Re:Immortal

Chapter 121



The glowing light slowly dwindled, before it faded completely leaving behind a familiar figure that Omis was already acquainted with.

"Lylle?" He asked with uncertainty, the figure in front of him was precisely that of the azure-haired lady he had previously fought and repelled.

Though there were some differences, the figure looked exactly the same as her, the same hair, the same face, the only difference was her eyes, they were an icy blue color that seemed to pierce into his soul as she coldly stared at him.

Though Lylle had a cold gaze, it didn't come close to that of the figure in front of him, the killing intent that was being exuded from her eyes was enough to cause space itself to contort.

The figure looked at him with a frown, seemingly inspecting him for a while before she opened her mouth to speak.

"So you are Omis, hmmm." She spoke, her eyes sizing him up.

"Who are you?" Asked Omis, his gaze turned chilly as thunder rumbled above him, Primordial energy mixed with his Divine qi swirled around him giving off an oppressing aura.

The figurer's eyes squinted at that, its frown deepening before it spoke with disdain.

"You dared taint the holy energy with that disgusting one?" She said, her killing intent seemed to materialize into swords of light that attacked Omis.

"Hmph." Faced with her attack, Omis coldly harrumphed as he willed the lightning above to strike down the swords, causing a massive bolt of black and red lightning to descend with a loud rumbling sound before it clashed with the swords.

Boom!

An explosion shortly ensued right after, yet neither Omis nor the strange lady was affected as both remained unmoving mid-air in their previous positions.

"Well, since you don't seem to have any intention of talking, I guess I just have to beat it out of you." Coldly said Omis as he brought out his invisible 'Immortal Killing' sword from his spatial storage.

The sound of the blade cutting through space was heard as he made his move, the figure's face twisted into a mocking smile as a golden fan suddenly appeared on her hand.

As soon as the fan appeared, Divine qi from all surrounding began to rush towards the figure slowly causing her to become covered in her previous golden glow.

Omis was unimpressed as he willed his own qi into his invisible blade causing the sword's aura to disappear completely even the sound of it cutting through space vanished.

Seeing that, the figure's face changed slightly, she was no longer able to feel the position of the sword causing her to become a bit anxious before forcing herself to calm down.

Bang!

The loud sound of an explosion rang out as the figure was sent flying through the air, her eyes wide in shock, she was unable to react to the attack until it was too late, the sword seemed to have the ability to bypass her qi causing it to be ineffective in sensing it until it was too late.

Thankfully she had managed to react at the last second and used her fan to deflect the blow that was aimed towards her core.

Before she had any time to regain her bearings another attack soon followed from the back, as soon as she brought her fan to deter it this time, Omis made his move, his body appearing almost instantly at her side as he threw a punch backed by the full power of his cultivation.

"This bastard!" Yelled the figure enraged.

The divine qi in the surroundings seemed to heed her call as it rushed out to push Omis away with a force strong enough to maim a God, giving her just enough time to thwart the attack of his blade as Omis was sent flying back a few hundred meters.

His face was emotionless as he glared daggers at the figure, yet deep inside he was completely shocked, her control over Qi was above any he had ever seen before, while it appeared as if she had simply pushed him away leaving him completely unharmed, the truth was a bit different.

Her attack was vicious, the Divine qi she had used rushed inside his body aiming at his core as it tried to throw his cultivation base in chaos.

His back was covered with sweat as Omis realized the severity of the previous attack, had he not already merged his qi with the primordial energy, Omis wasn't sure he would have been successful in repelling her attack.

Seeing that he appeared unharmed and unbothered by her attack, the frown on the figure's face deepened as she spoke.

"So you are not completely useless." She said, causing Omis to harrumph in reply.

"Hmph, you talk too much." He said, before willing his sword to attack once more.

This time, the lady was already prepared as she used her fan to help her channel the Divine qi into a faint golden shield that managed to prevent Omis's attack.

"This attack is getting a bit old, don't you have anything new?" She asked, with a cold smile full of ridicule.

Omis didn't mind, as he simply looked at her shield with a frown before he could make his move, however, she disappeared swiftly reappearing in front of him, he hastily brought his sword back to deflect her incoming strike, her shield doing nothing to prevent her attack from reaching him as an ear-deafening sound akin to that of a mountain clashing with another mountain followed.

"Tsk, what a stupidly hard body." The figure clicked her tongue in annoyance as she spoke.

As the two sides collided, Omis was sent back flying once again, though he managed to deter her attack, his hands that held the sword felt numb from the strength of the impact, a frown making its way to his face.

Before he could regain his bearings, the figure continued her onslaught forcing him to constantly defend against her blows, the sound of their impact echoing throughout the entire ‘Underworld’ as more void tears began to open plunging the realm in disarray.

With so many void tears materializing all around them, although Omis was confident he could survive if he was thrown into one, he had no idea where he would be teleported into.

‘Looks like I have to use ‘that’.’ He thought, as he recalled the spell he learned in his recent breakthrough.


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