With such a big difference in cultivation levels, how could Amalia possibly defeat Ruma Yang?
This was what the Green Lotus Sect disciples wanted to know, and it was also what the people from the Divine Maiden Sect and Artifact Refining Valley were curious about.
If Amalia hadn’t claimed she could defeat Ruma Yang in one strike, they might have held onto some hope.
But to actually achieve that seemed nearly impossible.
"Are you going to use the Heavenly Blade technique?" Kenny Lin asked Amalia through a voice transmission.
He smiled, appearing confident in Amalia, and he truly was.
He believed Amalia could do it.
But if you looked closely at his eyes, there was a heavy mist of uncertainty.
Occasionally, when he glanced at Ruma Yang, that mist would swirl violently.
"Yes, I’ve never used it before, but I want to try it this time. You don’t need to step in—I can handle it," Amalia replied calmly, knowing Kenny Lin very well.
"I never said I would step in," Kenny Lin said with a smile.
Amalia glanced at him, "You didn’t say it, but you really want to. Whether Ruma Yang lives or dies doesn’t really matter to us anymore. But keeping him alive is less troublesome than killing him."
"I’m not afraid of trouble," Kenny Lin replied immediately.
"Well, I am," Amalia said, knowing he would respond that way.
Kenny Lin chuckled softly, "Then you better keep a close eye on me, or I might not be able to hold back and really kill him."
Amalia didn’t say anything.
She always kept a close eye on him.
Her gaze shifted back to Ruma Yang, who was preparing to unleash his power.
The secret technique that her master taught her was meant to be used with the inner technique she also taught.
When these two were combined, they would create a power beyond imagination.
Amalia had trained on the Nameless Peak for a long time, but she had never actually used this technique before.
It wasn’t because she couldn’t do it, but because this technique required nurturing the blade with the mind before using it.
As she stared at the blade in her hand, her hand trembled slightly.
The thought had only just crossed her mind, but her blade already couldn’t wait?
Across from her, Ruma Yang misunderstood her trembling as fear and laughed arrogantly.
"Are you scared now? Don’t you think it’s a bit too late? But if you surrender now, I might consider sparing your life."
Ruma Yang’s wild laughter echoed through the air, making every disciple of the Green Lotus Sect extremely angry.
He was just too arrogant.
Although they were a bit worried about Amalia, they didn’t think she would definitely lose.
"Where does he get his confidence from? Isn’t Martial Aunt only at the mid-Golden Core stage? Even though she promised not to use the Eight Gods Blade, she didn’t say she couldn’t use her spiritual power," Vincent Tan said, pouting.
"Exactly, Martial Aunt’s skills are so strong. Even dealing with Al’gath was easy for her."
"So what if he’s broken through to the Nascent Soul stage? He couldn’t even beat Al’gath, and he still dreams of defeating Martial Aunt? He’s just daydreaming."
Vincent Tan, together with a few other disciples of the Green Lotus Sect, was clearly very angry.
Senior Brother Zhang saw them like this, also nodded his head seriously, and couldn’t help but doubt himself.
Could it be that he was out of touch?
Isn’t it normal for someone at the mid-Golden Core stage to be weaker than someone at the Nascent Soul stage?
Isn’t it normal for her power to drop after promising not to use the powerful Eight Gods Blade?
Is using spiritual power that big of a deal?
Isn’t every human cultivator able to use spiritual power?
Countless questions flashed through his mind, and he couldn’t understand why they were so confident that Amalia, at the mid-Golden Core stage, could be strong enough to defeat Ruma Yang, who had just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, without using the Eight Gods Blade.
Although these thoughts swirled in Senior Brother Zhang’s mind, he didn’t dare to say them out loud and crush everyone’s confidence.
He also didn’t want the Eternal One Sect and other sects to laugh at them, so he just silently prayed that Renshu Chang would quickly break through.
He didn’t realize that the reason Vincent Tan and the others believed Amalia was powerful enough to break through all limits and defeat Ruma Yang was because they had previously followed Amalia and Kenny Lin into a massive battle between humans and devils.
They had witnessed with their own eyes how Amalia, on her own, had defeated Moralik and his group and then saw her slay a devil’s prodigy with just a few strikes.
Even though that demon prodigy was injured at the time, it was still a fact that she killed them.
Having seen such incredible strength, they naturally had more confidence in Amalia than the disciples who hadn’t witnessed it firsthand.
The spiritual power within Amalia surged endlessly, her aura slowly spreading out from her body, stirring the wind before she even moved.
Though the range was smaller than the commotion Ruma Yang made, and it was compressed into a small area, only those who were close enough could feel just how terrifying this immense spiritual power was.
The aura that seeped out wasn’t chilling or grand; it was sharp and oppressive.
The slight trembling of her blade was caused by this destructive aura pouring into it.
The blade, being of only medium-grade artifact, seemed to whimper as if unable to bear it.
Amalia’s meridians were also enduring the same pain.
The True Sun Spirit Method was too fierce, and the blade energy it generated was not only violent but also very intense.
If the meridians were too weak to withstand it, they might rupture, which was extremely dangerous.
Before using this power, it was necessary to constantly temper the meridians, making them stronger until they could endure it.