Chapter Seventy-Three: Meteorite Mutation

  Shi Yan strolled leisurely in the Divine Stone Plaza.

  Wherever there is a corpse, he will appear wherever it is. Every time he stands beside a corpse for tens of seconds, the corpse will gradually wither away, and its vital energy will be completely gone.

  The intense fight between the two strong masters caused many warriors who came to watch the duel to be affected.

  Some martial artists who only have the realm of acquired and innate, are the most miserable. They can't withstand the aftermath of a strong Nirvana fighter's battle at all. As soon as they touch it, they will find it hard to escape disaster.

  In just a few minutes, Shi Yan wandered around the Divine Stone Square and obtained the pure aura of seven postnatal warriors and four prenatal warriors, with a bountiful harvest.

  A warrior at the level of "Jin" can withstand even the residual shockwaves of a battle with a Nirvana-class warrior without dying instantly.

  So there was no body of a martial artist in the Divine Stone Square, which made Shi Yan slightly disappointed.

  Due to the strange meridians in his body, he can absorb the vital energy of the deceased, so Shi Yan hopes that the scene will be more chaotic. He also instigates Shi Jian to make a move against the Mo family, hoping to produce more deaths to help him enter the realm of human immortals faster.

  Han Feng seemed like a ghostly shadow, always hovering around him at a distance of about ten meters.

  No matter where he appeared, Han Feng would always be by his side, afraid that he would make some mistakes.

  Ten meters away, Han Feng was staring at Shi Yan, his eyes filled with confusion.

  At the height of the fierce battle in the arena, Shi Yan's actions seemed inexplicable. Han Feng didn't know what thoughts were hidden in Shi Yan's mind, and he didn't ask either. He just quietly protected Shi Yan, fearing that something unexpected might happen to him.

  Shi Yan darted back and forth in the Divine Stone Plaza, stopping briefly near each of the corpses. The strange changes to those corpses didn't faze Han Feng, who simply thought that they had been poisoned by some kind of slow-acting toxin that was gradually taking effect.

  He had never thought that those people's physical abnormalities were all caused by Shi Yan.

  "Ah!"

  Not far away from the meteorite, a painful moan suddenly came.

  Shi Yan's heart skipped a beat, and a hint of delighted smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he rushed over excitedly.

  Behind the meteorite, a congenital martial artist with a charred body twitched and gradually lost his breath.

  This person was unfortunately struck by the lightning of Mo Duo, but he seemed to have some kind of protective martial art, and only came here before he couldn't bear it anymore, slowly dying.

  Shi Yan's expression was indifferent, standing behind the meteorite, ten meters away from that innate martial artist, yet he clearly felt wisps of vital energy emanating from that person's body.

  Before long, the warrior also withered and died, while Shi Yan once again gained a portion of essence.

  The Korean-style ghost stood quietly at another corner of the meteorite ten meters away, looking at him strangely.

  "It's strange, is someone secretly poisoning people? Why are so many people dying in such a bizarre manner?" Shi Yan shook his head and looked up at Han Feng, saying: "Han Bo, it seems that there are still some sinister characters lurking in the martial arts world."

  Han Feng's expression was stunned for a moment, and he nodded indifferently, also feeling strange in his heart.

  "Bang!"

  A bolt of lightning as thick as an arm shot over like a flying dragon and struck the meteorite with a loud crash.

  "Hahaha!"

  A meteor outside the sky radiated electric light in all directions, a circle of silvery white moonlight suddenly scattered from that small mountain-sized meteor.

  The moonlight was bright and had a cool feeling, but it only lasted for an instant. The moonlight on the meteorite outside the sky disappeared quietly, and everything returned to normal.

  Shi Yan and Han Feng stood beside the meteorite, observing its unusual appearance with clarity.

  "Huh?"

  Shi Yan let out a soft cry and walked towards the meteorite with furrowed brows, stretching out one hand to press against this mysterious extraterrestrial meteorite.

  Under the scorching sun, the meteorite feels cool in hand, as if it has carried the gentle light of the moon for a thousand years, with a hint of lunar serenity.

  The meteorite is thick and heavy, and it doesn't seem to have much difference with ordinary siderite.

  Shi Yan closed his eyes and sensed for a while, but didn't discover anything unusual about the meteorite. He couldn't help but loosen his grip, furrowing his brow as he asked Han Feng, "Han Bo, this piece of meteorite just now seemed to shine strangely for a moment, did you see it too?"

  "Hmm." Han Feng nodded slightly and walked forward, touching the legendary meteorite from outer space, saying: "Nothing has changed, perhaps it's because of the Mo Duo electric light striking its surface."

  "Hmm, it might have something to do with Mo Duo's Thunderbolt Martial Spirit." Shi Yan also couldn't see anything special about it, nodded his head, but still had a hint of doubt in his heart, feeling that there was something off about this piece of meteorite, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it either, so he didn't think about it anymore.

  "Mo family's disciples! Disperse and return to Mo Manor!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the direction of the martial arena.

  The stone cliff looks down with momentum.

  Mo Du was seen being surrounded by several people, looking extremely disheveled, with fresh blood on his back, seemingly already seriously injured.

  Mo Tuo was violently drunk after being hit by Shi Tie's blow, and he didn't dare to fight back. He hastily retreated towards the distant market street.

  Mu Xun, Shi Tie and Shi Jian, without saying a word, hastily chased after them.

  Those two iron tower-like giants hesitated for a moment, standing in the center of the martial arts arena, seemingly not wanting to go all out.

  Those Mohist people, after Mozi's loud shout, did not dare to continue staying in the martial arts arena, and scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing in all directions.

  Shi Yan stood behind the meteorite, calmly watching that messy-haired old man from Du Long Valley and Li Han protecting Mo Qi as they rushed towards a row of houses on the south side of the Divine Stone Plaza.

  "Mo Qi cannot stay." Shi Yan took a deep breath and said to Han Feng, "If you don't pull out the weeds by their roots, they will grow again when the spring wind blows. I'll go and cut off Mo Qi's roots."

  Cutting grass without removing its roots, it will grow again with the spring breeze.

  Han Feng furrowed his brow, muttering the two sentences to himself before he finally understood their meaning. His eyes lit up as he said in a low voice, "Young Master Yan is material for great things."

  Shi Yan didn't say much and immediately walked away from behind the meteorite, chasing in the direction where Mo Qi had escaped.

  Soon, Shi Yan left the Divine Stone Square and was about to enter the narrow streets between the houses when he found Shi Zhong and several other members of the Shi family following him.

  "Big brother, Mo Qi has been handed over to me, you go chase after others." Shi Yan shouted from a distance.

  Shi Yan was taken aback, and upon seeing who was chasing after him, he scolded: "You little brat, where did you run off to earlier? Don't you know that the martial arts arena is in chaos? If anything happens to you, your grandfather will skin me alive."

  "It's nothing." Han Feng suddenly emerged from behind Shi Yan, saying softly.

  Shi Dun saw Shi Yan's back and there was still Han Feng, his expression relaxed, smiled and said: "Alright, Mo Qi you chase him, I'll go after Mo Chao Tian."

  He nodded at Han Feng and quickly took another path, disappearing into the distance.

  One minute later.

  In a small alley in Nanduan, Mo Qi was killing intent all over his face, and he hurried along with his head down.

  Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

  At the corner of Qianfang Hutong, Shi Yan leaned against the stone wall, with a hint of mockery in his smile, and said faintly: "Mo Qi, you've had a hard run, huh? Well, you can take a rest now."

  Mo Qi's body suddenly stopped, his face twisted in a fierce scowl. "Shi Yan! You killed my brother, I'll make you pay with your life!"

  "Die?" Shi Yan smiled and shook his head, "Mo Zhan hasn't gone far yet. If you hurry up and leave now, you might still be able to catch up with him. I'm here to see you off."

  "Brother Qi!" Behind Mo Qi, Li Han poked his head out, and beside him stood Bloodhand from the Divine Providence Empire's Poison Dragon Valley.

  "Kill him!" Mo Qi pointed at Shi Yan and said angrily: "He must die!"

  "It's a matter for the younger generation to handle, you'd best not interfere." Han Feng suddenly popped his head out from above a house, coldly eyeing Bloodhand and Li Han.

  "Blood-handed Poison Dragon Valley?" Shi Yan stared at the old man, suddenly saying: "The Blood Yuan Dan was refined by you, right? Coming out of Poison Dragon Valley, they are indeed a bunch of inferior alchemists who specialize in refining some unscrupulous elixirs."

  "You're looking for death!" The Blood Hand's eyebrows furrowed, his face suddenly turning gloomy. He snorted, "I didn't want to interfere with the affairs of the Shi and Mo families, but since you spoke out of turn, I'll let you taste the methods of the Poison Dragon Valley."

  "Yan Shaoye, you deal with Mo Qi. Bloodhand and Li Han are mine." Han Feng whispered a sentence, lightly as if nothing, floated down from the house, standing between Bloodhand and Li Han.

  "Hmph, you really think Poison Dragon Valley is easy to bully." Blood Hand's face sank into a dark smile, and he suddenly swallowed a dan medicine the size of a dragon eye. The dan medicine seemed to be shaped like a human heart, red as if it were fresh blood, extremely eerie.

  After swallowing the Dan medicine, his eyes suddenly turned red, a messy head of hair stood upright, and a strong bloody smell suddenly appeared on his body.

  Han Feng's face changed suddenly and he said: "Young Master Yan, quickly return to the Shi family!"

  "Li Han, Mo Qi, you two take care of that insolent little brat. I'll handle this old man." Blood Hand sneered, licking his lips and showing a ferocious expression.

  "Be careful, Han Bo." Shi Yan's heart skipped a beat as he sensed something was off from the change in Blood Hand's demeanor. He gave a cold glance at Han Feng and Mo Qi before hastily fleeing towards the distant Bi Yue Lake.

  Han Feng was just about to set off when Blood Hand suddenly rushed up, enveloping Han Feng in an intense and overwhelming aura of blood, making it impossible for him to escape.

  Li Han and Mo Qi exchanged a glance, didn't say another word, and chased after Shi Yan in the direction he escaped.

  Five minutes later.

  At the entrance of another alley, Li Han and Mo Qi suddenly stopped in their tracks. Mo Qi's expression was ferocious as he said, "You actually didn't run, you really are tired of living!"

  "I said I'd wipe out your Mohist family, can't go back on my word." Shi Yan stood at the alley entrance, his expression icy.

  A wisp of white mist enveloped his entire body, all sorts of negative energies flowed out from his physique, causing him to emit a murderous aura that shot up into the sky, as if he was a bloodthirsty killing god who had just emerged from the Asura Blood Sea.

  Han Feng is not here, he can finally use his true strength without any scruples.

  ……

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