Chapter 536: First... From the Bottom? [3in1]
Translator: StarveCleric Editor: Millman97
This was his first time fighting against a demonic tunist. Even though the other party's Soul Depth was beneath his, it was equaled out by his low cultivation. Thus, he had no choice but to retaliate with all of his might. As such, he didn't have any spare energy to pay attention to his surroundings.
As such, Zhang Xuan couldn't have expected that the ghastly pale face belonged to Elder Wu. He thought that someone was trying to assault him.
Thus, executing the Heaven's Path Spear Art with all his might, the spear in his hands turned into a bright ray of light and flew toward the other party.
On the opposite side, Elder Wu had just heaved a sigh of relief, and before he could react, he saw a spear whipping straight toward him. His eyes narrowed but it was already too late to dodge. As such, he was struck in the chest and was sent flying out.
Padah!
He was smacked into the wall, forming a "大" character on it.
"What the heck?!"
No one could have expected that there would be such a twist at the end of the test. Their eyes popped out from their sockets, and their faces grew so scarlet that it seemed as though blood would seep out of it if one were to pinch it.
That was Elder Wu, the only demonic tunist in the whole of Myriad Kingdom City, a Transcendent Mortal 4-dan pinnacle expert who was widely feared by others. Yet, he was struck by a spear and crashed into a wall...
Did it need to be so exaggerated?
"Elder Wu, why did you... suddenly run up to me? I didn't do this on purpose..."
Hearing the shocked gasps from the crowd, Zhang Xuan finally recognized the other party. With a reddened face, he spoke sheepishly.
Wasn't this a test of Soul Depth? Why did you suddenly run up to me then? I thought that you were up to no good...
"Cough cough!"
Coughing up two large mouthfuls of blood, Elder Wu finally recovered from his condition and struggled down from the wall.
What the heck was this?
The pavilion master told him that he just had to serve as the examiner for this test. He thought that it would be easy, so he immediately agreed to it. Who knew that this would almost cause his death?
The other party's strikes on the formation plate were aimed at the weaknesses of the Demonic Tune of Psychosis. If he didn't retaliate, his soul would surely be severely damaged. Left with no other option, he could only slowly advance to heighten the might of his offense...
In the end, the demonic tune that even the pavilion master feared seem to be completely ineffective on the other party... The other party didn't even seem to notice the increasing intensity of the tune!
The freaking hell!
To be able to be impervious to a demonic tune... What kind of monster did Su Fan and Ling Yuheng bring here?
The great frustration he was suffering from was making him doubt the purpose of life in itself.
"Forget it, I don't blame you..."
Even so, he knew that a clash between music could easily spiral out of control. The other party didn't intend this either. Thus, after recuperating for a short moment, Elder Wu waved his hands nonchalantly.
