I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

“Clang!”

A sound of metal clashing rang out, as if the dagger had struck a metal shield.

The Wind Demon Dagger, forged from a special material, ricocheted back.

As the dagger was repelled, the dark, deep light that appeared from the wristband also disappeared on the spot.

Crack.

The wristband on his arm also shattered into two pieces at the same time.

The most shocking thing was not that Han Yi’s dagger had been blocked, but the ferocious man who had activated his body protection skill.

It should be known that this wristband was a treasure he obtained unintentionally after performing his robbing cultivator deeds. He had tested that the protective spirit light it emitted could withstand his full-strength blow.

In other words, the power generated by Han Yi’s dagger attack just now was equivalent to his own full-strength blow.

Since the wristband was a one-time treasure and the remaining spirit light storage could only be used once, Han Yi’s blow shattered it, so he now had one less means of protection, leaving his face filled with shock.

However, his shock did not end there. As the dagger was blocked and the protective spirit light dissipated, he looked around and his pupils contracted sharply.

He had blocked a single dagger, but there were three others that hadn’t aimed at him but went for the other twelve people instead.

What enraged him was that the three rampaging rays of light were traveling within a radius of a hundred meters, with screams erupting one after another, only to be abruptly silenced.

“Damn it, is this what you said…” he started, turning to look at Liu Heng next to him, but stopped midway because Liu Heng, who had originally been standing beside him, had run away like a scared soul at the first opportunity.

“Liu Heng, you’re courting death!”

Although he longed to catch up and crush Liu Heng on the spot, the fierce man knew that the focus was on Han Yi at this time. When he quickly turned back, he saw that seven of the eleven brothers who had followed him for many years had fallen.

Only the three Lcvel-9 Qi Cultivators and a Level-8 cultivator who happened to be standing behind the Lcvel-9 ones, leaning on each other while resisting the three flickering red light daggers, seemed to be barely holding on, though just barely.

These Qi Cultivating Cultivators, although fearless in battle, were in reality mediocrities that would not stand out among others. Otherwise, they wouldn’t become outlaws. Their fighting techniques were not much different from that of loose cultivators.

Facing apprentice family Luo Zhiguang, a Level-9 Qj Cultivator who could form a siege, they couldn’t withstand a single blow from Han Yi, who was incredibly decisive and attack-oriented.

Seeing this tragic situation, the fierce man’s eyes cracked. Without thinking, two black orbs instantly appeared in his hand.

One orb was large, about the size of a fist, while the other was only half of its size.

“Die.”

The moment the black orbs appeared, Han Yi’s hairs bristled on his back.

However, when he was outnumbered against cultivators of a higher realm, it was impossible for him to deal with every situation perfectly.

With a flash, the two orbs the size of fists collided, and the fierce man’s fingers pulled. From the shattered orbs, a ray of black light shot out instantly.

A one-time-use special spiritual weapon, the Mother-and-Child Destruction Pearl.

The weapon was his trump card. Even a Peak Qi Cultivator would be killed by a direct hit if they had no defenses.

The fighting happened too quickly, and Han Yi was too ferocious. In less than a breath, seven of his twelve men were dead, leaving no room for him to hold back any longer.

At the same time that Han Yi’s hairs bristled, several reactions took place in his body.

First, he rapidly retreated, and as he did so, he opened a shield of fire. With one hand, he pulled three spiritual talismans out of his storage bag.

One top-grade Protecting Body Talisman, one top-grade Escaping Talisman, and one superior Yin Thunder Talisman.

The first two talismans were slapped onto his body while the spirit energy flowed into the last one, with a flick of his hand.

Boom!

Boom!

Two terrifying explosions occurred almost simultaneously.

The first sound was from the black light emitted by the Mother-and-Child Destruction Pearl. After penetrating the flame shield, it shattered the high-grade Protecting Body Talisman and brushed past Han Yi, who had been bolstered with an Escaping Talisman, and moved half a step away. His dark blue robe instantly turned to ashes, his left arm felt a severe pain, and blood spurted out.

A bloodstained figure fled, leaving a trail of blood behind.

The second explosion rang amongst three peak Qi Cultivators and one eighth stage Qi Cultivating Cultivator. These four people were relying on each other to fend off the dagger attack, and they were the closest to Han Yi when the Yin Thunder Talisman fell. Their faces were gray with death.

Spirit Light flickered on some cultivators, who had clearly used Spiritual Talismans or other defensive measures. But the Yin Thunder Talisman was too fast, and with just a flash, all the Spirit Light was shattered.

The rampant power of thunder and lightning severely damaged even the Spirit and Qi dual cultivation cultivator of the Blood God Sect, who was only a line away from the peak of Qi Cultivation, let alone these ordinary ninth and eighth stages Qi Cultivators.

Under this one strike, even if someone survived, they would only have a breath left.

On the other side.

Han Yi, whose body moved inertia back under the Escaping Talisman, had a drastically changed face. He bore the pain in his left arm and held his right hand with two fingers, focusing all his divine thoughts on the Shadow Bearing Sword at his waist.

The Shadow Bearing Sword at his waist flew out, and the black long sword seemed like a black dragon. It passed through the still exploding power of the Mother-and-Child Destruction Pearl, the shattered pieces of the flame shield that were gradually scattering, and fell into the eyes of the fierce man tens of meters away.

Whoosh!!

A hundred meters away, the Shadow Bearing Sword slanted into the ground, leaving only the hilt, staining the sandy soil with a faint trace of blood.

Meanwhile, on the battlefield.

The fierce man still stood firmly in place, with no hint of death in his eyes.

Because he never thought that even the Mother-and-Child Destruction Pearl couldn’t kill Han Yi.

Death came too quickly and unexpectedly, so his last thought failed to realize that he was dying, and his consciousness dissipated as he perished on the spot.

Within the formation.

Apart from the continuous howling of Spirit Energy and the crackling of the Yin Thunder Talisman, there was no more fighting for a moment.

It took a full eleven breaths of time.

Han Yi stumbled back from tens of meters away. He first controlled the closest dagger to strike down the Yin Thunder Talisman, killing the two ninth-stage cultivators who had only a single breath left.

Then.

He slowly walked toward the fierce man who still stood in place. At this moment, a sword scar pierced through the fierce man’s brow.

At this time, Han Yi was not in good shape either.

This was probably the most dangerous fight he had experienced since transmigration, almost capsizing near the end.

His dark blue robe on the upper half of his body had completely turned to ashes, exposing the golden Protective Inner Armor on his chest. His left arm, which was exposed outside, was bloody and extremely painful.

Fortunately, he decisively used three talismans in the end: a Protecting Body Talisman to block, buying time, and an Escaping Talisman to increase his retreating speed, allowing the mysterious black light to pass by his left arm. Even so, his left arm was instantly severely damaged. If the strike hit him directly, Han Yi believed he would have died on the spot.

It was extremely dangerous, as risky as when he climbed onto the Immortal Ship at the last moment in the Evil Mountain Range, avoiding Han Xuxiao’s sword.

Han Yi lowered his head, looked at the two black pearls on the ground shattered into several fragments, and couldn’t help but feel a lingering fear. “What exactly is this? A magical artifact with only one strike? It’s no inferior to the Golden Light Shuttle.”

Then, Han Yi looked forward in the direction where Liu Heng fled.

Liu Heng’s figure blurred as he stepped a hundred meters away, which was consistent with Han Yi’s speculation that the formation was just a concealment type, aimed at shielding the fluctuations of Spirit Energy within a hundred meters radius to prevent detection.

“1 shouldn’t stay here long.”

Although there was a formation, Liu Heng had fled, and Han Yi’s combat power had dropped significantly at this moment. His left arm was injured, and the spiritual power in his body was almost depleted. If Liu Heng returned with reinforcements, he could only fight again desperately.

He first summoned the four daggers scattered around and the Shadow Bearing Sword sticking into the ground to ensure his safety.

Then, he quickly cleaned up the battlefield, collecting storage bags, magical artifacts, inner armors, and other spoils of war. Then, he collected the black pearls shattered into several fragments and finally found the core of the formation and took it.

After checking for any omissions, he threw out two Explosion Symbols and destroyed all the corpses before he turned to leave quickly..