My Martial Spirit is Nanobot - Chapter 62 Fear Strike

Chapter 62 Fear Strike

The next moment Lin Lee appeared in front of him, amidst his daze expression, Ling Zhen backed away a little hurriedly, but next moment his vision darkened with intense pain transferring from his stomach and teasing his brain nerves. Lin Lee kicked his stomach and threw him outside the arena.

Thud! Thud!! Slide!!!

His body fell on the ground below the arena and kissed the ground to considerable distance.

Instantly, the stomach pain of Ling Zhen transformed into soul pain. His eyes widened red with visible veins.

He raised his head and glanced at Lin Lee standing on arena, looking at his expressionless face. “You, return my martial…” Fell unconscious before  completing the sentence,

Lin Lee ignored him, glanced at the dark  mirror condensing in his soul space.

Just when he kicked Ling Zhen out, he ordered his nanobots to devour the mirror martial soul. It was instantly devoured, along with Ling Zhen half-soul essence.

Three techniques appeared in his mind about mirror martial spirit usage: Mirror Mirage

Mirror Illusion

Mirror Copy

Copy and Illusion He knew about it; it is used to deceive the vision instead of the soul. ‘It was used by him to conceal his third clone.’ Lin Lee thought to himself,

Lin Lee sensed Ling Zhen’s last third invisible clone disappearing from the arena thoughtfully, ‘I left this last clone alone to confirm its lifespan; it seems it is not a permanent clone. Anyway, it’s better than nothing.’

Lin Lee nodded, satisfied. ‘Well, this martial spirit suits me more.’

“How dare you lay such a cruel hand on a fellow disciple?” The mirror peak head yelled suddenly, looking at Lin Lee coldly. After checking Ling Zhen condition, he found out about severe soul damage.

Lin Lee snapped out of his thought and glanced at the mirror peak head, a middle-aged man with brown hair and a pupil.

“He was harboring killing intent toward me during our battle; he should be grateful. I spared his life.” Lin Lee replied calmly,

“You…” The mirror peak head startled looking at expressionless face of Lin Lee. Then became extremely angry, released  heavy killing intent through his eyes said, “How disrespectful? Let me teach you a lesson and teach your stinky mouth to how to speak to your elder.”

Instantly, Chu Lan stood up and glanced at Mirror’s peak head coldly. “Head Min, It’s not your turn to teach my disciple a lesson; he played fairly.” She then glared at the assessment in-charge head,

The incharge was startled by Chu Lan’s glare. He glanced at the Mirror peak head, then spoke solemnly, “Head Min, casualties can happen; I have already announced that in the beginning, same rules applies to your disciples and children; if you don’t want something to happen to them, then let them withdraw from this competition.” Looking at the mirror peak head and other peak heads around, ‘These idiots, we already decided not to mess before the exact moment; why are they so impatient?’

Head Min fell silent, understood the meaning behind Incharge’s words, clenched his fist, glanced at Lin Lee coldly, turned around, and left after taking Ling Zhen away.

‘These guy’s really think, I would spare their peak and their disciples. Taking away martial spirit is just the beginning,’ Lin Lee thought expressionlessly.

Then he returned to Leaf Peak peak podium, Chu Lan sighed in relief and then said, “Little Lee, you have played well; I didn’t expect you to be a heavenly child with first holy physique.” Chu Lan praised him with a smile on the surface, while her heart become more anxious as competition continued.

Heavenly children, born in the lower world, are selected by fate and blessed by heaven upon birth. They have something special, like a first holy physique, the top ten immortal physiques, which are even harder to get in the immortal domains, or a companion treasure or artifact, and nothing can stop their progress one way or another; they always reach the top in the normal world. There were a lot of heavenly children who ascended to the Immortal Emperor’s seat during the Immortal Xuan era.

Lin Lee reviewed the heavenly children; information resurfaced in his mind after being spoken by Chu Lan: ‘Heavenly children? Don’t they match the description of the protagonist in those novels? I don’t want to be a heavenly child; I would prefer to be a villain who crushes all trouble instead of those idiotic protagonists who always seek trouble without proper strength.’

Lin Lee thought, then he glanced at Chu Lan. Although there is smile on her face, but he can see worry flickering in her pupil.

“Little Lee, be careful, The next competition may become tough; although you can leapfrog challenge 10th order Masters now, there are some disciples who look stronger than the one you just fought.” Chu Lan then reminded solemnly,

Lin Lee nodded calmly and glanced at the arena, looking at another two female disciples fighting, one with the fox martial spirit and the other with the serpent.

After a while,

Looking at the unconscious serpent spirit disciple on the arena and the fox disciple  with a tail standing calmly beside her, ‘She is from the heavenly nine tail fox peak, a fox martial spirit based on illusion,’ Lin Lee thought to himself.

“Next, Qian Li from the celestial peak and Cheng Xiao from the cloud peak.” The head of charge announced the name again.

Lin Lee glanced at the two male disciples walking on the arena, summoning their martial spirit.

Looking at six beads floating around Qian, Lin Lee was surprised: ‘He also has bead related martial spirits.’ Instantly, the bead spirit in his soul space shook, emitting a greedy and possessive vibe toward the six round beads around Qian Li.

‘Do you want me to take away those beads from him? Don’t worry, I was already planning to take away all their martial spirit before killing them.’ Lin Lee spoke to his spirit bead in his soul space, The bead spirit shook, then settled down.

Looking at a six-star formation that appeared around Qian Li, it’s like shield defense, ignoring all slash attacks from the sword martial spirit of Cheng Xiao. “How long are you going to hide behind your turtle shell?” Cheng Xiao mocked angrily,

Qian calmly ignored his mocking and raised his hand, a sword appeared in his palm exuding a holy aura.

Cheng Xiao’s face changed; even those disciples and peak heads on different podiums, everyone turned and glanced at Qian Qi proud expression sitting on the celestial peak podium,

‘Shameless.’ They all cursed in their heart.

“I admit defeat.” Cheng Xiao hurriedly surrendered, feeling the holy pressure from the sword in Qian Li’s hand. He turned around hurriedly walked off the arena as if running away.

‘Bastard, this old immortal is cheating.’ The cloud peak head cursed in his heart, looking at his disciple admitting defeat, then sighed, shaking his head, and muttered sadly, “It seems our cloud peak disciple has no chance with the holy seat.” “Next, Chu Bing from the main peak and Yao Ling from the purple peach peak.” Incharge spoke,

Chu Xuan brow furrowed, looking at the young youthful female walking toward the arena amidst the surprised expression of all peak heads.

“Chu Bing? She is the third uncle’s descendant; it seems the clan doesn’t want to leave the sect in outsiders hands.” Chu Lan muttered thoughtfully, looking at the female disciple walking toward the arena.

‘Another Chu Clan disciple; she is not the sect leader’s daughter; what’s happening?’ Those peak heads were also surprised; they became thoughtful and suspicious.

Soon, Chu Bing and Yao Ling appeared on the stage.

Just as the in-charge announced the start,

Instantly, both disciple released their martial spirit’s, green vines in Chu Bing hand and a golden spear in Yao Ling hand.

The next moment, a lot of green vines instantly sprang through the whole arena and bound Yao Ling without waiting for her to react, she struggled helplessly but was to no avail.

“I a…” Yao Ling wanted to say something, instantly her head rotated around 180 degree with her horror filled wide red eyes, then the vines tightened and her hand and feet rotated, Crackling noice spread through the arena and surrounding, along with a deep silence covered everything. Nôv(el)B\jnn

Chu Bing expressionlessly raised her hand, retracted all the vines, turned around left the arena after throwing the female corpse like a broken, ragged doll.

All the disciples standing on the podium  gulped, looking at her in fear.

Lin Lee also raised his brow intriguingly, looking at Chu Bing, then glanced at the purple peach peak female head, landing beside the Yao Ling corpse,

She sighed and took away her discipe corpse without saying anything, Lin Lee then turned and glanced at other frightened female disciples around. ‘It seems the Chu clan wants to strike fear in those disciples’ hearts, so at least they can gain a maiden seat. It seems they are really cornered and resort to using such a lowly strategy.’ Lin Lee thought to himself,

Chu Xuan, on the other hand, clenched his fist looking at Chu Bing, then released it, his expression returning to calm, as if didn’t care.

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