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Under the glaring sunlight, the black Blade radiated dazzling colors, the eerie blade shimmering with a purple glow. Sun Zhe moved forward relentlessly towards Han Xinrao, his eyes filled with coldness.
He already had two formidable enemies, the Zhou family and Aohumen. He absolutely could not let the news of Zheng Er's death at his hands spread; otherwise, he would gain another powerful enemy in the Beast Taming Sect.
With a trace of crimson blood at the corner of her mouth, Han Xinrao's enchanting eyes were filled with fear. As she watched Sun Zhe approach rapidly, she truly felt her beauty fade. She never expected Sun Zhe's strength to be so formidable, silently advancing to the realm of Three-Star Thunder Master, mastering mysterious movement techniques and that incredibly strange Sword Technique. Now, she found herself unable to fight back or escape; for the first time, she felt death was so close.
Han Xinrao was not only stunningly beautiful but also possessed extraordinary cultivation talent. From a young age, she had been showered with affection and admiration, with countless young talents falling at her feet. However, today she encountered the iron-hearted Sun Zhe.
Under Sun Zhe's relentless pursuit, Han Xinrao had no choice but to retreat, her expression of fear growing heavier. Suddenly, her foot stumbled; she had retreated to a dead end. Han Xinrao's face turned pale as she frantically looked around, only to realize there was no way out. It seemed she had fallen into a desperate situation.
At that moment, a flash of inspiration struck Han Xinrao's mind as if she remembered something. Without hesitation, she reached into her bosom, and an ancient Black Scroll appeared in her right hand. The instant she took out the Black Scroll, a fleeting look of reluctance crossed her eyes; if possible, she would never want to use this item.
Sun Zhe was taken aback, but as he saw Han Xinrao produce the Black Scroll, an inexplicable sense of danger arose in his heart. Although there was no fluctuation of spiritual power emanating from it, the scroll exuded a strange aura that surrounded it with a presence entirely different from spiritual energy.
Casting a resentful glance at Sun Zhe, Han Xinrao's eyes were filled with unprecedented hatred. No one had ever pushed her to such an extent; if given the chance now, she would definitely crush Sun Zhe to ashes.
"Sun Zhe, what you have given today, I Han Xinrao will repay a hundredfold next time!" A cold voice escaped from Han Xinrao's lips. At that moment, her captivating gaze held no allure but was filled entirely with terrifying killing intent.
"Hmph, you probably won't have that opportunity!"
Although sensing something amiss, Sun Zhe did not hesitate any longer; delay could lead to change. With a flash of his footwork, several figures transformed and appeared around him while his main body surged forward several feet away. The Long Sword traced a black trajectory as he ruthlessly swung it towards Han Xinrao; if this strike landed, it would undoubtedly be life or death!
At that instant when the words left his mouth, the Thunder Spirit Power within Han Xinrao's Dantian surged forth wildly, flowing into the scroll like spring water through her arm. The scroll seemed like an endless abyss, seemingly insatiably absorbing Han Xinrao's Thunder Spirit Power. Her complexion grew increasingly pale as the strange fluctuations on the scroll intensified.
At the moment when Sun Zhe was about to strike, the black scroll finally stopped absorbing spiritual power. With a thunderous sound, a strange aura suddenly erupted from the scroll, and in an instant, an astonishing force enveloped the entire space. Even Sun Zhe seemed to be controlled by it, his body momentarily frozen. Faced with such a change, Sun Zhe's expression changed drastically!
A massive Black Gate appeared between the two, as if conjured out of thin air. A bizarre energy fluctuation rippled around the Black Gate. Exhausted of spiritual power, Han Xinrao cast a reluctant glance at Sun Zhe and without hesitation struggled to dive into the enormous Black Gate. The gigantic Black Gate slowly began to close.
"No..." With a roar, Sun Zhe's body suddenly flickered with a terrifying Purple Radiance. The horrifying binding force crumbled at the moment the Purple Radiance erupted, and Sun Zhe's body was immediately freed.
With a single slash, a fearsome Sword Aura extended several feet long, carrying a strong explosive aura as it ruthlessly struck the black giant door.
Thunderous Roar...
The enormous Explosive Sound reverberated through the ground, causing the entire Mountain Valley to tremble. Countless beasts in the forest cowered in fear, their eyes filled with terror.
"Poof..." A mouthful of crimson blood sprayed out from the Black Gate, but it did not stop its closure. Severely injured, Han Xinrao ultimately escaped from Sun Zhe's pursuit, vanishing along with the suddenly appearing Black Gate, leaving behind only a torn Black Scroll that no longer emitted any energy fluctuations.
The wind continued to blow, rustling the flowers and trees in the forest, yet it was eerily quiet as nearby birds and beasts had long since fled without a trace.
The white hem of his garment fluttered in the wind, and his long black hair was wildly disheveled. Watching the dissipating energy fluctuations, Sun Zhe's eyes were filled with chilling coldness; Han Xinrao had escaped, and future troubles would surely be endless!
At this moment, Sun Zhe finally recalled what the Black Scroll was. He had seen some brief introductions about it in ancient texts of his Sect.
This type of scroll was called a Rune Scroll. It was said to have originated from a certain race in Ancient Times. Through special methods, members of that race could seal some Divine Abilities within it; as long as a small amount of energy was provided, they could be activated for use. Some bizarre Divine Abilities were even something top-tier experts had to be wary of. What Han Xinrao had just used clearly possessed spatial teleportation capabilities; although it lacked powerful offensive abilities, it was an excellent treasure for escaping.
However, that race had long since perished, and the method for creating Rune Scrolls had been lost along with them. Although many Rune Scrolls remained, most were held by major powers. Sun Zhe never expected that Han Xinrao would also possess a Rune Scroll.
"However, based on the energy fluctuations of this Rune Scroll, it is clear that it cannot transmit over long distances. Han Xinrao is currently severely injured and absolutely cannot exert her full speed. Moreover, she still carries my spiritual energy... she cannot escape..."
As soon as the words fell, Sun Zhe's body instantly vanished from the spot and appeared beside the two gigantic beasts in the blink of an eye. With a wave of his sleeve, the two several-meter-tall beasts were drawn into the Ethereal Ring. Just as he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of Zheng Er's corpse out of the corner of his eye and paused.
Zheng Er had been in this secret realm for so long; how could he not have gained anything...
Sun Zhe's figure flickered and he directly appeared next to Zheng Er. He reached out with his right hand and touched Zheng Er's chest, revealing a purple scroll in his hand. However, this scroll emitted a very obvious spiritual energy fluctuation, which was fundamentally different from the Rune Scroll used by Han Xinrao.
"I didn't expect that Zheng Er would actually carry a Storage Scroll; no wonder he wasn't carrying any bags..."
The Storage Scroll was modeled after the Ethereal Ring, but the principles behind them were different. The Ethereal Ring was made by collecting ethereal stones from spatial turbulence using secret methods, providing a vast space that is difficult to damage. In contrast, the Storage Scroll seals a space within the scroll itself, somewhat similar to the principle of the Rune Scroll, but the Storage Scroll can only seal a very limited space, and that space is extremely unstable and can only be sealed for a short period.
However, while the Ethereal Ring is extremely rare, the difficulty of refining a Storage Scroll is much lower. Most larger sects can produce them, so they are not considered too precious. If Sun Zhe did not already possess an Ethereal Ring, his master Li Cangyun would not have prepared one for him.
Holding this Storage Scroll, Sun Zhe exerted force with all five fingers. Suddenly, a flash of light flickered as the sealed space within the Storage Scroll collapsed instantly, causing its contents to fall out immediately. Sun Zhe did not even look; with a sweep of his sleeve, he tossed everything into the Ethereal Ring and then activated his movement technique to chase after Han Xinrao in the direction she had fled.
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