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Ye Huan was not given a chance to speak further; everything that needed to be said had already been said. The Hua Tuo had reason to believe that Ye Huan could understand the gravity of the situation. As soon as the words left his mouth, the Living Dead, which he was possessing, wielded the Soul-Cutting Blade forged from Black Flow Iron and swiftly attacked Ye Huan. However, the trajectory of the blade did not seem aimed at Ye Huan himself but rather at the Summoning Book in his hand.
'What is he trying to do? The Soul-Cutting Blade... I understand now!'
As the path of the Soul-Cutting Blade reflected in his eyes, Ye Huan initially felt confused when he saw the Living Dead attacking his Summoning Book. But upon recalling the term 'Soul-Cutting Blade,' everything clicked into place. The reason it was called a Soul-Cutting Blade was likely because it could sever Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy. As for the second reason...
If Ye Huan guessed correctly, if he were to retract the Summoning Book into his body at this moment, Hua Tuo would have no choice but to kill him to seize it. He believed that Hua Tuo had no other means to take away the Summoning Book. Therefore, if Ye Huan did not give Hua Tuo an opportunity to snatch it away, could he defeat the Living Dead possessed by Hua Tuo using other attack methods?
He took a slight step back to evade the strike of the Soul-Cutting Blade. Ye Huan squinted his eyes, continuously comparing their strengths. He recalled that there were still several Arms stored in his Spatial Ring. With a determined heart, Ye Huan decided to retract the Summoning Book back into his body.
"What’s wrong? Are you scared? Deciding to let me have my way?"
Seeing Ye Huan put away the Summoning Book, the Living Dead possessed by Hua Tuo halted its attack. However, due to the pus-filled sores bursting on its face, Ye Huan could not discern its thoughts through its expression. Thus, he could only follow his earlier assumption and spoke to the Living Dead possessed by Hua Tuo: "You want me to surrender? Dream on! You should look in a mirror and see your current state. I can handle you without the Summoning Book. If you have what it takes, come and take it from me right now!"
"You... insolent brat... I won't waste my breath on you. If you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"
Furious at Ye Huan's taunts, as expected, Hua Tuo found that after Ye Huan retracted the Summoning Book, he could not obtain it from him. Instead, he sheathed the Soul-Cutting Blade and charged directly at Ye Huan, throwing a punch aimed at his abdomen.
Bang...
A loud collision echoed as Ye Huan remained unmoved. A Reinforced Riot Shield had appeared in front of him out of nowhere, perfectly positioned to block the attack from Hua Tuo's possessed Living Dead. However, looking at the cracks on the Riot Shield's surface, it was clear that if such an attack were to come again, this shield would likely be rendered useless.
"Hmph, let's see if you can block me a second time."
Noticing the cracks on the Reinforced Riot Shield, the Living Dead possessed by the Hua Tuo didn't take the Riot Shield seriously. Instead, it swung its fists from both sides toward Ye Huan's ribs. If it hit, no matter how tough Ye Huan's bones were, they would surely break under the force of the Riot Shield; at least a few ribs would be shattered.
Bang! Bang!
Two loud thuds echoed through the underground passage. The nearly shattered shield was smashed into pieces, but what the Hua Tuo never expected was that behind the Riot Shield appeared two brand new Reinforced Riot Shields, one on each side, perfectly blocking its attack.
"Come again!"
With a loud roar, the Hua Tuo knew that for Ye Huan to quickly summon arms, he needed to take out the Summoning Book. He wanted to see just how many Riot Shields Ye Huan had for him to smash. Following his shout, the Living Dead it possessed began to hammer down on Ye Huan with both fists like drumsticks...
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The booming sounds continued as one Riot Shield after another was smashed apart by the Living Dead possessed by the Hua Tuo. After ten minutes had passed, the Hua Tuo finally stopped and stared at Ye Huan with a strange expression.
Ten minutes—it's not long, but it's not short either. The bald-headed Living Dead's strength was something the Hua Tuo was well aware of. Although it couldn't cast any spells, its raw power was likely beyond what even the Hua Tuo's true form could match. If it weren't for this, it wouldn't have been able to shatter Ye Huan's Reinforced Riot Shield with a single punch earlier.
In those ten minutes, the Hua Tuo estimated it had thrown at least five hundred punches. The recoil alone had left the muscles of the Living Dead sore and aching. Yet all five hundred punches had been blocked by Ye Huan using his Riot Shields. So many Riot Shields appearing suddenly without a Summoning Book—where did they come from?
As he scrutinized Ye Huan, his gaze landed on the Spatial Ring on Ye Huan's hand. The Hua Tuo couldn't help but curse himself for being foolish. During their time in Huaxia Dragon Hall, he thought he had interacted with Ye Huan enough to remember that Ye Huan stored his Arms in a Spatial Ring.
"Why aren't you hitting back?"
Amused, Ye Huan looked at the Living Dead attached to the Hua Tuo. After the Hua Tuo finally stopped, he seized the opportunity to speak, his tone provocative as he asked the Hua Tuo, "Well then, since you’re done fighting, it's my turn!"
"You? Just based on you?"
The Hua Tuo looked at Ye Huan with skepticism. He was well aware of Ye Huan's limited abilities, and it was precisely because of this knowledge that he dismissed him. Especially considering Ye Huan's Arms, which were hardly worth mentioning in the eyes of the Hua Tuo. It was only natural for him to question Ye Huan's capabilities.
"That's right, just based on me."
Ye Huan understood that the Hua Tuo did not regard his offensive weapons seriously. However, in reality, the Hua Tuo was not his true self; this Living Dead only possessed the cultivation of Combination stage. Although Ye Huan had few powerful Arms in his Spatial Ring, their sheer number was undeniable. If Ye Huan were to launch an attack, the outcome could be unpredictable. At the very least, Yu Wuxia was already prepared to watch the show, having plopped down on the ground and clearly positioning himself as an outsider.
"Fine, I want to see if you've made any progress lately."
Without a hint of awareness typical of a Living Dead, the Hua Tuo agreed to Ye Huan's challenge. He stood there disdainfully watching Ye Huan, unaware that upon receiving the chance to attack from the Hua Tuo, a sinister smile crept across Ye Huan's face...
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