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Chapter 358: Chapter 358 Mentalist [Third Release for Votes]

Everyone strolling the streets was startled by the sudden shout, looking up in unison, while shop owners also came out to see what was happening.

The seven individuals carried themselves with an extraordinary air, especially the one whose shout reverberated through the entire street without any aid, almost inhuman.

A figure emerged slowly from a building, and it was none other than Li Xiaoyao.

Li Xiaoyao stood at the doorway, eyes slightly lifted, “Who goes there?”

“Hmph!” Jiang Yitian let out a cold snort and said, “I am Jiang Yitian, Sect Master of Tian Jian Sect of Pingcheng. You have slain our Seventh Elder, Yang Tianren. I am here to claim your life in return!”

“With just you few?” Li Xiaoyao glanced at the seven and immediately discerned their cultivation levels. The strongest among them was Jiang Yitian, whose Cultivation Level barely reached the Fifth Rank of the Abstinence Realm.

“Killing you will be more than enough!” A glint of cold light flashed in Jiang Yitian’s eyes as he unleashed a punch towards Li Xiaoyao without any warning.

This punch was so powerful it caused the very space to tremble, the friction with the air creating a piercing sound that echoed down the street.

The tourists and other shopkeepers had yet to react when they saw Jiang Yitian disappear from his spot in a mysterious manner, reappearing in front of Li Xiaoyao and landing a punch on his face.

Li Xiaoyao’s expression remained calm. Facing Jiang Yitian’s fierce attack, he simply raised his hand lightly and tapped the incoming fist.

“Bang!”

To the shock of the crowd, Jiang Yitian, full of momentum, was tapped on the fist by Li Xiaoyao and the next moment, his body fluttered to the ground like a leaf in the wind.

The others who had come with Jiang Yitian were stunned at this scene.

Jiang Yitian did not die immediately; he struggled to his feet, shouting furiously, “Kill him!”

Although fearful in their hearts, the six of them thought that even if this youngster was strong, he couldn’t possibly hold off the joint attack of all six of them, could he?

“Die!”

The six drew their swords and attacked simultaneously, their strikes so ferocious that the nearby buildings started to show signs of damage.

Li Xiaoyao merely lifted his foot gently and then slowly set it down, his stamp leaving a mark on the ground, as a wild surge of force erupted from him.

This force, sharp as a blade, blasted them directly away, each flying back and spewing blood.

Jiang Yitian turned pale with shock, his face ghastly, as he turned to flee. But Li Xiaoyao was not about to give him the chance.

No one could see how Li Xiaoyao moved, only that he disappeared from the spot and reappeared in front of Jiang Yitian, grabbing his throat.

“Let… let me go.” Jiang Yitian spoke with difficulty.

Li Xiaoyao sneered coldly, paying him no heed and ready to snap his neck.

But just then, a streak of silver light flew out of Jiang Yitian’s chest, like lightning, aiming straight for Li Xiaoyao’s face.

“Swoosh!”

Li Xiaoyao’s pupils contracted slightly and he quickly tossed Jiang Yitian aside while simultaneously retreating to dodge the silver light.

“A Flying Sword!” Li Xiaoyao was somewhat surprised. Could Jiang Yitian possibly be a Mentalist? Impossible, he wouldn’t have waited until now if he were.

Li Xiaoyao was fast, but the Flying Sword was faster, looking like it was about to pierce his throat.

In the blink of an eye, Li Xiaoyao’s gaze was fixed on the Flying Sword as a powerful surge of intent enveloped it, severing the connection between the sword and its owner. At the same time, a sliver of his intent chased after it, attempting to track down the hidden Mentalist.

“Huff~” Li Xiaoyao gently exhaled, and the flying sword in front of him, deftly circled under his control before landing steadily in his hand.

Touching the flying sword, Li Xiaoyao felt a hint of surprise in his heart.

The sword contained a rich spiritual energy and a sharp aura, clearly not an ordinary object.

In a shop not far down the street, an old man suddenly opened his eyes, raging, “Bastard!”

The man standing beside him was startled by the shout and hurriedly asked, “Sixth Elder, what’s wrong? What happened?”

The old man was the Sixth Elder of the Xie Family. Although he was a few years younger than Xie Min, his cultivation level was even more formidable. Most importantly, he was a Mentalist.

Mentalists were more fearsome than cultivators, and few people dared to offend one.

While cultivators killed with swords, staves, spells, and incantations, once a Mentalist grew angry, their methods of killing were as numerous as weeds, for they could control objects with their mental power.

He could, in an unsuspecting moment, control a wooden chopstick to shoot into your throat, no matter how powerful your cultivation level, and you would still meet an untimely death. @@novelbin@@

“How could he possibly sever the connection between me and the flying sword?” The Sixth Elder was puzzled. A few seconds later, his expression suddenly changed dramatically as he murmured, “Could it be, he is also a Mentalist?”

Suddenly, an invisible presence slowly approached, causing the Sixth Elder’s face to change dramatically.

“Mentalist!” The Sixth Elder stood up instantly and said, “We should not stay here long!”

That trace of presence was indeed mental power.

The Sixth Elder had thought this assassination would be completed smoothly, but he had not anticipated that Li Xiaoyao would be even more terrifying than he had imagined.

At first, the Sixth Elder had doubts about Li Xiaoyao’s killing of Li Shisan, but once he realized that Li Xiaoyao was a Mentalist just like him, those doubts disappeared into smoke.

Especially since Li Xiaoyao’s mental force was even stronger than his own.

The Sixth Elder, somewhat hastily, walked outside, concealing all his presence.

The man who accompanied him, upon hearing the word ‘Mentalist’ and seeing the Sixth Elder so panicked, turned pale and quickly followed after him.

At the entrance of the shop, Li Xiaoyao looked in the direction guided by his mental sense, his eyes cold, and he sneered, “Thinking of running?”

As his words dropped, his body turned into a blur, rapidly heading in that direction.

The Sixth Elder had just stepped out of the door when a familiar yet strange figure appeared before him like a spectre, causing his pupils to shrink swiftly.

The Sixth Elder, having seen much of the world, quickly regained his composure and smiled faintly, “Why does this young friend block my path?”

“Let me guess, are you from the Xie Family or the Li Family?” Li Xiaoyao seemed to be smiling, but his expression was very cold.

“Heh heh, what are you talking about, young friend? I don’t quite understand,” the elder feigned ignorance.

“Don’t understand? No matter, because I’m going to kill you.” As Li Xiaoyao spoke, he had already thrown a punch, with an unstoppable momentum, hammering towards the Sixth Elder.

The Sixth Elder reacted incredibly quickly, stepping aside and avoiding the punch, but the man behind him didn’t have such quick reflexes and was directly hit in the face by the punch, his head instantly exploding into a mist of blood, losing his life.

“Hmph, did he really think I was made of mud?” Although the Sixth Elder was wary of his identity as a Mentalist, he wasn’t necessarily going to lose if it came to a fight.

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