The Strongest Abandoned Son
Chapter 165: Against Daoist Xian
If Hu Qiu's whip was a shadow attack whip, then Daoist Xian's whip was a whip screen. Not only did it seal the front, back, and sides of Ye Mo, but it also carried a strong oppressive feeling.
Relatively, Hu Qiu's whip was a children's game.
Ye Mo was sure that if he was still a Stage Two Chi Gathering, he would meet his end. This person's whip was too powerful, and he was someone who truly cultivated inner qi. His inner Qi was on par with Ye Mo's chi. It could be said that other than Ye Mo's identity as a spirit chi cultivator and being able to use some magic, then he was worse than this Daoist Xian in other aspects.
This was because Daoist Xian had not made any progress. Ye Mo predicted that even he would not be a match for Daoist Xian once he progressed.
If Ye Mo was not a cultivator, he could fight in close combat with Daoist Xian; however, he was indeed a cultivator. Fighting with this Daoist Xian at close range was a battle with a lack of opponent strength.
Ye Mo's fist surged with chi and attacked dozens of attacks. The fist wind struck with a whip screen, creating a cracking sound. Daoist Xian took a few steps back and looked at Ye Mo in shock. He did not expect that Ye Mo could stop his whip containing chi with just his fist.
The young man only looked to be in his 20s, so even if he started training in his mother's womb, he couldn't be a suitable partner for him.
Ye Mo struck back Daoist Xian and also retreated a few steps. This Daoist Xian was not easy, but Ye Mo did not dare to use Wind Blade and fireballs right now. He could only look for his chance and use the Wind Blade at that time. The moment he used it and failed, Daoist Xian would be on his guard. He wouldn't even think about the fireball, because it would just be a waste of his chi. With this Daoist agility, there was no way the fireball could land.
The weakness of the fireball was revealed in such a battle. If Ye Mo was at the Foundation Establishment, then he could casually use a fireball, and perhaps this Daoist Xian would leave with one fireball. However, he was only a Stage 3 Chi Gathering. Perhaps even before he used his second fireball, the whip would come.
With Daoist Xian's experience, it was very easy to see the weakness of the fireball.
“Young man, you are very good. No wonder my two disciples would die for you. But if that's all you have, then don't bother asking about the hidden sects. Go die with my two students.” Then, Daoist Xian did not even wait for Ye Mo to catch his breath before his whip turned into a black shadow that charged towards Ye Mo's waist.
Ye Mo had just hit Daoist Xian's whip and his hand was still sore. He knew this whip was not made of ordinary materials. Just as Ye Mo had expected, Daoist Xian's whip was made from the weapon-making sect. This whip was a magical artifact that attacked.
Seeing Daoist Xian's whip looming, Ye Mo frowned. He thought that he should prepare a weapon for himself. Otherwise, he would be fine with ordinary people, but against this Daoist or someone similar to him, he was at a disadvantage.
Bang out! Bang out! Ye Mo's fist hit the whip.
Although his spirit senses were strong, this Daoist Xian movement was extremely fast. As soon as Ye Mo knew where the whip was coming, it had already come.
Seeing Ye Mo deflect his whip a second time, Daoist Xian sneered. He also saw Ye Mo's loss and he didn't believe that Ye Mo had more inner chi than training for decades.
When Daoist Xian's second whip was stopped by Ye Mo, he did not even pull the whip back. The whip spun in the air and attacked for the third time. It seemed like Ye Mo had only one shadow whip, but luckily Ye Mo had a spirit feeling. Although the use of spirit senses was very little when fighting with someone like Daoist Xian, it was still of no use.
Before this whip even hit Ye Mo, there was a burning feeling coming from it. The feeling Ye Mo's spirit had noticed that this whip was thicker than the other two.
Ye Mo immediately knew this was Daoist Xian's killing blow and focused.
The feeling this whip gave Ye Mo was that the center of weight was not in the middle of the whip but on the handle. If he were to attack the center of the whip like he did before, he would help Daoist Xian to make the whip attack himself with even greater force. In that case, it would be like fighting with himself and Daoist Xian.
Ye Mo's eyes turned cold; this Daoist Xian was extremely sinister. If he did not have the feeling of a spirit, perhaps he would fall into a trap. Once he was hit by a powerful whip, he could not even think of how he would take the next attack.
Fortunately, even though he was a Dao Cultivator, he did not drop his martial arts. He could even use his qi for martial arts. Otherwise, he would have lost just by meeting the chi of stage 3.
When the burning whip came, Ye Mo suddenly swung his fist into the middle of the whip. Daoist Xian's eyes were filled with joy. There was disgust at the corner of his mouth, and he thought no matter how strong Ye Mo was, he would still drink his pee.
But suddenly, he felt that something was wrong. Even though Ye Mo hit his whip, he felt nothing there. Or maybe, Ye Mo's hand didn't even touch his whip, what was this?
Daoist Xian would not believe that Ye Mo could know where the power of his whip was. He was already half a step to Earth Level. Even an Earth Level warrior would not be sure to say where the power of his whip was, so how could Ye Mo see it?
Daoist Xian was very confident with his whip. He sealed all of Ye Mo's escape routes which forced Ye Mo to quarrel with him, so how could Ye Mo disappear?
Then, immediately after, Daoist Xian found Ye Mo. He seemed to have used something to become invisible, but Ye Mo could not hide his inner qi waves from him.
At that moment of hesitation, Daoist Xian's whip slowed down slightly, and right at that moment, Ye Mo had grabbed the handle of the whip.
“Suicide.” Daoist Xian sneered. He did not know how Ye Mo knew it, but even if he did, taking the whip handle was suicide.
Just when Daoist Xian wanted to use his qi deeper as he kicked towards Ye Mo, he felt a certain chill. Among the heat of his burning whip, there was suddenly a chill that made him shiver.
He had fought many people and knew that a bad premonition could make him lose his life. Daoist Xian was a cautious person and could no longer care for Ye Mo. He wanted to retreat as soon as possible.
But soon, both of his legs felt cold.
No fine! Daoist Xian immediately knew he was startled by some projectiles. Whatisit? Even he can't see it! Even if he could not block an ordinary projectile, he could still feel it. However, the projectile this young man was using today was not something he could pay attention to. He felt a cold chill at his feet.
The drop! Daoist Xian suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground. What made his heart shiver was that he found both of his legs cut off by something sharp and fell away.
Under such shock and fury, Daoist Xian's hands loosened, and his whip fell into Ye Mo's hands.
Ye Mo watched the whip carefully. It was indeed not bad; even the materials were good, and he did not know where the materials were made from.
Daoist Xian quickly stopped the bleeding from fear. Even now, he still did not know what Ye Mo used to cut off his legs.
Ye Mo looked at his hand from where the layers of skin came out. Blood even seeped out of it. He casually put away the whip, looked at Daoist Xian and said, “You are very strong, the strongest opponent I have ever faced. You are not the one who hurt me the most, but you are not bad.”
“What projectile do you use? And where did you put the whip?” Daoist Xian had regained his composure.
Ye Mo sneered. “You still have the mood to care about that? Let's talk about where you planted my Silver Heart Grass, so I won't get mad.”
Daoist Xian did not expect that even though he had the upper hand, he had somehow disjointed his legs, and he was now someone so vulnerable.
Daoist Xian had regained his composure and knew that he had no way out of the hands of this young man.
After a moment of silence, he calmly said. “If when I feel cold, I jump or take the whip to survive, you projectiles will not be able to contact me?”
Ye Mo smiled innocently and said, “Indeed, that way, I won't be able to hit you.”
“Then why don't you use your project to hit my arm? Even if I take back the whip, don't you have a much greater chance of cutting my hand?” Daoist Xian was full of regrets. He did not think that the cold wind would be so terrifying. If Ye Mo had only used that frozen wind projectile to hit his arm, even though he would have lost a hand, he would probably have a greater chance of survival.
“Because I don't want you to leave, as long as you can't move, it will be easier for me to kill you.” Ye Mo initially did not expect his Wind Blade to be able to cut off Daoist Xian's leg. He only wanted Daoist Xian's foot to be injured so that the fireball would be effective. He did not expect that this Daoist Xian would not even take his whip to block Wind Blade.
Then, Ye Mo used a fireball that attacked Daoist Xian's broken leg. Under the fire, it immediately turned into nothingness.
Seeing that Ye Mo could use the fireball easily, Daoist Xian's face was now full of extreme terror. He did not feel such terror when he knew he was going to die. After a while, he said, “Who are you really?”