I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

On another side.

As Han Yi charged toward the right and center, his face cold and murderous intent surged instantaneously, showing no signs of fear.

The cultivator in the center snorted coldly.

“Bold.”

With a gentle tap, the light at his fingertips shone brilliantly, spreading out into a gray-white spider web and rushing towards Han Yi.

This was a magic skill called Imprisonment Skill, which formed a net from the spiritual power to trap enemies.

Though he snorted coldly, his inner heart was already on high alert.

If the opponent dared to challenge two with just the Qi Condensation Sixth Stage, he was either a fool or an expert.

As Han Yi had previously killed Liu Dazui, a Qi Condensation Seventh-Order cultivator of the Blood God Sect, it proves that he is not a fool.

Thus, this person must be a hidden expert.

Regrettably.

What of an expert?

The reason he could kill Liu Dazui across stages is most likely due to Liu Dazui’s contempt.

But now there are three fellow sect members, and they would not underestimate the opponent again, so Han Yi won’t have such good luck.

However, in the next moment.

The Imprisonment Skill he cast caught nothing.

Han Yi swayed slightly, and his body sped up abruptly, faster than even an ordinary Qi Condensation Eighth Stage cultivator.

[Fire is Purely Green] Light Body Technique.

In Han Yi’s hands, this skill had reached a new level, and perhaps even the creator of this technique never imagined that such a basic skill could make someone’s speed increase so terrifyingly.

In the eyes of the Qi Condensation Seventh Stage cultivators present, Han Yi’s figure seemed to teleport.

“So fast.”

The Blood God Sect cultivator in the center changed his face, his pupils rapidly shrinking as he saw a black shadow suddenly appear.

This shadow was less than three meters away from him.

Under the moonlight, the shadow’s face was slightly blurred, but the murderous aura emanating from it was even heavier.

Naturally, the shadow was Han Yi, who had closed the distance between them using the Light Body Technique.

A moment ago, when Han Yi saw the Xuandan Sect disciple appear and the three Blood God Sect cultivators gather, he knew that he could not escape quietly.

He decided on a battle plan in just half a moment.

Let the trio deal with the cultivator on the left while he faces the ones on the right and in the center, trying to kill them in the shortest time possible. Then, he would turn his head to kill the cultivator on the left and quickly flee.

As for his fellow sect members, saving their lives was already going above and beyond, he couldn’t protect them forever.

Everyone would have to fend for themselves and follow their own destiny.

Actually, there was an even faster option, and that was to run away directly. With his Light Body Technique against a Qi Condensation Seventh Stage, escape would be effortless.

However, everyone had a hot temper, and it was even more so for cultivators.

Han Yi was cautious, but he was not weak and foolish.

He was surrounded by three Qi Condensation Seventh Stage Blood God Sect cultivators and blocked by a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator from the Daqian official side, so he was furious.

If more Blood God Sect cultivators gathered, or if Qi Condensation Eighth or Ninth Stage cultivators arrived, he would have to consider fleeing right away.

But for the time being.

He needed to quench the roaring fire in his heart.

As he closed the distance to within three meters of the cultivator in the center in an instant, his face, under the moonlight, exuded a murderous aura.

Then.

He moved both hands.

First, his left hand flicked a finger, and the spirit light shone like the power of moonlight, only the size of a grain of rice, but exceptionally bright. It seemed like the power of starlight, reduced in size countless times, but with no loss in brightness.

Spirit Void Finger.

As the spirit light emerged, the cultivators ten meters away felt their hair stand on end.

This was their body’s natural instinct, sensing danger, reflecting their battle senses honed through countless years of fighting.

“Not good!”

He leaned back and retreated rapidly, throwing out a defensive medium-grade magic tool with his right hand. It was a long-handled umbrella-type magic tool, and the umbrella ribs expanded in an instant, about to start spinning.

The next moment, the Spirit Light shot from Han Yi’s fingertip had silently landed on the expanded magic tool.

Boom!

The opened umbrella-type magic tool was directly blasted away by the Spirit Light.

Not yet finished.

The second Spirit Light followed the first, passing through the center of the explosion, and was about to land on the retreating cultivator’s body.

“Stop!”

“Damn it!”

At this time.

The cultivator on the far right had already shouted softly, holding a blood-red long knife. As the knife sliced down, a crescent-shaped blood-red blade qi fell from the sky.

He couldn’t just watch Han Yi kill someone. If he didn’t gang up on him now, was he waiting for Han Yi to kill the others before coming to kill him?

However, Han Yi had been prepared.

Since he dared to fight two against one, he wouldn’t just target one person but launch attacks on both at the same time.

As his left hand unleashed the Spirit Void Finger.

His right hand had already opened fiercely, mana flowing and spreading, instantly creating a fiery red shield.

Fire Shield Skill.

As soon as the shield formed, the right hand’s gesture changed, and his index and middle fingers worked together. As his thoughts raced, the dagger at his waist made a whooshing sound, breaking through the air.

At the same moment, the dagger from his back had quietly fallen to the ground, sticking to the ground and silently moving forward.

He intended to repeat his previous trick, using the dual-dagger killing method, one hidden and one revealed, just as he did when he killed the Blood God Sect cultivator.

Although it was repetitive, this move was extremely effective in the dead of night.

With his left hand constantly flicking, Spirit Light surged out like a tide.

His right hand controlled the sword, one visible and one hidden, attacking front and back with dual daggers.

At the moment of launching the attack.

He had really managed to fight two Seventh-order cultivators at the same time.

Unfortunately.

At this moment, Cui Xingchen, Luo Yunzhou, and Tao Shouhua, who were not far behind him, didn’t turn back to watch but desperately tried to break through the encirclement in an attempt to escape.

Among the trio, Cui Xingchen’s combat power was less than a third of what it was, Tao Shouhua was just an ordinary Sixth-order cultivator, and only Luo Yunzhou maintained his Seventh-order strength and had experienced the battle in the Devil’s Cave.

Together, the trio had come full force, forcing back the Seventh-order Blood God Sect cultivator in just two breaths’ time and was about to escape.

But before fleeing, the trio simultaneously turned to glance back at the situation behind them.

In their minds, at this moment, Han Yi, the Sixth-order Junior Brother, should have met his demise.

This last glance was just a subconscious turn.

But the pupils of the trio shrank violently at the same moment, their eyes widened, and their speeding bodies came to a sudden halt.

They saw that in the moonlight

Han Yi’s single hand continuously flicked, Spirit Light shooting from his fingertips, and a curtain of Starfall-like lights instantly destroyed the defenses that the cultivator, who had exploded backward, had erected. The Spirit Light fell on him, and suddenly exploded.

Bang!

The retreating cultivator’s shoulder burst open, and before the blood mist had a chance to splash, the second Spirit Light had already landed on the exploded shoulder.

No.

It couldn’t be called the second one anymore.

Because, visually, the second, third, fourth…

Countless Spirit Lights, like a wall of light, all landed on his body almost simultaneously, not distinguishing the order.

Shoulder, chest, limbs, and even…the head, all exploded in the Spirit Light one by one.

The splattered blood mist obscured the cultivator’s original appearance, making it impossible to see the truth clearly..