Tai Wenqin had exerted himself; after all, the Mirror Ghost belonged to Yang Xiao and wasn’t a real enemy. No need to risk life and death.
Both Tai Wenqin and Sui Chengguo had similar spiritual power levels, carrying injuries which naturally reduced their combat ability. Yet, even so, the formidable defense of the Mirror Ghost was apparent.
Yang Xiao seriously suspected that even if the pair were at their peak and tead up, they might not breach the Mirror Ghost’s defense. The Demon Sect Vajra armor was truly exceptional.
However, the next mont, Sheng Yanlin splashed cold water on his enthusiasm, stating directly that the Mirror Ghost was currently allocating all its power into defense. In actual battle conditions, such optimal circumstances wouldn’t be achievable.
"The Mirror Ghost is also injured right now, not at full strength." Yang Xiao’s eyes were filled with the towering image of the Mirror Ghost, wholly intolerant of others speaking ill.
Once the Mirror Ghost fully recuperates and returns to its peak period, Yang Xiao would be more assured, able to contend even against enemies two or three levels superior.
Even against Netherworld-level Apostles, Yang Xiao could wrestle hands; one against two—though perhaps not win—but with the Mirror Ghost covering retreat, escape would still be possible, which sufficed.
"I want to test its limits," Yang Xiao’s gaze burned intensely. This concerned his future trump card.
Sheng Yanlin directed his gaze toward Nalin Commander and his group, who had also heard of the Demon Sect Vajra’s exceptional armor—a genuine Nether-level magical artifact, whose sharpness permitted the half-step Netherworld-level Demon Sect Vajra to withstand even a Netherworld-level Apostle without defeat, showcasing real combat prowess not pale among the nine City Lords.
Witnessing the Mirror Ghost undisturbed despite being besieged by two figures, the seasoned elders were all keen to try their hand, though as Yang Xiao was an honored guest, none dared to voice it.
Yang Xiao, naturally discerning their eagerness, sought Sheng Yanlin’s help, hoping to pick a suitable candidate to test the Mirror Ghost’s defensive limit.
Soone not overly strong as it’d be aningless, nor too weak; at least the Peak of Ghost Level.
Yet these individuals were too near, all being experts, making Yang Xiao hesitant to use the Human Bone Staff to probe, though he trusted Sheng Yanlin’s perception, certainly not inferior to his own using the Human Bone Staff.
Squinting, Sheng Yanlin’s gaze scanned the Esoteric Sect followers, whispering introductions, "Nalin Commander is not suitable; too strong, comparable to my past self; others are less so but skilled."
"That person with the hat has reached Peak of Ghost Level; the elder woman beside him is of similar strength; the one with the cloth bag has hidden injuries, regrettably limiting his true strength to near Netherworld-level. Hmm... the tall-slim elder beside Nalin Commander is promising, exhibiting half-step Netherworld Level on par with the Demon Sect Vajra." Sheng Yanlin’s sharp observations swiftly evaluated.
"Let’s go with him, half-step Netherworld Level is just right," Yang Xiao decided to let the Mirror Ghost give its all.
With Yang Xiao’s earnest request, the tall-slim elder readily stepped forth upon Nalin Commander’s approval.
"All of you... step back." The elder woman assisted in translating the tall-slim elder’s intent.
The tall-slim elder, unhurried, retrieved from his pocket a thick glove, its thumb separately free while the other fingers bundled together. Yang Xiao had seen this item before; used only in the northern extre cold regions, called hand warr.
Equipping this seemingly filthy hand warr, the tall-slim elder gradually approached the Mirror Ghost, which, under Yang Xiao’s manipulation, assud a squat stance reminiscent of past Demon Sect Vajra enduring hits, pushing defense to the limit.
Standing in front of the Mirror Ghost, the tall-slim elder didn’t strike abruptly but first turned to glance at Yang Xiao. Upon confirming Yang Xiao’s approval, the elder raised his hand, gently slapping the Mirror Ghost’s black realm.
The seemingly light slap brought unprecedented shock to Yang Xiao and others—a silent impact wave blasting outward. The Mirror Ghost involuntarily retreated two steps, its defense realm trembling, but ultimately unbroken.
"Tsk." The tall-slim elder frowned slightly, seemingly surprised by the scene.
"It held..." Yang Xiao’s heartbeat quickened; indeed, the Mirror Ghost had transford significantly.
Soon, the tall-slim elder lifted his hand once more, with the dirty hand warr showing visible changes, covered by mold-like substance, almost enveloping the entire palm, descending faster than before.
"Bang!"
This powerful strike sent the Mirror Ghost flying, the black defensive shell shattered, but fortunately, the Mirror Ghost stumbled, picking itself up without serious harm, easing Yang Xiao’s tension.
"Elder Jia Peng used 50% of his strength for that, and its performance... is not bad." The elder woman coldly nodded.
Overall, resisting half-step Netherworld Level elder’s 50% strength... Yang Xiao unsure whether this marked the Mirror Ghost’s limit.
The next mont, Sheng Yanlin’s deep voice echoed by Yang Xiao’s ear, "Don’t believe their boasting; the Esoteric Sect needs face-saving. Actually, the first slap was 50% strength; the second at least 70%. Your little thing’s training has paid off."
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