I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

All kinds of magic skills were closing in, Han Yi’s killing intent suddenly surged, his eyes gleaming with golden light, scanning his surroundings.

And then.

As he saw it, with a gentle shake, he was ready to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

However, at this very moment, a terrifying force suddenly immobilized his body.

“It’s the battle flag above, sealing off the space.” The thought swiftly emerged. Han Yi’s heart sank, the other party was clearly prepared, but his face remained serious and there was no panic.

With a swipe of his left hand, wind and fire intertwined and condensed, as if they had become sentient and alive, transforming into two dark protective shields.

The right hand flipped, and from the Qiankun Ring, a spiritual talisman was taken out, obtained from the Black Divine Tower assassin’s third-stage spiritual talisman.

Fire Dominance Flame Talisman.

The talisman instantly burned, and an extremely fierce flame leaped out of the void.

This flame did not target any one of the three Golden Core cultivators on the scene, but aimed at a battle flag hidden in the void a thousand meters away. The flame fell on the battle flag, piercing it instantly and causing it to lose its power and fall from the void.

At the same time.

All kinds of magic skills fell.

The dark blade light shattered the Wind and Fire Shield, but also annihilated itself on the spot.

The golden giant ruler pressed down horizontally and dispersed the Wind and Fire Shield, with about thirty percent of its force remaining, dispersing Han Yi’s body.

Three battle flags had already formed an overwhelming cover, trying to trap Han Yi in a Heaven and Earth millstone. If this attack truly hit him, the outcome would definitely be a shattered body and the annihilation of his divine soul.

However.

Apart from the black blade light and the equally black protective shield, the other two attacks had made the faces of the three Golden Core cultivators on the scene more serious – they had not slackened a bit.

On the field.

The trio’s gazes converged on Han Yi’s afterimage as it slowly dissipated.

“The corner of the Nine Spirits Killing Array has been broken, and can no longer trap him. Kill him forcefully.”

The young man sitting in mid-air, with eyes emitting spiritual light, sternly shouted, and without waiting to retrieve the three battle flags that had just swept past, plunged both hands into the void, pulling back the five intact battle flags.

This young man was named Pang Li.

Like Wen Zhen, he had three identities, and his status was much higher than that of Wen Zhen.

He was from the Daqian Immortal Country’s imperial side branch, tracing back six generations to the current Daqian Emperor’s clan brother. In addition, he was one of the elders of the Daqian Nascent Soul Great Sect, the Spirit Combat Sect. His third identity, like Wen Zhen, was one of the Thirty-three Hall Masters of the Fragrance Sect.

The retracted battle flags were not even touched by his hands as he pulled them downward, amplifying in the wind, transforming into battle flags of various colors, with their surrounding spiritual energy surging wildly.

Scorching fire, drowning water, fierce metal, heavy earth, thriving wood…

Each battle flag would be lethal to a Foundation Building late stage cultivator upon contact.

However.

Although Pang Li’s speed was fast, the speed of Wen Zhen, right in front of Han Yi, was even a bit faster.

Before Han Yi’s afterimage had dissipated, his giant ruler had already been pushed forward, transforming into a soft ruler. With a gentle wrap, it connected head to tail, forming a hollow cylinder about ten meters in diameter. The cylinder was golden and radiant, containing terrifying power, instantly transforming from an attack to a trap.

Low-grade magic treasure, Golden Thunder Ruler.

This treasure was adept at attacking, trapping enemies, and defending. It was a combination of offense, defense, and trapping enemies in a low-grade magic treasure.

Not done yet.

At the same time.

A red talisman appeared in Wen Zhen’s hand.

Third-stage mid-quality talisman, Taixu Fire Talisman.

This talisman was a third-stage source series talisman from the Tai Xu Sect. Even a middle Golden Core Stage cultivator, if hit squarely, would die on the spot.

This was Wen Zhen’s ultimate trump card.

The talisman burned and fell into the hollow cylinder formed by the Golden Thunder Ruler.

At the same time.

When Han Yi used the Wind and Fire Shield to block the dark blade light from the left, the burly bald cultivator who had launched the blade attack’s face darkened.

His full-force blade, though just its light and not the actual blade,

But the opponent’s defense was just a protective shield, and he was able to cancel out his attack, was this truly just a Half-step Golden Core?

Could there be such a strong Half-step Golden Core?

The bald muscular man’s name was Shi Heng, a Supreme Elder from the

Golden Core Sect of Qianzhou, Inquiry Immortal Sect.

At the same time, he was also one of the Thirty-three Hall Masters of the Fragrance Sect.

When he learned about the target’s realm for this assassination, he was not particularly concerned. Even though he knew that Lu Jie, who was somewhat stronger than himself, had fallen at the hands of Han Yi, he still felt that no matter how strong the Foundation Establishment cultivator was, it was incomparable to a Golden Core.

Although Lu Jie was dead, the sect’s investigation only revealed the cause of his death being unknown. They only knew that Lu Jie was chasing after Han Yi, and not long after, his soul tablet shattered. Moreover, Lu Jie’s Silver Frost’ Sword was even sold to Immortal Pavilion by someone else.

Han Yi killing Lu Jie was merely a directive from the Fragrance Sect’s protector, without any substantial evidence.

However.

In order to be on the safe side, the sect had deployed three Golden Core Hall Masters, which was as cautious as it could get.

Three Golden Core cultivators killing a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and this Foundation Establishment cultivator was not even from the core of an Immortal Country’s two saints or three major sects.

In his view, such a lineup was absolutely foolproof.

However.

Just as they began their confrontation, his blade was directly blocked by Han Yi’s shield, causing him to instantly realize that Han Yi was very strong, extremely strong.

Moreover.

Han Yi’s face remained calm from start to finish, showing seriousness but never panic..