Chapter 700 - 333: The True Face of Sanyuan Purple Gold

Three-Yuan Purple Gold quietly slumbered at the center of the altar.

In the rain, it was hazy, with the distinct colors of purple, gold, and silver, exuding an aura of sanctity and fantasy.

It was like a tangible beautiful dream, enticing everyone to flock to it eagerly.

You Su took a slow step forward, hiding his presence once again.

In truth, he was quite skilled in such maneuvers. Being born blind, he gained the habit of not liking attention since childhood. With the rain pouring down, even his most striking handsome features were blurred, making it easier for him to conceal his aura in his attire.

He expanded his Divine Sense to the fullest, attempting to observe the actions of everyone around with his ’eye,’ seeking the fleeting opportunity within.

Although he showed considerable strength, everyone present was a prodigy known far and wide. No matter how strong a peer’s presence, it would be recognized but never worshipped, as each person possessed their own pride. Thus, his cultivation at the Condensed Water Lower Realm was the perfect disguise for You Su.

Consequently, truly no one paid attention to a weaker figure trying to win through trickery, as everyone was ensnared in their own battles.

Old grudges and new feuds, deceit and manipulation, the path to Three-Yuan Purple Gold was akin to a direct route to hell.

The ones rushing to the forefront would instantly explode into a blood mist, while those battling might be hit by a sneak attack from behind.

Superficially, Central Yuan seemed to be the target of all, but fundamentally, it was the struggle between Profound Sky Sect and Qiming Sect. In the quest for the so-called title of the top Immortal Sect of the Five Continents, countless overt and covert battles ensued between the two sects.

Fu Heng fought against three as one, his talismans were seemingly inexhaustible, managing to hold off three opponents of similar rank; Duanmu Jin, however, fought in a completely different style, lacking Fu Heng’s composure and was entirely reckless, his blade slicing through the rain, but the cost of wild fighting was more scars on him.

Many were terrified by the chaos of the battlefield, pulling out Teleportation Talismans to escape, but to everyone’s surprise, the talismans shattered, leaving them in place.

"How can this be... how did the Teleportation Talismans fail?!"

An incredulous gaze fell upon the shards in hand, with the downpour seemingly shattering their last hope. Yet, the basic requirement for any Spirit Talisman was to resist water and fire, certainly not to be ruined by such commonplace rain.

Now those who attempted to retreat had only one way forward, with the reason for the Teleportation Talismans’ failure seeming insignificant.

The slaughter continued, with You Su remaining hidden within the second tier closer to the Three-Yuan Purple Gold, biding his time.

Suddenly, a tremendous burst of light erupted in the sky, a dazzling display.

A moment later, came a heart-rending howl; Venerable Fang Xiu’s disciple’s eyes bled, kneeling and shaking all over.

What exploded in the sky turned out to be Venerable Fang Xiu’s Heavenly-defying Magical Treasure lent to his disciple— ’Good-for-Nothing’.

"I’ll kill you!!"

Venerable Fang Xiu’s disciple rose furiously, charging recklessly at the arrogant female cultivator ahead.

The female cultivator, fearless and resentful, retorted:

"You deserve this! Go back and tell your Venerable that this is what he owes my Venerable!"

In just those two sentences, carried untold tales of love and hatred.

’Good-for-Nothing’ could absorb techniques, making it unthinkably defiant in battles beneath Feather Transformation. But it wasn’t without flaw; evidently, this female cultivator’s Venerable had studied ’Good-for-Nothing’ thoroughly, utilizing her disciple to destroy the Heavenly-defying Magical Treasure from within.

The battlefield changed drastically due to the explosion of ’Good-for-Nothing’!

The skills and techniques once absorbed within ’Good-for-Nothing’ unleashed in the sky, resulting in explosive thunder-like sounds, merging into the spring rain, making every falling drop a hidden threat of death!

After all, ’Good-for-Nothing’ belonged to Venerable Fang Xiu, confronting enemies far beyond the young talents present. Everyone sensed this upheaval, forced into evading potential deadly skills from the sky.

You Su lifted his head, eyes beneath the sunglasses dark as ink.

He knew, at last, the opportunity had arrived!

He kicked off powerfully; as everyone paused or dodged, it was his moment to reveal his fangs!

The oppressive aura from Three-Yuan Purple Gold grew stronger, yet You Su exerted himself to the fullest. You Su distinctly recalled the frog-like demonic creature he’d slain before, which bestowed him unimaginable explosive leg strength, paired with the Ruyi Wind Manipulation Skill to swiftly distance himself from others.

Three-Yuan Purple Gold, right before his eyes!

Suddenly, that miraculous chained blade rolled in like a ferocious dragon!

Someone noticed You Su’s movement!

Mo Song Sword intertwined with the chained blade, sparking brilliant flames amidst the rain.

You Su bent over, sweeping with his sword, barely deflecting the formidable force from the chained blade. Meanwhile, Long Chiyu was already charging at full speed, with the chained blade in mid-air seeming to writhe independently, like a living being, forming a pincer attack alongside the pursuing Long Chiyu!

You Su gritted his teeth and thrust his sword; this woman’s tenacity exceeded his expectations!

Yet he had no time to delay, as more people noticed his repeated ’sneak runs,’ charging at him without concern for the firework-like explosive techniques.

He must defeat this woman in one strike!

Such conviction filled You Su’s mind.

Resonance echoed throughout his body once more, every muscle pulsating like a heart, flooding You Su with surging power!

A menacing Sword Intent soared skyward amidst the rain.

Long Chiyu’s beautiful eyes widened in shock, sensing the universe freeze abruptly, then feeling the oppressive force as if thousands of yaks from Beiao Snowfield charged at her simultaneously!

Yet she also had reasons she couldn’t back down from, her body adorned with jingling bells, the long chain echoing her call, exuding an unstoppable momentum.

No matter how brilliant a talent, someone greater could see through their Profound Qi reserves, unique talents, and martial paths.

But there was something no amount of skill could discern—that was a person’s insight.

Even knowing a disciple is clever, capable of achieving anything, what they will comprehend, and when remains unknown to their Venerable.

Clearly, the two battling were the ones with the most defiant insights present.

In just an instant, they realized how to compress their entire strength into this single move amidst such complex surroundings.

Hum—

A thunderous sound echoed between heaven and earth, as if something cracked open, yet rapidly closed.

A shockwave burst from You Su’s Mo Sword, transformed into a transparent dome of distorted scenery, spreading with the cascading rain.

All halted their actions, astonished at You Su stepping forward to the altar.

Beside the Three-Yuan Purple Gold, You Su exhaled deeply. The rain striking him morphed into mist that enhanced his distinguished aura.

Blood still dripped from several wounds on him, yet it was him who ultimately stood here.

Without hesitation, he reached out to scoop the Three-Yuan Purple Gold lying silently at the altar’s center.

A sense of relief surged within him, grateful for not squandering the opportunity so many risked their lives to buy him.

At that very moment, the sky illuminated violently!

It was the true terror of lightning and thunder, leaving You Su stunned at the scene, fear reflecting in those dark ink-like pupils!

This was no Three-Yuan Purple Gold at all...

It was an enormous eyeball!!