Chapter 1169
In that instant, he rifled through every famous soul-sucking martial art in the jianghu, comparing them one by one.
Only he had truly never seen more than a handful of soul-sucking martial arts, let alone been able to tell them apart.
After a round of speculation, he still could not make heads or tails of it—what on earth was the origin of this Six Yang Melting Snow Art that Murong Fu was using?
Feeling the true essence within his body already struggling to hold on, about to be drained away.
Hearing Gai Nie stopped his wild thoughts and said to Murong Fu,
"Young Master Murong, your moves are exquisite; I feel ashamed to compare.
But this sort of evil art that drains others' cultivation is truly unfit to be practiced much.
For today's fight, how about we just count it as me losing to you?"
"Where do I need you to admit defeat!"
Murong Fu could naturally sense the state inside Hearing Gai Nie's body, knowing that if they stalemated a little longer.
Once Hearing Gai Nie's defense collapsed, then everything he had learned would all become his.
Hearing Hearing Gai Nie voluntarily admit defeat, Murong Fu did not accept the favor; instead, he was utterly brazen,
"In another half a quarter-hour, you definitely won't be able to withstand my 'Six Yang Melting Snow Art'!
By then, you'll be nothing but a cripple!
Yet I can take your cultivation and advance to a higher level.
Accept your fate! Hearing Gai Nie!"
Only now did Hearing Gai Nie wake up to the fact that Murong Fu had never been competing in martial skill at all, but had harbored the heart to destroy him.
Heaving a sigh in his heart at once, he defended against the suction on one side while opening his mouth to advise once more,
"Young Master Murong, draining others' cultivation may boost you for a moment, but it cannot boost you for a lifetime.
This sort of evil art will surely leave one's foundation unstable.
When the time comes to advance to a higher level, I'm afraid you'll suffer greatly from it."
"Bullshit! Bullshit! Bullshit!"
Murong Fu's face had become somewhat twisted at this point,
"The path of martial dao is itself going against the heavens.
A wretch like you deserves to become my stepping stone.
Come to me!"
Saying so, Murong Fu once again drove his Six Yang Melting Snow Art.
In an instant, Hearing Gai Nie felt the suction double.
He nearly lost his defense, having his true essence drained away by Murong Fu.
Hearing Gai Nie secretly circulated the Guigu ultimate technique, held on for now, then slowly spoke again,
"Fine then! Since you're so obstinate, I won't say more.
But Young Master Murong, I'll advise you one last time.
Stop now, and Hearing Gai Nie admits defeat in this duel; let's end it here and make peace.
If not…"
"If not what?"
Murong Fu laughed wildly,
"You nearly lost your defense just now, and you still dare speak rudely?
Hearing Gai Nie, today just obediently submit to me…"
"Hah…"
Before Murong Fu could finish gloating, Hearing Gai Nie suddenly formed a sword with the fingers of his other hand and thrust toward Murong Fu.
This sword-finger strike was utterly different from Hearing Gai Nie's usual sword.
Not only was it swift as thunder, it was also brimming with killing intent.
That killing intent, even before it reached Murong Fu, already made Murong Fu dizzy and dazzled.
"Th-this-this…"
Murong Fu never expected that, with Hearing Gai Nie's entire mind tied down by his Six Yang Melting Snow Art.
He would still have the strength to spare, forming a sword with his finger and unleashing this killing-intent-filled strike.
Struck by this killing intent, Murong Fu's mental defense collapsed in an instant.
He could no longer circulate the Six Yang Melting Snow Art, and could only hastily employ movement skill to dodge Hearing Gai Nie's sword-finger strike.
He did not expect that after Hearing Gai Nie forced Murong Fu back, this sword-finger strike did not continue the pursuit.
Instead, he took the momentum to withdraw, rapidly regulating his breath for a moment.
"Good! So you're a pewter spearhead after all, trying to trick me?"
Murong Fu had just barely escaped, and seeing Hearing Gai Nie not pursuing, still standing in place panting and regulating his breath.
He immediately misunderstood again, thinking that Hearing Gai Nie's finger strike just now had all the flourish but no killing power.
The purpose was merely to break free from his Six Yang Melting Snow Art!
Furious beyond compare, he lunged at Hearing Gai Nie once more.
He was determined that this time, after employing the Six Yang Melting Snow Art again, he would not let go until he had squeezed Hearing Gai Nie into dregs.
"Murong Fu, if you dare act recklessly again, don't blame me for showing no mercy."
Hearing Gai Nie saw Murong Fu pounce again and could only warn him verbally.
In truth, that sword-finger strike just now was not without killing power at all, but rather its killing power was too great; Hearing Gai Nie was afraid of seriously wounding Murong Fu.
After all, he and Murong Fu were no kin and no acquaintance, but considering Murong Fu had earlier "shown mercy," and was also exceptionally gifted.
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