Chapter 54: Well, it seems you haven’t earned the privilege of becoming my closest friend!
Bai Suxi was momentarily unable to dodge.
Her right arm was grazed by the wind blade, and blood spurted out instantly.
Fortunately, with her spirit power guarding, she wasn’t contaminated by demonic energy, thus avoiding internal injuries.
“I can’t go on.” Bai Suxi’s face turned slightly pale.
Although her blood and qi were abundant, four times that of an ordinary person, and of high quality, there was still a huge gap at the higher realm.
It was too difficult to bridge.
Once this Third-Level Demon Beast went all out, she would have no ability to resist.
“Relax your mind and let me handle it,” the old voice said.
“Yes.” Bai Suxi gritted her teeth.
Although her Master’s philosophy often contradicted hers, she was always sincere to her.
Now, she was willing to use all his spirit power for her again.
If spirit power was excessively consumed and damaged the foundation, there would still be risks.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Dozens of wind blades attacked again, even more powerful than before.
The whistling wind made Bai Suxi’s cheeks ache.
However, just as she was about to relax her mind, a slightly smiling voice sounded in her ear.
“Sister Bai, how come you’re being chased by a Demon Beast again?”
Hearing this, Bai Suxi suddenly raised her head and saw a figure in front of her.
The figure drew a long sword from his waist.
Snow-like sword light flickered, easily shattering all the wind blades.
“You are…” As the figure turned around, Bai Suxi’s pupils contracted slightly, then she exclaimed in pleasant surprise, “Brother Meng!”
“It’s me,” Meng Changqing smiled faintly. “We’ll talk later. Let me deal with this Demon Beast first.”
“Brother Meng, this is a Third-Level Demon Beast,” Bai Suxi hurriedly reminded, not even paying attention to Meng Changqing’s cultivation level.
In her impression, Meng Changqing should be at the same level as her, at the Aperture Connecting Realm, and couldn’t possibly be a match for this Third-Level Demon Beast.
“How is that possible? This kid has already stepped into the Sea Cleaving Realm!” However, the old voice suddenly spoke, full of disbelief.
“Sea Cleaving?!” Bai Suxi’s beautiful eyes widened subconsciously, her face showing astonishment.
Her Master had said that the next time they met, her cultivation would definitely surpass Brother Meng’s, after all, she had gained many opportunities.
But now, she was still at the Sixth Level of the Aperture Connecting Realm, while Brother Meng had already reached the Sea Cleaving Realm!
The gap not only didn’t narrow, but widened continuously.
“How did this kid cultivate?” The old voice seemed to doubt life for a moment.
However, it soon relaxed.
At least, she didn’t need to use her original spirit power.
The state of the sleeping soul was quite uncomfortable.
It felt as if one were sinking into endless darkness.
Sensing someone’s presence, the Third-Level Demon Beast stopped abruptly.
Its body was unusually huge, almost the same size as the small mountains on both sides.
Countless vortexes surrounded it, and its scales were extremely sharp.
“What kind of Demon Beast is this?” Meng Changqing searched his mind but couldn’t recall anything.
However, judging from its head, it resembled a tiger.
Could it be a Demonic Tiger that mastered the power of wind?
“Forget it, I don’t care.” Meng Changqing couldn’t be bothered to think further.
With his right hand holding the sword, he walked slowly forward.
True qi surged out of his body, and countless frost spread out in all directions from him as the center.
The temperature in the valley instantly dropped.
“Seems to be affecting the environment, it looks kid has mastered an high-tier Profound-grade martial skill, but does the Inner Sect have this martial skill in the Hidden Martial Pavilion?” The old voice sounded somewhat surprised.
Bai Suxi had also been to the Hidden Martial Pavilion.
She had only gone to broaden her horizons without making any exchanges.
However, it seemed that there was no Ice Sword Technique in the Hidden Martial Pavilion.
“It should be something outside of the sect, part of Brother Meng’s adventures,” Bai Suxi thought for a moment and said.
“Hmm, I thought this kid’s luck wasn’t as good as yours, and he would catch up in time. But now, it seems that this kid is not weaker than you in any aspect. He might even be stronger. He’s truly extraordinary.” A rare heartfelt sigh emerged from the old voice.
As a great figure in the demonic path, it was rare for her to address someone .
“Get along well with him. Deepen your relationship. It will be beneficial for you,” the voice said.
“Master!” Hearing the word ‘get along,’ Bai Suxi’s cheeks blushed slightly.
She remembered that her Master had said before that she and Brother Meng were not from the same world.
Now, it was another story.
As the two were chatting, Meng Changqing was getting closer and closer to the Demonic Tiger.
At the same time, he activated his probing eye. Chapters first released on novel[f]ire.net
This was his first encounter with a Third-Level Demon Beast. The ones before were all Second-Level.
【Name: Skywind Cloud Tiger】
【Level: Third-Level Initial Stage】
Attribute Information:
【Talent: Raging Wind Blades】
【Talent: Great Storm】
For Demon Beasts, each breakthrough to a major realm would awaken a talent, and some could even enhance certain talents, tapping into deeper power.
Many pieces of information about Demon Beasts floated through Meng Changqing’s mind.
“Hey, have you gained sentience yet?” Feeling that the distance was about right, Meng Changqing stopped and asked.
However, the response he got was a bloodthirsty roar, eyes filled with intense killing intent, no different from the Ironclad Flame Lion before.
“A majestic Third-Level Demon Beast, and yet it hasn’t gained sentience?” Meng Changqing frowned slightly.
To be honest, he was very interested in the talents on these Demon Beasts.
But if they didn’t gain sentience, they were only driven by instinct.
Ignorance bred fear. They weren’t even afraid of death.
It was impossible to tame them with ‘virtue.’
“Forget it. It seems you haven’t earned the privilege of becoming my closest friend.” Meng Changqing’s expression became calm.
The Hundred Refinements Sword in his hand began to exude a chilling cold.