Yu Ruying was very surprised. This power was not spiritual energy, but another kind of power that could transfer her treasured sword out of thin air.
"It seems you have many secrets. Very well, I want to see just how capable a mortal from the lower realm can be."
Yu Ruying's figure flickered, and in an instant, a Ming Shui spell was unleashed. The spell formed a seal and directly struck Zhao Yunhai.
At such close range, Yu Ruying was confident that her opponent could not escape her attack.
Zhao Yunhai seemed careless, standing still in front of Yu Ruying.
At this moment, Zhao Yunhai appeared unharmed. His body, however, seemed to have a poor signal, occasionally distorting.
Yu Ruying frowned inwardly. No wonder this Zhao Yunhai possessed a treasured item that she coveted; he was indeed skilled.
What kind of ability did this fellow possess to be able to ignore my attacks?
"A decent amount of damage, but a pity it didn't hit me."
Zhao Yunhai twisted his neck, his arrogant eyes fixed on Yu Ruying. At this moment, Yu Ruying inexplicably felt a tightness in her chest.
"Look, those lights are all coming for you."
Zhao Yunhai pointed at the missiles flying towards them from the horizon. At this moment, these missiles seemed to have transformed into lights.
Yu Ruying frowned as she looked at the mortal's hidden weapons. Could these things really kill people?
Although they were moving extremely fast, she could still dodge them with ease if she wanted to.
Yu Ruying summoned another long sword in her hand and flew away on it. She had a premonition that these things could harm her.
Zhao Yunhai watched her fly away silently, a sinister smile playing on his lips.
"You cannot escape. What use is cultivation if you don't possess the power to destroy a world? Even mortals can slay immortals."
"Offend the Zhao clan, and in this realm, you are doomed."
Zhao Yunhai would not show mercy just because she was a woman. A woman like her was better off dead.
The missiles approached rapidly. Yu Ruying tried to dodge, but no matter how she moved, these hidden weapons seemed to lock onto her position. She simply couldn't escape.
What was going on?
Yu Ruying's heart sank, a sense of foreboding creeping in.
With a grave expression, she took out a life-saving magical artifact from her storage ring. A shield emitting a green light enveloped her.
"Hahaha... it's missiles! That bitch deserves to die."
Zhao Fengji had already gotten into a car and moved to a safe zone. He looked out the window at the missiles in the sky and burst into arrogant laughter.
Si Jinyan, A'da, A'er, and A'san were worried about Young Master Yun's safety, but they still followed Young Master Yun's prior orders to send Zhao Fengji away.
As for Young Master Yun's abilities, the four of them had some understanding. Even a missile explosion wouldn't harm Young Master Yun in the slightest.
Under Zhao Yunhai's incredibly calm gaze, the missiles struck their target one after another.
RUMBLE!!!
Before the deafening sound could even reach him, a powerful backlash of energy surged towards him.
If this heatwave were directed at ordinary people, it would undoubtedly send them flying.
The deafening explosion followed, as if the heavens were about to crack open.
Zhao Yunhai, existing in a separate dimension, remained completely unharmed.
Zhao Yunhai looked towards the center of the explosion, wondering if that woman was dead.
After all, she was a cultivator, and he didn't understand her life-saving methods.
Zhao Yunhai couldn't help but glance at the treasured sword he had taken from her and had a thought.
Immediately, the treasured sword transformed into a data stream and shot towards the center of the explosion.
After all, one must see the living or the dead.
Using weapons of this magnitude in Yanjing was effortless for Zhao Yunhai. If an excuse were needed to cover it up, it would be military exercises.
The treasured sword, transformed into a data stream, was directly digitized by Zhao Yunhai, and its data was analyzed.
The data stream ability was not as crude as the woman's usage.
With a thought from Zhao Yunhai, the data seemed to split and branch into identical data streams that flew towards the center of the explosion.
When the data streams transformed back into swords, there wasn't just one, but a barrage of arrows that pierced towards the center of the explosion.
This was Zhao Yunhai's understanding and manipulation of the data stream.
However, as the explosion dissipated, the woman had also vanished, and the treasured sword had disappeared as well.
There was a faint spatial aura here. Had she escaped?
Zhao Yunhai teleported to the center of the explosion, carefully observing the surroundings.
Cultivators were indeed extraordinary. Judging by her methods, she should have possessed more power than this. Had her strength waned since arriving here?
Zhao Yunhai's mind drifted to Xiao Yang, who controlled eagles.
The timing of this woman's appearance was almost the same as Xiao Yang's. Could these two be connected?
Just then, A'da and the others, who had returned, quickly got out of the car.
Upon seeing them, Zhao Yunhai flashed in front of them.
"Cousin, how are you so strong? Teleportation! Can you teach me?"
Zhao Fengji looked at his cousin with great admiration.
"You wouldn't be able to learn it even if I taught you. Let's go home first; your parents are worried about your safety."
Zhao Yunhai chuckled and patted his cousin's head forcefully. "Next time you go out, bring more people."
"You were lucky this time that they didn't kill you directly. If they had attacked, I might have been attending your funeral."
Now that his life was no longer in danger, Zhao Fengji became playful again.
"I know, I know, cousin. I did bring people before, but that woman killed them instantly with a single sword energy."
"Let's go back."
Zhao Yunhai, finding his banter tiresome, got into the car and told A'da to drive home.
On the way, Zhao Yunhai instructed A'san, "That woman might not be dead. Search for her with all your might."
Then, Zhao Yunhai added to Si Jinyan, "Keep a close watch on the people Xiao Yang has arranged.
"Remember, don't be discovered."
A'san and Si Jinyan quickly complied, "Understood, Young Master Yun."
"Cousin, so many missiles, and that woman isn't dead yet?"
Zhao Fengji, still having lingering fears about that woman, said worriedly, "Will she come looking for me again?"
"Stay home more and read books recently. The clan is safe," Zhao Yunhai said with a chuckle.
"Ah, stay home?"
Zhao Fengji looked troubled and wailed.
But seeing that his cousin wasn't joking, and for the sake of his own life, he decided to obediently stay at home for a while.
After sending his cousin Zhao Fengji away, Zhao Yunhai was summoned to the study by his father, Zhao Hongwen.
"That woman is actually a cultivator. Why didn't you keep her alive when you knew she was a cultivator? Instead, you ordered me to provide missile support?"
Zhao Hongwen was very puzzled. After all, cultivators represented longevity.
This was the path to eternal life that ancient emperors had always sought, and the longevity that everyone deeply desired.
The more power and wealth people possessed in this world, the more they craved longevity.
Zhao Yunhai understood his father's thoughts and replied calmly, "Don't worry, where there's one, there'll be another. Longevity is not far off for us."
"Besides, cultivation doesn't necessarily mean longevity; it's merely a means of fighting against heaven and prolonging life."
"The secrets of the human body are too mysterious. What I value most is human body research."
Zhao Hongwen took a deep breath, realizing he had been a bit hasty. He calmed down and nodded.