Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate

Chapter 413: Chapter 244 The Lin Family Genius Cultivator!_1

At that moment, his hand gripping the Tiangang Sword tirelessly swung it, its dance intertwining with the sharp claws of the Yinming Beast.

“Bang, bang, bang…”

Man and beast had already exchanged several rounds of blows, nearly matching each other in strength, but Lin Tianming, relying on his Dual Cultivation of Body and Law, subtly held a slight advantage.

“Heh, I’m done playing with you. Die!”

Lin Tianming said with a laugh, before getting serious, once again shifting his footing to strike the Yinming Beast with his sword.

As the Tiangang Sword made contact, Wind sprang up beneath his feet, and his speed increased by a thread.

Simultaneously, he punched out, his fist as hard as iron and incredibly fast, catching the Yinming Beast completely off guard.

The beast, already larger than Lin Tianming, was also slower, and unable to dodge in time, it was directly hit by his steel-like fist.

A miserable scream rang out as the massive body of the Yinming Beast was sent soaring into the air, crashing down into the ground with such force that it made a large pit on impact.

Lin Tianming’s physical strength was immense—this punch carried the weight of ten thousand pounds. An ordinary Second Order Initial Stage Demonic Beast relying only on its physicality would likely perish from a single punch.

At that moment, the full force of his punch bore through the Yinming Beast’s back, immediately blowing a hole through it. Flesh and blood flew, briefly exposing horrifying white bone and internal organs.

Behind him, the woman watched with sparkling eyes as the beast writhed in misery, a joyful smile flickering across her face.

Earlier, she had nearly perished at the jaws of the demonic beasts. In her time of dire need, the Blue Robed Cultivator had appeared out of nowhere, taking the initiative to rescue her.

Upon reflection, she still could not recall any past interactions between them. Under the circumstances of being strangers, his current efforts to injure the Yinming Beast that had nearly claimed her life moved her deeply.

As a woman, a Rogue Cultivator, she had spent years in hiding, bearing a vendetta and enduring countless hardships, often falling victim to the schemes of other cultivators.

Today, in a moment of despair when she had given up the struggle, a man unexpectedly emerged to save her from a perilous fate, an occurrence which was indeed astonishing.

“Perhaps it’s not my time to die yet,” the woman mused silently to herself.

Coming back to her senses, she looked towards the pit where the pained Yinming Beast bared its teeth and howled miserably.

Having just risen, the beast staggered and struggled to stand. Before it could steady itself, Lin Tianming was already upon it, faster than before, and his Tiangang Sword was slashing down, mere feet from striking the beast’s head.

In its panic, the Yinming Beast tried to evade, but wounded and weaker, evasion was impossible.

Under its gaze of utter despair, the Tiangang Sword did not slow down, striking decisively upon its head.

“Pfft…”

A light sound marked the moment the Tiangang Sword pierced through the demonic beast’s skull.

Immediately following, there was a thud—no cry of agony was heard as the large body of the Yinming Beast collapsed to the ground; the impact sent dust rising, drifting into the sky.

As the dust settled, the form of the Yinming Beast was revealed.

Now the beast lay on the ground, its vast head almost split in two, while fresh blood pooled on the ground. It had long been devoid of any sign of life.

Seeing the creature lifeless, dead beyond doubt, Lin Tianming turned to look at the other two grievously wounded beasts struggling on the ground.

With the death of the Second Order Middle Stage Yinming Beast, the remaining two at the Initial Stage, already seriously injured—and unable to match Lin Tianming even at full strength—were simply biding their time until death.

Lin Tianming casually walked over, his sharp and steely gaze akin to that of the Grim Reaper himself.

The two wounded Yinming Beasts watched him approach at a slow pace, and terror seized them. They struggled fiercely, but with such debilitating injuries, they could not manage to stand.

After an indeterminable period, Lin Tianming reached the two beasts, and without a shred of mercy, he decisively lifted the Tiangang Sword, effortlessly ending their wretched lives.

Then, the sword kept moving, harvesting any useful materials from the carcasses of the beasts and placing them into a prepared storage pouch.

Having completed this task, he finally turned and looked at the woman who stood frozen in place.

Now, the two sized each other up in silence, creating a somewhat eerie atmosphere.

The woman, recalling their past encounter, finally remembered that over ten years ago, they had interacted in the Luoyun Market stall area.

She had bought a Pill Formula from his grandfather back then; it was no wonder the sense of familiarity washed over her upon their reunion.

Though they had met only once before, and his appearance seemed upright—not resembling that of a deceitful person—she remained guarded. She didn’t wish to escape one calamity only to fall prey to another, especially since her Spiritual Power was nearly depleted. Her power now less than that of a Late Stage Qi Refining Cultivator, any ill intent from him could lead to an outcome far worse than being devoured by a beast.

“Enough, I was as good as dead anyway. Having been saved by him, even if I were to die right now and give my life back to him, it would be only right. Besides, even at my peak, I’d stand no chance against him. There’s no point in such caution when there’s nothing I can do,” she thought to herself.

After this consideration, she first composed herself. The blushing woman bowed gracefully and then spoke, “My name is Qin Xi; I am a First Order Rogue Cultivator!”

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