Chapter 869: Chapter 371: The Death of Zhou Xin, Sword Cuts Down Dark Moon _1
Originally, Han Yi hadn’t thought much about Zhou Xin’s appearance. Inside the Dark Moon Sky Nexus, where cultivators were dropped randomly, it was a bit of a coincidence to encounter one of his 18 team members, which could provide some help with the upcoming fight.
However.
He is always cautious, especially in unfamiliar and dangerous environments, where he consciously reflects and judges each event.
He is cautious, yes.
If he is cautious, the other cultivators at the Spirit Transformation stage should be the same.
Having just entered the Dark Moon Sky Nexus, Zhou Xin found Bro Chen already?
The “Bro Chen” from Zhou Xin’s mouth was a cultivator named Chen Xu, who was in the latter phase of Spirit Transformation, only one step away from the Spirit Transformation peak. Out of the 18 members of their team, his apparent cultivation base was the highest.
Normally, in a dangerous environment, if you find a strong cultivator, you would definitely stick with them instead of splitting up and looking for other cultivators, which goes against the purpose of teaming up for survival.
This wasn’t cautious enough.
In Han Yi’s view, something was wrong.
The reason probably had two aspects.
On one hand, Zhou Xin and himself had some conflicts, but Han Yi believed that he had never had any contact with the other party, so there should not be any conflicts of interest or even grudges between them.
The possibility of this was extremely small.
On the other hand, Zhou Xin might have encountered some problems after entering the Dark Moon Sky Nexus. It was possible that the Zhou Xin in front of him had been possessed or controlled.
This possibility was higher.
With thoughts swirling and merging, Han Yi had already started to act.
He didn’t put himself in danger to test his guesses but chose to distance himself from the suspicious situation directly.
No matter which was the case, ensuring his safety was the priority.
He immediately turned around, disappeared with a slight shimmer from his original location, and reappeared several miles away. Then, with another soft shimmer, his figure faded and vanished into thin air.
Before the crisis, he did not hesitate to use the Mental Realm Divine Technique to disappear from Zhou Xin’s field of vision in an instant.
By the time Zhou Xin turned around, he could only see a glimpse of Han Yi’s fading figure.
His face changed slightly before turning ugly.
“Damn it, Han Yi ran away directly?”
“I didn’t show any murderous intent. The reason he fled must be that he inferred some signals from my words and actions.”
“This is too cautious.”
“The next encounter will be even more difficult to kill.”
Zhou Xin suddenly looked up, his face changed again when he sensed a vast killing intent of the Dark Moon approaching from afar.
“Forget it, there will be other chances.”
He turned around and fled in the opposite direction to Han Yi.
At the same time, he thought of the speed at which Han Yi had fled earlier, and he couldn’t help but shudder. Judging from that terrifying speed, coupled with Mu Xiao’s high praise, Han Yi’s strength was definitely not inferior to his own, even likely stronger.
Since he had been found to be suspicious by the other party, next time they meet, if he could kill, he would definitely strike like lightning, if not, he would also have to be more cautious.
Three breaths later.
A muscular Dark Moon Race individual silently descended with a slight ripple in the space. He was a male Dark Moon Race individual with a massive bow on his back. Under his dark grey skin were mysterious lights flowing and turning, making him look formidable like a Demon God.
The Dark Moon Race’s cultivation system is unique.
Within the Dark Moon Race, ranks 1 to 9 warriors correspond to the cultivators below the Immortal Realm Immortal. Above the ninth rank, there are the God-level, Heavenly God-level, Origin God-level, True God-level, Ancient God-level, and the supreme ranking of the Nine Moon Gods.
The male Dark Moon Race individual who appeared had the aura of a Rank 8 Peak Warrior, which, if translated to the Immortal Realm, was equivalent to the cultivation base of a Peak Transformation God.
This Rank 8 Peak Warrior Dark Moon Race individual glanced at the Dark Moon Female Cultivator who was killed by Han Yi’s sword and roared in anger. He then closed his eyes. A strange yet straightforward ritual was performed as he muttered unclear words. Under this ritual, moonlight floated up from the dead Dark Moon Female Cultivator and was absorbed by the male Dark Moon Race individual.
A moment later.
Other than a black robe, the body of the slain Dark Moon Female Cultivator disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace of her existence.
With that, the aura of the Dark Moon Male Cultivator increased, he’s only one step away from becoming a Ninth-Rank Warrior. He suddenly opened his eyes and took a heavy step in the direction where Han Yi had fled. His figure disappeared and reappeared several miles away.
The Dark Moon Race is favored by the moon, darkness, and space. To their eyes, space has shortcuts. After performing their secret space technique, they jumped over space nodes, almost teleporting instantaneously.
At this moment.
The space technique used by this Dark Moon Warrior in the Dark Moon Sky Nexus was as good as Han Yi’s Mental Realm Divine Technique.
On the other hand.
After distancing himself from Zhou Xin, Han Yi did not let his guard down. He didn’t know whether the entity possibly attached to Zhou Xin would catch up.
At this moment, he was leaning towards the possibility that Zhou Xin had a problem, but he didn’t think Zhou Xin from the Immortal Mansion had any grudges against him. After all, his vision was not omnipotent. He simply made a preliminary judgement based on existing information and reasoning.
Six breaths later, his eyebrows raised slightly. Behind him, a murderous intent emerged, one that did not belong to Zhou Xin, but the Dark Moon Race.
The moment he sensed this aura.
An arrow oozing with terrifying killing intent, but silent as a whisper, traced an arc across the sky and poured down like a gentle moonlight.