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Chapter 2172 Entry into the Sacred Realm Hooch! Finished Before Florus Admon's words had fully left her lips, the black whip lashed down from above, crackling. with an aura of lightning.

Startled, Florus Admon swiftly darted aside, her steps as light as a butterfly flitting between flowers.

"Not bad for one of the Eight Suprenies. Your reflexes and movement are top-notch." Scarlet couldn't help but admire Florus Admon's skillf black whip, under Scarlet's control, transformed into a her opponent.

steps, her own battle spirit igniting further. The warm of writhing black serpents, lunging madly at Faced with this barrage, Florus Admon found herself battling for her very survival, dodging with every ounce of her skill.

Rocks and trees in the vicinity, struck by the whip's fiery power, combusted instantly, crumbling into ash. "Fire is my domain, Florus Admon. What will you do now?" Scarlet reveled in the ferocity of the duel, her whip lashing faster and faster.

Terrified by the intensity of the clash, the remaining bandits scattered in all directions. Those who were too slow were incinerated by the fiery onslaught.

Leaning against a boulder to shield himself, the heavily wounded Sage struggled to avoid becoming collateral damage.

Watching from a distance, Gautier also retreated further, a rare trace of worry crossing his mind. Scarlet... She's only using one hand. Could Florus Admon truly lose this battle? As his thoughts raced, Gautier noticed something peculiar-a massive tree amidst the flames stood unharmed, as though blessed by divine protection. Atop the tree sat a man, with a tiger resting lazily on the trunk below. "Yorick?" Gautier's heart sank. Since when has the Martial Saint of Shotya come? Recognizing the situation had spiraled out of control, Gautier knew his best option was to retreat and abandon any hope of intervening in this extraordinary clash.

Meanwhile, Yorick, perched calmly on the tree, finally spoke. "Florus Admon, it seems you've stagnated over the years.

Both Florus Admon and Scarlet paused, their shock evident. Neither had sensed this master's presence until he made himself known.

"Yorick?" Scarlet was surprised. Meanwhile, Florus Admon, panting heavily, glared up at the man on the tree.

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"I still remember the pain from those three needles you drove into my shoulder all those years ago," Yorick said, his tone devoid of emotion. “However, I see now-after all this time, your abilities remain unimproved. Have you reached your limits?" His words cut deep. Years ago, Florus Adhmon had been part of an ambush against Yorick. Though her poison- tipped needles had struck him, the attack ended with Yorick being pushed off a cliff by another martial master.

Yet, against all odds, he had survived, earning the moniker "Martial Saint".

"Hmph! You think I've shown my true strength? Someone like Scarlet doesn't deserve that honor.” Though her words were defiant, Florus Admon's trembling fingers betrayed her fear.

"Oh? Do you understand the consequences of such arrogance?" Scarlet's gaze turned sharp, her earlier playfulness replaced by a chilling intensi Yorick sat cross-legged on top of the tree with his eyes closed. "Rest assured. I have no intention of interfering unless necessary. My purpose here is to defeat or kill Florus Admon myself. Should she fall to another, I will simply challenge the victor "An honor indeed." Unlike Florus Admon, Scarlet's face showed no fear. Her fighting spirit burned brightly as she smiled.

To be challenged by the Martial Saint is my honor.

Yorick also noticed that Scarlet was someone different. Her eyes were full of fighting spirit, just like the younger Yorick.

"You'll need to defeatfirst." Florus Admon was unwilling to let her pride be trampled. Even though there were not many people there she wanted to defeat the unknown woman.

She then launched her next attack. Her hands moved like a storm, unleashing a flurry of needles like torrential rain toward Scarlet. noveldrama

"What a Blossoming Rain Needle Technique!" Even Yorick couldn't help but applaud her mastery of the move.

"Protect Emmanuel's son!" Sage, who was heavily injured, shouted, regardless of whether Scarlet would. listen to him.

Luckily, Scarlet waved the black whip with one hand to block the needles while using her body to protect -Gaden, This was an amazing scene.

The volley of needles was so dense it seemed inescapable. Yet, Scarlet blocked them with the black whip." I'm not done yet." Leaping into the air, Florus Admon spun rapidly, channeling her inner energy to execute a deadly follow- 2/4 22:50 Entry into the Sacred Realm up move.

"Let's see you handle my Moon-Pursuing Technique." Strish! Finished Two needles, glowing with internal energy, streaked toward Scarlet like meteors, weaving unpredictably through the air.

Scarlet's whip lashed out again, but this time, it wasn't enough. The needles sliced through her whip with case.

"What? Impossible!" The black whip was made from the hair of a Towerine woman, infused with a lifetof resentment.

Puff! The two needles hit their mark.

Sage was in a daze. If even Scarlet was defeated, no one else could save Caden.

"Haha! I admit, the women of Towerine are strong, but you are no match for me." Florus Admon's laughter echoed triumphantly across the battlefield as she watched the bleeding Scarlet on the ground.

She hadn't expected that Yorick would cafter her. However, she could lose to Yorick, but she couldn't lose to a nobody.

Nevertheless, her joy was short-lived.

Scarlet, bleeding but unyielding, rose to her feet. Pulling the needles from her body, she allowed her blood to drip onto her severed whip.

To everyone's astonishment, the whip began to writhe and regenerate, as though infused with at malevolent life force.

"This... This is impossible!" Florus Admon couldn't believe it.

Even Yorick, usually unflappable, murmured in awe, "Iseems the legends were m Towerine imbue their weapons with the hatred of the dead, transforming them into bloodthirsty wraiths." in were true! The women of Scarlet gently set Caden, whom she had been protecting, down. Her expression was cold and unrelenting.

"Eight Supremes? Let's see how you fare against the Towerine Dance of Flames. Come, dance in the Inferno Hell"

With a sharp cry, Scarlet leaped into the fray, her revitalized whip dancing through the air. Each strike exuded both grace and deadly precision, Her whip had great attacking power, transforming the battlefield into a blazing inferno.

Slowly, the entire mountain turned into a burning place. Florus Admon, one of the Eight Supremes, now fell into a dire situation, unable to escape. 3/4 22:50 Wed, Jan 22 GDR.

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Yorick also felt a hint of danger. Scarlet had reached the Entry into the Sacred Realm.

If she could survive, she would definitely becone of the big figures in the future.

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