Nine Revolutions Star Transformation-Chapter 711 - 731: Duel with the Nether Race Maiden

Chu Linfeng saw the woman walking toward him. With her strength at the Ninth Layer of Saint Martial Realm, he dared not provoke her lightly. Avoidance was preferable if possible. Someone with such strength lurking among the Ghost Race, with an unknown identity and background, might cause him great trouble if she turned out to be someone significant from the Netherworld.

Although he would eventually face the Netherworld Lord, now was not the time; given his current strength, it would be like sending himself to his death.

Just as he was about to leave, the woman already appeared in front of Chu Linfeng, only two meters away, glaring angrily at him, saying: "Little thief, you still want to run? Do you think you can escape in front of me?"

Chu Linfeng looked at the Nether Race woman and noticed that she was only wearing a single piece of clothing, perhaps rushed for time, she hadn’t even had a chance to put on a cloak.

Seeing the lewd Ghost Race member staring at her, the Netherwoman was even more infuriated. Raising her hand to strike at Chu Linfeng, she exclaimed, "You truly deserve to die!"

Chu Linfeng knew he had thoroughly angered the woman, but the tantalizing glimpse was more captivating than seeing a complete body, it offered boundless space for imagination.

As she attacked, Chu Linfeng didn’t dare be careless, swiftly dodging aside, elegantly evading the Nether Race woman’s strike.

"Hey, I say, beautiful lady, if you’re going to kill me, at least give me a decent reason, right? We have no grievances or hate between us, isn’t your behavior a bit excessive?" Chu Linfeng laughed, based on his experience with women, she would certainly be spun around by him.

"Little thief, you still have the nerve to talk! You should understand what you saw, but I didn’t expect you’re quite capable, evading my strike, you must not be a mere nobody. If you have the guts, tell me your name so you can die knowing why." The Nether Race girl said.

"Haha, my name is so unpleasant that most people don’t call me by it. Though if you insist on hearing it, I can’t help it; I’m just afraid you won’t call me that after hearing it, so it’s best you stay unaware to avoid any trouble." Chu Linfeng chuckled.

"Full of oily words and slippery speech. Little thief, since you don’t want to say it, I won’t force you, just die!" The Nether Race woman said, suddenly pulling out a black long sword from her hand emitting a ghostly light.

"Wait, how can you be so unreasonable? Want my name but won’t tell me yours first? This is reciprocal respect, can’t you understand such a simple principle?" Chu Linfeng immediately said, ready to playfully tease the Netherwoman.

The Netherwoman was momentarily stunned; this guy dared to charm her with slick words, how reckless, thinking he could learn her name, yet a mere Ghost Race wouldn’t know such a thing.

"You talk too much, die!" The Nether Race woman said, swiftly swinging her long sword toward Chu Linfeng, intending to slice him in half with her momentum.

"Hey, you foolish woman, dare use underhanded means against me? You think I’m afraid of you!" Chu Linfeng was also angry, swiftly swinging out a strike with his Cyan Frost Sword.

Soon, their Sword Qi collided, "Boom!" With a loud crash, Chu Linfeng was forced back three steps, the Nether Race girl was stunned back two steps, revealing the disparity in strength.

Chu Linfeng was indifferent, that strike used only eighty percent strength, if exerted fully, it might tie her, considering the girl is a top-level expert in the Ninth Layer of Saint Martial Realm, results like this are already quite good.

Though unconcerned, the Netherwoman was greatly shocked, unexpectedly this seemingly unremarkable Ghost Race youth could have such Attack Power, one matching observers at the Seventh Layer of Saint Martial Realm. Maybe the boy isn’t simple; otherwise, he wouldn’t be calmly bantering with her.

"Little thief, you have some weight, but if that’s all, it’s only death for you. You must pay for your actions, especially since you know my background; I can’t let you live." The Nether Race girl said.

"Hey, silly woman, are you out of your mind? I was resting in the tree, you shamelessly undressed in front of me, but honestly, your figure is rather good, top grade among women I’ve seen, especially that part, unbelievably... flourishing..." Chu Linfeng chuckled.

These words unpleasant in the girl’s ears, her face even angrier, the boundless killing intent seemed to condense the air around into a very dangerous feeling.

The girl suddenly flashed, her long sword twirled into a sword flower, then a black Sword Aura emerged from the sword, attacking Chu Linfeng with blinding speed.

The strike caused violent oscillations in the surrounding space, tens of meters of trees within this mighty Sword Qi’s shroud broke in half, demonstrating the incredible power of this strike.

Chu Linfeng was also shocked, realizing the girl unleashed a domineering Martial Skill, provoked by his harsh words, bound to go mad, intercepting with only his Celestial Slash.

His Cyan Frost Sword instantly swung Celestial Slash, five elements and thunder elements fused, the Celestial Slash’s power terrifying, Chu Linfeng believed even if it couldn’t seriously wound her, countering her sword was feasible.

Yet his thinking was too naive; a Ninth Layer Saint Martial Realm expert’s concentrated strike wasn’t easily negated, with a loud bang, Chu Linfeng’s Celestial Slash clashed with the black Sword Qi again.

The massive energy shock hurled Chu Linfeng tens of meters away, his clothes shredded by Sword Qi, and he lay on the ground without getting up for a while.

Though not injured, Chu Linfeng felt disgraced, sprawling helplessly, curious about what the girl would do next.

While Celestial Slash’s power wasn’t as strong as the black Sword Qi, it was not far behind; the girl was knocked tens of meters backward, stunned by the thunder elements before recovering.

Seeing the motionless Chu Linfeng, the Netherwoman was astonished; she couldn’t fathom when a Ghost Race suddenly had such a formidable youth, appearing as though his realm hadn’t reached Saint Martial Realm yet, somewhat unbelievable.

Adjusting her chaotic internal breath, she slowly approached Chu Linfeng, wanting to verify if this strange boy was genuinely killed by her strike... (To be continued)