As Lin Tian unleashed the teor Burst, the Barrier also contracted for the last ti, engulfing Lin Tian and the others. Once it fully collapsed, those inside and the blade would be sealed away.
At the critical mont, Lin Tian’s fist carried a torrent of power pouring out from within him, and slamd into the prison-like Barrier. With a "pop", his fist made contact with the Barrier, and it shattered like an eggshell.
Not only that, the power released by Lin Tian was so massive that he couldn’t stop himself in ti. In an instant, he burst through the broken Barrier and threw a punch toward a Black Robed Man on the opposite side.
The speed was too fast, the breaking of the Barrier happened in an instant. The Black Robed Man couldn’t react in ti and took a solid punch from Lin Tian right in the chest.
With a "bang", half of the Black Robed Man’s body was obliterated as if a normal person had been struck by an anti-material sniper rifle, completely shattering half of the body!
Black blood sprayed out in a fan shape, covering the ground while another Black Robed Man was blasted away by the violent shockwave. He crashed into the stone steps, shattering them and skidding several ters before coming to a stop, carving a several-ter-long trench in the ground.
Seeing the prison-like Barrier shatter like an eggshell, everyone was speechless with shock. They didn’t know what to say to express the turmoil in their hearts at this mont.
"The Barrier... is broken..." Guizhong Yilang couldn’t believe what he was seeing, muttering to himself.
When he looked at his Shishen, one with a shattered body, the other blasted away, he finally snapped out of his stunned state.
A single punch had broken the Barrier and even killed a Shishen in one hit. This Shishen was a sturdy zombie; just how powerful was that punch!
"Who exactly are you?" Guizhong Yilang stared intently at Lin Tian and asked again, feeling he had provoked soone he shouldn’t have. Could anyone who could break Master Dao Man’s seal be simple?
At this mont, however, Lin Tian had no ti to answer his question because he was once again imrsed in the internal landscape of his body.
The punch, "teor Burst," had discharged power, and the strength inside his body quickly receded like the tide, returning to normal levels in a few breaths. This left Lin Tian feeling extrely frustrated; he had finally raised his power level, only to exhaust it with one punch.
What was even harder for him to accept was that he could no longer feel the power of fire, and the fla mark on his forehead had disappeared.
This ant that the energy of Hellfire absorbed just now had also been exhausted in that one punch, and he finally understood that before the power of fire was fully and stably advanced, he should not use it recklessly, or it would regress.
However, it wasn’t all bad news. The one consolation was that his zombie body seed to have grown stronger, and the spiritual energy he had absorbed previously was still there.
The strengthening of the zombie body was the foundation for advancing to higher levels; from this perspective, it seed to be a good thing.
I’m just too impulsive. I shouldn’t have punched with all my strength. Maybe then I could have preserved the power of fire from fading. The cooked duck has flown away, Lin Tian thought and began to feel depressed again.
Seeing Lin Tian lost in thought and ignoring him, Guizhong Yilang raised his voice and asked again, "Who exactly are you!"
"Fuck!" The more Lin Tian thought about it, the more depressed he beca, and he cursed out loud.
He was venting the frustration in his heart, but Guizhong Yilang took it as Lin Tian cursing him, and his eyes instantly turned fierce.
"How dare you be so disrespectful to an Onmyoji!" Guizhong Yilang said darkly.
Lin Tian just happened to see the Black Robed Man on the ground, his body already blown to pieces, and this made him even more depressed.
Because Lin Tian rembered that the Demon Blade had said the four Black Robed n were higher-level Shishen, containing more Spiritual Energy, and now that he had killed one, he felt it was a waste.
"Damn it!" Lin Tian cursed again, which made him feel a bit better.
He felt better, but Guizhong Yilang did not. Twice he had asked a question, and twice he had encountered Lin Tian cursing, leading him to believe Lin Tian was showing him contempt.
Just as Guizhong Yilang was about to explode in anger, Lin Tian turned away, showing him his back. Guizhong Yilang’s face twitched, filled with indescribable rage. How could a Huaxia person show such disregard for a noble Onmyoji!
In fact, he had misjudged Lin Tian, who had turned around to pick up the Demon Blade, intending to kill the remaining three Black Robed n and absorb their Spiritual Energy.
Spiritual Energy could enhance the power of fire, and Shishen were rare, so naturally, Lin Tian wanted to take advantage of this opportunity and not let any Shishen slip away.
"Huaxia person, even if you have broken my Prison Barrier, you should not insult an Onmyoji like this; otherwise, you will pay the price!" Guizhong Yilang said harshly.
"Damn it!" Lin Tian blurted out these two words again, this ti clutching the Demon Blade, and looking at the Black Robed Man.
"You... you..." Guizhong Yilang felt like smoke was about to pour out of his seven orifices, repeatedly being cursed at. Even a clay figure has three points of anger, let alone a ruthless and evil Onmyoji.
This ti even Ning Luoxi and the three other ladies found it strange. Why was Lin Tian constantly cursing at Guizhong Yilang?
However, both they and Guizhong Yilang had misunderstood Lin Tian because it was not Lin Tian who had uttered those words, but the Demon Blade.
"Kid, it almost killed to hold it in, and what’s with this dead Shishen, what a waste! Such good Spiritual Energy gone to waste, damn it!" the Demon Blade Muramasa cursed.
"Shut it, Blade. First of all, I’ve told you, without my permission, don’t use my mouth to speak. Secondly, killing him was an accident. And finally, if he was a Shishen, why didn’t he dissipate after dying? Alright, now you can speak," Lin Tian spoke orderly without paying heed to the Demon Blade’s complaints.
"Accidental killing is one thing, but as for the last question, Shishen co in various forms, like the Fox Concubine, which exists directly in the form of a Spiritual Body. These four Black Robed n, on the other hand, were crafted into the living dead, possessing both a Spiritual Body and a flesh body, essentially wearing armor, making them much more formidable," explained the Demon Blade.
Upon hearing the Demon Blade’s voice, Guizhong Yilang finally couldn’t hold back his anger. All his efforts were to gain possession of the Demon Blade, and now, without being sealed or destroyed, the Demon Blade was arrogantly criticizing his Shishen. How could he tolerate that?
"You are pushing too far!" Guizhong Yilang’s face darkened as he coldly commanded, "Kill them all!"
The remaining three Shishen, upon receiving the order, turned their heads in unison, their hollow gazes fixed on Lin Tian, including the one Lin Tian had blasted away.
"Kid, quick, send the Spiritual Energy over," urged the Demon Blade, its eagerness for Spiritual Energy no less than Lin Tian’s.
As soon as he had spoken, the three Black Robed n had already retrieved their iron staves and swept them simultaneously toward Lin Tian’s head, as if intending to smash his skull with one strike.
"Miss Luoxi, Heavenly Master, don’t worry about . Keep an eye on Guizhong Yilang, don’t let him cast the Prison Barrier again," Lin Tian advised just in ti. He had already used up the energy from before, and if it happened again, he didn’t know what he would use to break the Prison Barrier.
Clutching the Demon Blade, Lin Tian vanished from his spot the mont the iron staves were inches from his head. With this move, he imdiately noticed his speed had increased. In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind one of the Black Robed n and struck down at the Black Robed Man’s back with the blade.
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