From a loser to an immortal sage

Chapter 284 Xiao Yao Faces Another Enemy: Breaking Through the Predicament

I shoved Wen Chen aside, and a powerful aura instantly enveloped us.

Before they could even see who was coming, a piercing sound of something cutting through the air reached their ears.

A dark figure, swift as lightning and carrying a heavy killing intent, rushed straight towards Wen Chen!

Wen Chen reacted extremely quickly, his figure flashing as he barely dodged the attack from the shadowy figure.

This time I saw it clearly; the dark figure was not human, but a black mist that kept changing shape, cold and eerie.

Wen Chen brandished his long sword, its light as white as snow, its chilling aura palpable, as he clashed with the dark figure.

I stood to the side, my heart filled with anxiety.

I want to help, but I'm afraid that Wen Chen will misunderstand me like last time.

I clenched my fists so tightly that my nails almost dug into my flesh, and sweat seeped from my palms.

The shadowy figure's attacks grew increasingly fierce and faster, and Wen Chen gradually found himself struggling.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his breathing became rapid.

My heart felt as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, making it almost impossible for me to breathe.

The air around them seemed to freeze, and a tense atmosphere permeated the battlefield.

Suddenly, the dark figure let out a sharp shriek, abruptly changed its attack direction, and charged towards me!

I was terrified and tried to escape, but it was too late.

The shadowy figure was too fast. I felt a tremendous force strike my chest, and my body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground with a bang.

A mouthful of blood gushed from my mouth, its metallic sweetness filling my oral cavity.

I struggled to stand up, but it felt like all the bones in my body were shattered, and the intense pain made me unable to move.

My vision began to blur, and I heard Wen Chen's anxious shouts, but I couldn't make out what he was saying...

"Yao'er!" Wen Chen's voice was filled with fear and worry.

I tried hard to open my eyes, but my eyelids felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

With my last ounce of strength, I reached out, trying to grasp something, but all I grasped was emptiness...

"No..." I heard my own weak voice, barely audible, like a mosquito's hum.

"Wen Chen...be careful..."

Wen Chen exclaimed in surprise and leaped towards me.

In that split second, the dark figure let out a strange laugh, abandoned me, and turned to attack Wen Chen.

It appeared behind Wen Chen like a black lightning bolt, striking him hard in the back.

Wen Chen groaned, staggered a few steps, and spat out a mouthful of blood, staining his snow-white clothes red.

I watched helplessly as Wen Chen was injured, and my heart ached.

It's all my fault. If he hadn't been trying to save me, he wouldn't have been distracted and wouldn't have been hit by the shadow.

I struggled to get up, but I felt weak all over and the intense pain made it impossible for me to move.

"Hahahaha..." The dark figure let out a piercing laugh, hovering in the air like a demon from hell.

"How touching! A good-for-nothing and a lovestruck fool, a perfect match! It's just a pity that you're both going to die here!"

Its voice was like a sharp knife, piercing my heart.

The feeling of humiliation washed over me like a tidal wave, almost overwhelming me.

I clenched my teeth so tightly that my nails dug deep into my flesh, and blood seeped from my palms.

I hate!

I hate my own incompetence, and I hate this damned shadow!

Wen Chen's face was as pale as paper. He clutched his chest and stood up unsteadily.

His eyes were icy cold, like ancient ice, radiating a chilling murderous aura.

"You...you're courting death!" Wen Chen's voice was hoarse, filled with intense anger.

The dark figure seemed unfazed by Wen Chen's threat, continuing its mockery: "You? A piece of trash I've severely injured, you think you can kill me? How laughable!"

I looked at Wen Chen; his body was trembling slightly, and I knew he was enduring immense pain.

I am filled with guilt. If I hadn't dragged him down, he wouldn't be in this state now.

"Wen Chen..." I called out weakly, "Are you alright?"

Wen Chen did not answer me. His gaze was fixed on the dark figure, his eyes burning with rage.

He slowly raised the longsword in his hand, the tip pointing directly at the dark figure, his voice as cold as frost: "Today, it's either you who dies, or I who perish!"

The dark figure let out a sharp shriek, as if mocking Wen Chen's overestimation of his abilities.

It pounced on Wen Chen with such speed that it was almost impossible to see with the naked eye.

Wen Chen took a deep breath, and the longsword in his hand burst forth with dazzling light...

But I slowly reached out my hand, my fingertips aimed at the shadowy figure...

A strange smile appeared on my lips...

"you are wrong……"

My fingertips trembled slightly, not from fear, but from excitement.

The power lurking within me, like a dormant beast, finally couldn't contain itself any longer and was about to break free from its cage.

I could feel that power surging through my blood and echoing in my bones; it excitedly craved battle and longed to devour everything.

A cold smile curled at the corners of my lips, and a bloodthirsty glint flashed in my eyes.

"You're wrong..." My voice was weak, yet carried a hint of something unsettling.

I didn't attack the arrogant black shadow directly, but instead concentrated the power in my body at my fingertips and flicked it lightly.

An invisible wave emanated from me and spread outwards.

That wasn't ordinary spiritual power, but a mysterious power from an ancient magical artifact.

I could clearly feel that wherever this force passed, space seemed to be distorted and time seemed to stand still.

The shadowy figure abruptly stopped, its previous arrogance instantly replaced by bewilderment.

Its black mist began to twist and change shape, as if it were lost in endless darkness.

I saw a bewildered light flickering within its black mist, and it let out a low growl, as if trying to break free from some kind of constraint.

Everything around me fell silent, leaving only my rapid breathing and the uneasy roar of the dark figure.

Wen Chen tilted his head slightly, a clear look of confusion on his face. The light of his sword also paused slightly. He stared intently at me, as if trying to find the answer from me.

A tense and doubtful atmosphere filled the air.

I ignored him, my gaze fixed on the dark figure.

I know that the power of this ancient artifact can only deceive it temporarily; to completely defeat it, even greater power is needed.

A resolute glint flashed in my eyes. I had to seize this brief opportunity, join forces with Wen Chen, and completely crush this arrogant shadow!

"Wen Chen!" I called out, my voice weak but firm.

Wen Chen immediately snapped out of his daze upon hearing my call.

He took a deep breath, and the doubt in his eyes was instantly replaced by determination.

He gripped the longsword tightly in his hand, the blade emitting a crisp humming sound, its light flashing like snowflakes.

"Go!" I shouted again, my voice full of confidence.

Wen Chen and I, one in front and one behind, launched an attack on the dark figure simultaneously.

My fingertips flashed with a strange light once more, and invisible forces, like giant, invisible nets, firmly bound the shadow.

Wen Chen's longsword, like a lightning bolt slicing through the sky, pierced fiercely towards the core of the dark figure with immense force.

With a loud "bang!", the dark figure let out a shrill scream, and the black mist began to churn violently as if it were being burned by raging fire.

I could feel that the power of that dark shadow was constantly weakening. It had lost its arrogance and was replaced by fear and despair.

My attacks and Wen Chen's attacks were like a raging storm, wave after wave, without any respite.

The shadowy figure retreated steadily, becoming increasingly disheveled under our attacks.

I could see the corners of Wen Chen's mouth turn up slightly, and his eyes sparkled with pride.

I also felt an unprecedented sense of confidence and strength. I was no longer the weakling who could only hide behind Wen Chen. I could fight alongside him and face all challenges together.

The atmosphere around them shifted from tension to a sense of pride and confidence.

"You..." Wen Chen was about to speak when I covered his mouth.

I looked into his eyes, those beautiful eyes now filled with doubt. I shook my head at him, pointed my finger at the shadowy figure again, and slowly said, "We'll talk about everything after this is over..."

The light at my fingertips gradually dimmed, and the shadow turned into a wisp of smoke, disappearing completely into the world.

Wen Chen looked at me with suspicion, and I breathed a sigh of relief before slowly saying, "I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to explain it clearly and would only make you misunderstand further. The power of this ancient magic weapon is too domineering, and I haven't fully mastered it yet, so..."

Wen Chen pulled me into his arms, his heart pounding like a drum, each beat striking my eardrums.

"Yao'er, I believe you." His deep voice sounded in my ear, tinged with lingering fear and relief. "From now on, please don't keep things from me like this anymore, okay?"

I held him tightly, feeling his warm embrace, my heart filled with sweetness and happiness.

His presence, like the spring sunshine, warmed my body and mind, dispelling all the gloom that had preceded me.

I nodded gently and snuggled against him like a spoiled kitten.

"Yao'er..." he called my name softly, his voice as gentle as a spring breeze caressing my face.

His hands gently stroked my hair and my cheeks; every movement he made was filled with love and tenderness.

I looked up into his eyes, which shone with a gentle light, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

I couldn't help but kiss his lips. His lips were soft and warm, like flowers blooming in spring, exuding a captivating fragrance.

We embraced tightly, and the air around us seemed to become sweeter, filled with love, like spring rain nourishing all things, making everything full of life and vitality.

However, this sweet atmosphere did not last long.

I suddenly felt powerful auras approaching from all directions.

These auras, like ferocious beasts lurking in the darkness, exuded greed and murderous intent.

My heart sank suddenly and an ominous premonition came over me.

I looked up at Wen Chen, whose expression had also become serious.

He held my hand tightly, and the warmth of his touch made me feel at ease.

"Looks like trouble is brewing again." His deep voice carried a hint of helplessness and resolve.

I held his hand tightly without saying a word.

I know that we will face even greater challenges ahead.

"They're here..." I felt several sharp gazes, like swords, piercing through this sweet barrier and heading straight for us.

A chilling atmosphere filled the air...