Chapter 94: Proficiency Delivered to the Door

"These alchemy materials are of no use to me."

"I might as well try sublimating them."

Su Ming directly activated Sublimation of All Things.

[Sublimation Successful]

[Breathless Dead Soul · Alchemy Material (Diamond High-Grade)]

[Description: Core energy extracted from the heart of a deceased elite undead. It is an incorporeal magical substance and an excellent tool for suicide. It possesses powerful energy; when mixed into a potion, it can provide a temporary immunity to death for 0.1~1 second.]

[Effect if consumed directly: Instant death]

Su Ming looked on, his expression slightly startled.

It actually jumped from Gold quality to Diamond High-Grade!

His luck was truly off the charts.

However, to brew such a potion, an alchemist would need extremely high-level craftsmanship.

If a powerful alchemist could push the effect of this material to its limit,

then it could provide a temporary immunity to death for one second.

The duration is almost just a fleeting moment!

But... in many cases, a fleeting moment is enough.

If one encounters a very powerful killing blow, this thing can guarantee immunity once.

A bug-tier rare material.

He must keep it for his own use!

This thing might save his life in the future.

Su Ming carefully put it away.

Suddenly, Su Ming frowned slightly, hearing a burst of footsteps coming from the surrounding fog.

"Zhao Xing, are you sure he's in this direction?"

"This seems very close to the location of that golden sword Qi in the sky. Let's not provoke that hidden expert."

"Rest assured, my skill sensing is very accurate; it absolutely won't be wrong."

The blind monk looked confident, opening his turbid, blind eyes and peering around.

"Furthermore, I can be certain that the expert who unleashed that golden sword Qi has already left!"

"Because there is only one aura here, and that is the aura of the God of Slaughter."

The dual-axe warrior Wang Lafu nodded, a somewhat ferocious smile appearing on his face.

"That's good."

"With only him left, we can let loose and fight without worrying about disturbing that expert."

Only Lu Gang remained cold-eyed, his tall body slightly hunched, his movements very cautious.

He had always vaguely felt that something was wrong.

But for the sake of the Diamond Treasure Chest, he endured it.

The temptation was too strong.

Suddenly, the group saw a massive corpse ahead.

It was precisely the remains of the war general undead, which had been riddled with holes by Su Ming, stripped of its bones, and turned into a mass of rotting flesh.

"Hiss..."

"This undead monster is so burly; its level must be very high."

"The golden sword Qi from earlier must have been unleashed against this undead."

The group's expressions were solemn as they moved forward slowly.

Taking a step forward, they saw the massive sword mark on the surrounding ice.

It was dozens of meters long.

"Tsk tsk, too fierce."

"We should only be able to have such skill power once we reach the peak of the Third Rank, or even the Fourth Rank."

The group continued forward.

Finally, breaking through the layers of fog, they saw a familiar figure!

The youth's figure was thin.

Six long swords hovered slowly around him.

He stood with his back to the group, wearing a tattered robe, his messy hair like ink.

His entire aura was incredibly imposing.

Invisible killing intent seemed to be churning all around him.

Seeing Su Ming, all three of them subconsciously shuddered.

This was killing intent honed through countless battles, pure and refined.

The moment he saw Su Ming, Wang Lafu's eyes sharpened in shock.

"Could this... be the expert who unleashed the golden sword Qi?"

"Monk, didn't you say there was only that kid here!"

He glared angrily at Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing, however, smiled indifferently.

"Hehe, Brother Wang, why don't you look closer?"

Wang Lafu stepped forward cautiously to observe carefully.

Only then did he realize that it was indeed the sword-wielding kid from before!

With his clothes tattered to this extent, he must be severely wounded.

Being able to flee to this point was indeed his limit.

"So it was him!"

"Good, it seems that expert has indeed left."

Wang Lafu stepped forward, grinning hideously as he scolded Su Ming.

"Kid! Don't think that just because you changed your clothes, I wouldn't recognize you!"

Su Ming turned around slowly.

There was no surprise in his eyes, only absolute calm.

"Oh, so it's you guys."

"I was just worried I wouldn't be able to find you."

Su Ming had originally intended to kill everyone who had besieged him one by one to take revenge.

He hadn't expected these three to come looking for him on their own.

It really saved him the trouble!

"The only thing that disappoints me slightly... is that only the three of you came, so I can't wipe you all out at once."

As he spoke, he hooked his fingers, and the six flying swords slowly circled around him.

A wicked smile on his face, his tattered gray robe reeking of decay.

He looked like a demonic sword cultivator of a generation.

The group looked at Su Ming with nothing but cold, sinister sneers.

"Hmph, playing god." Zhao Xing said, stepping forward.

"Speak, where is the Diamond Treasure Chest!?"

As he spoke, he suddenly closed his turbid, blind eyes.

Then, he raised his arms, which were tattooed with Buddhist scripts, looking as if golden light were flowing through them, filled with explosive power.

Clearly, he had entered a combat stance.

The blind monk had no vision to begin with.

He only opened his eyes occasionally when using skills.

He fought relying on his ears.

Su Ming scanned his surroundings, standing straight.

"More than a dozen people couldn't take me down before, and now you three dare to come here seeking death?"

Su Ming said.

He looked calm and composed, not panicking in the slightest.

Hearing this, Wang Lafu laughed boldly.

His beard couldn't hide his smile.

A pair of heavy hand-axes weighed in his palms.

Although he was short and stout, his presence was extraordinary.

"Little brother, what was your title... God of Slaughter, right?"

"Taking such a terrifying title, I wonder who you're trying to scare; how childish."

He said with a mocking laugh.

Immediately after, his expression turned extremely sinister, all traces of laughter vanishing completely.

"Young man, let me give you one last piece of advice."

"Don't waste your breath; you can't scare us."

"We've already fought you before and know exactly what you're worth."

"Your strength is indeed very high; if we weren't careful, you might really kill a few experts, but that's only a momentary burst."

"After being besieged by over a dozen people, you must have long since run out of stamina, and your mental energy is likely exhausted too!"

"You must have plenty of internal injuries as well."

"You are now at the end of your rope!"

"Continuing to put on a front is meaningless!"

"Tell us the location of the Diamond Treasure Chest, and we'll spare your life!"

The dual axes in Wang Lafu's hands were already swirling with dark axe Qi, his skills ready to trigger at any moment.

From beginning to end, only Lu Gang on the side had remained silent.

He kept a gloomy face, secretly preparing for battle.

He had always felt an ominous premonition.

But now that the battle was about to begin, he couldn't back down!

So he stood out as well, his burly figure swelling.

Wealth is sought in danger!

Fight!

Watching the three of them readying their actions, Su Ming remained expressionless.

He stood with his hands behind his back, unmoved.

The blind monk Zhao Xing stepped forward, coaxing him.

"We're only after money."

"In this life, it's all about profit; as long as you hand over the Diamond Treasure Chest, we definitely won't kill you!"

"After all, we don't have any blood feud."

"Choose between your life and the treasure!"

He said generously.

Hearing this, the smile on Su Ming's face slowly faded.

"You three..."

He shook his head with a sigh, as if disappointed in their lack of understanding.

"Still don't get it?"