nyslfriends Chapter 15 No matter how fast you are, can you be faster than divine sense?
Chapter 15 No matter how fast you are, can you be faster than divine sense?
Almost as soon as Chen Ye had concealed himself, he saw three rogue cultivators walking up the stairs one after the other.
"Brother Liu, this guy surnamed Zhou is really generous! This Blazing Flame Blade is a mid-grade magic weapon, and he just gave it to you for free?!"
"What's with the surname Zhou? You all need to remember this: from now on, the Zhou family of Bizhu Island is our master. Whenever you see him, address him as Young Master Zhou, understand?"
"Hehe, this is something we're just talking about privately..."
The voices of three independent cultivators talking drifted over, and Chen Ye, who was hidden in the shadows, frowned upon hearing this.
Young Master Zhou? The Zhou family?
When did the rogue cultivators on the Cangyun ship get involved with the Zhou family?
In my memory, both the Zhou family and the Gong family on Bizhu Island were secret families. However, because the two families' territories were adjacent, they often clashed over cultivation resources over the years.
Fortunately, the upper sect kept the two families in check, so they never truly broke off relations.
Judging from what these people are saying, could it be that the Zhou family is preparing to take action against the Gong family?
"No wonder Gong Chengyuan decided to return early; he must have received news of this!"
Chen Ye thought to himself, but he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, as the three rogue cultivators had already arrived at the upper cabin.
The leader was a thin, rogue cultivator. He glanced around and muttered curses.
"The Gong family lives in such spacious quarters, yet we brothers are crammed into the lower decks. We should have rebelled long ago!"
"Be careful, everyone. Chen Ye has a magical artifact given to him by Gong Chengyuan, so he's quite powerful."
The rogue cultivator surnamed Liu shouted in a low voice. He looked burly and strong, but he was actually a very cautious person. As soon as he reached the upper cabin, he immediately poured his spiritual power into the Blazing Flame Blade in his hand, ready to attack at any time if necessary.
"Understood, Brother Liu."
The gaunt, rogue cultivator subconsciously replied, but just then, a cold light suddenly shot out from the shadows a few feet away.
Whoosh!
The gaunt rogue cultivator's cultivation level was already comparable to Chen Ye's. In addition, Chen Ye had concealed his figure in advance, which was a case of being prepared while the rogue cultivator was caught off guard. Before the gaunt rogue cultivator could make any move, the Water-Splitting Thorn was deeply pierced into his chest.
With a soft splatter, blood splattered!
"It's a water-dividing thorn, no good!"
The rogue cultivator surnamed Liu behind him immediately reacted, roared angrily, and quickly swung his Flaming Blade, seemingly trying to use the strength of the magic weapon to withstand Chen Ye's Water-Splitting Spike.
However, this hasty strike missed its mark entirely.
The Water-Splitting Dagger, transformed into a streak of cold light, pierced through the chest of the gaunt rogue cultivator. Instead of attacking the rogue cultivator surnamed Liu, it nimbly veered under Chen Ye's control and headed straight for the person behind the rogue cultivator surnamed Liu!
"How is that possible?!"
The rogue cultivator surnamed Liu was shocked. This person was only at the third level of the Spirit Gathering stage, so how could his soul strength be so terrifying?
It should be noted that magical weapons such as the Water-Splitting Spike, short spear, and flying sword, while having flexible and varied attack methods, are also very difficult to control.
The souls of cultivators in the early and middle stages of the Spirit Gathering realm are still in an extremely weak state, which is why cultivators in these two realms mostly choose close-range magical artifacts.
Few people can do what Chen Ye did: control a weapon with his divine sense from a distance of nearly ten zhang, and launch an attack with such agility!
Pfft!
"ah!!"
Another scream rang out. Without turning around, the rogue cultivator surnamed Liu knew that the two crew members he had brought with him had already died at Chen Ye's hands.
"However, launching two attacks in quick succession must have depleted your spiritual power considerably, right?"
The rogue cultivator surnamed Liu's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and with a swift movement, he charged towards Chen Ye!
His cultivation had reached the fifth level of the Spirit Gathering stage, and since he was also on a path that leaned towards body cultivation, he believed that no one of the cultivators of the same level on the ship could outrun him in terms of speed.
In just a moment, he could rush to Chen Ye's side, and once he got close, dealing with a cultivator at the third level of the Spirit Gathering Realm would be a piece of cake!
Five zhang, three zhang, two zhang!
The rogue cultivator surnamed Liu raised his broadsword high, as if he could already see Chen Ye being cleaved in two by his blade.
But just as he was about to strike with his sword...
hum~~
An invisible force instantly emanated from Chen Ye's sea of consciousness, like a heavy hammer, slamming into the mind of the rogue cultivator surnamed Liu.
The rogue cultivator surnamed Liu felt a loud ringing in his ears, his face turned deathly pale, and he fell directly to the ground.
Furthermore, all seven orifices were ruptured, and blood was oozing out.
"You, you actually..." The rogue cultivator surnamed Liu coughed up blood, his face filled with terror, but before he could finish speaking, the flying water pierced his throat.
"No matter how fast you are, can you be faster than divine sense?"
Chen Ye glanced at the Liu surname rogue cultivator with wide-open eyes, picked up the blood-red broadsword that had fallen to the ground, and beheaded the man with one stroke.
The principle of killing someone is to kill them; it doesn't need further explanation.
However, it was indeed a bit dangerous just now.
In fact, Chen Ye could have launched a divine sense attack in advance, but this was the first time he had defended himself after mastering the Soul-Suppressing Sound. What if the distance was too far and the attack was ineffective, or what if he scared the enemy away in advance?
That's why Chen Ye brought this person close and used his divine soul technique to attack him at close range.
It seems that the power of this Soul-Suppressing Sound is quite good. A cultivator at the fifth level of Spirit Gathering was paralyzed after being hit by it and completely lost the ability to resist!
"It took a full hundred years of my lifespan to deduce to the mastery level. If it doesn't even have this much power, wouldn't that be a huge waste?"
Chen Ye shook his head, hung the blood-red broadsword at his waist, and then took all the storage bags from these people.
To be precise, they stole the storage bags. After all, what normal cultivator would carry three storage bags with them?
The blood-red broadsword, however, is a mid-grade magic weapon, even higher in rank than his Water-Splitting Thorn, so naturally he can't throw it away.
After finishing everything, Chen Ye took a deep breath and then resolutely walked towards the lower cabin.
There are definitely more than just these three crew members involved in the mutiny. If Chen Ye cannot reduce this force to its weakest point as soon as possible, he himself will suffer in the end.
.........
Pfft!
A flash of cold light, and Chen Ye mercilessly killed a rogue cultivator at the fourth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm. In the corridor behind Chen Ye, several corpses lay crookedly.
Having fought their way from the upper decks to where they are now, at least nine rebellious crew members have died at Chen Ye's hands.
What struck Chen Ye as somewhat remarkable was that two of them, like himself, were members of the Gong family from outside the clan.
Perhaps they were forced into joining the rebellious rogue cultivators, or perhaps they had long harbored resentment towards the Gong family.
Regardless of the circumstances, as long as they participated in this rebellion, Chen Ye had no choice but to disregard past relationships and ruthlessly kill them.
"Brother Chen... Brother Chen..."
In the cramped room, Luo Chen sat on the floor, leaning against the bed. There was a hideous wound on his abdomen, and all his internal organs had been crushed. If it weren't for the strong physique of a cultivator, he wouldn't have been able to survive until now.