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The aura above Wun Fan’s head slowly took shape. It was an aura of death. A dragon’s roar pierced the night sky. Those who were not strong enough felt their ears hurt and had to cover up. Wun Fan was engulfed by the aura and took on the full force of the dragon’s roar. He felt his head turn as heavy as lead and his chest felt very tight. He clasped his chest and tried to breathe, but failed. Dizziness started to take over. The aura hadn’t even been fully unleashed yet and he was already having such a strong reaction. Who knows what would happen once the aura was unleashed on him?
Still, despite the terrifying aura, the dragon’s roar alone drew everyone’s envy. After all, that meant that the martial soul had a spirit of its own. That meant that it was, at the very least, an exotic martial soul!
Time waits for no man. The aura tribulation of heavens would not wait until its victim was prepared. The auras assaulted the two of them the moment they took shape. Wun Siu Lan’s first aura came first. A soft and ceaseless force engulfed her body like mud, even constricting her breathing and making it impossible for her to exhale. Her lungs started to hurt. She could use her soul energy as oxygen, but that required her to divide her attention to an additional task.
“Crimson Lotus Karmic Flame!”
An explosion erupted from the ground out of thin air, blasting scarlet fire everywhere and dispelling the aura.
The three auras she was facing all kept to themselves, but they suddenly started working together. The second aura of decay rushed forward. Unlike the first aura, this aura of decay and erosion caught Wun Siu Lan by surprise. They behaved like acid when they came into contact with her smooth skin, burning her flesh and producing a large amount of white smoke. Wun Siu Lan cried in pain and conjured green flames on her right arm to protect herself. However, even those green flames were easily eroded by the aura.
The wound on her right hand was so deep you could see bone. The intense pain from the injury pushed Wun Siu Lan’s composure to the brink. Her pretty face was contorted with pain. She had no choice but to use her white flame. The white flame and the aura of decay were of the same origin, which allowed her to resist its effects. During the process, Wun Siu Lan realized that the aura of decay was merging with the white flames. After just a few seconds, her own white flames had become far more corrosive than before. Now that the second aura was under control, Wun Siu Lan immediately summoned the Six Paths Reincarnation Flame. Flesh tendrils started growing out of the injury on her right arm and the various tissue and muscles slowly started to regenerate.
Siu Lan’s actions drew Wun Fan’s attention. He had seen Wun Fook Sang on the day he awakened his martial soul. He had not been able to use any of his martial soul’s power before he passed the aura tribulation. How is it that Wun Siu Lan was able to freely use her newly gained flames before she passed the aura tribulation?
Wun Fan counted carefully. Wun Siu Lan seemed to be able to use three more new flames. Didn’t this mean that she had five types of flames hidden in her martial heart?
All of a sudden, Wun Fan realized that there were still many mysteries in the world waiting to be solved by him.
Wun Fan had no time to think too much. Another dragon’s roar assaulted his ears. The roar left trails in the air, causing immense pain to his ear drums. An aura of lifeless death surged toward him.
His own aura tribulation had arrived!
The dragon’s aura crashed through the clouds and lunged at Wun Fan. It had only been a second and Wun Fan was already out of breath. The dragon’s aura contained a potent aura of death. The moment it came into contact with Wun Fan’s arm, it drained all of the liquid from within. Wun Fan’s arm became shrivelled and wrinkled, like a withered plant had been transplanted onto his arm.
“Aaah!” Pain shot through Wun Fan’s body the moment the aura of death entered his body. It flowed along the meridians of his arm and headed for the Wind Mansion Point. All the meridians it passed by showed signs of withering and atrophy.
The aura spilled onto the ground. All the grass around Wun Fan withered and died. A hundred-year-old tree beside him turned ashen white in a matter of seconds. Its green leaves fell to the ground, where they turned brown and curled up.
“Everyone step back!” Old Lei shouted loudly. The withering aura did not stop. It even started to lash out in Wun Siu Lan’s direction. Old Lei had reminded everyone to back off, worried that Wun Fan’s aura tribulation would affect them.
The great elder grabbed Wun Ching Yeung and the third elder by the scruff of their necks and took a big leap into the distance. He watched over the two children’s tribulation from far away to avoid being affected by the aura of death. Old Lei himself took twenty steps backward. He looked extremely concerned as he watched the two children deal with the aura tribulation. He was hovering in the air, but his legs couldn’t help but keep moving, revealing his worries and frustrations.
The death aura in Wun Fan’s body was still rushing toward the Wind Mansion Point with all its strength, wreaking havoc wherever it went. Wun Fan drew on his soul energy to suppress it, but it was all in vain. Just when he expected the Spiritstartler Ring to save him once again, he realized that the Ring wasn’t doing anything. It was simply sitting idly by as his meridians were slowly corroded and damaged.
“Ugh…” Wun Fan grunted several times. Black spots appeared on his right arm, mold that was slowly spreading across his entire body. When the aura of death finally reached the Wind Pool Point, it split into two streams. One stream continued making its way toward the Wind Mansion Point, while the other flowed along the Wind Pool Point and headed for Wun Fan’s mind. The aura headed for Wun Fan’s mind gave off an aura of unstoppable egoistic pride, as if declaring that Wun Fan’s body did not belong to him, but it. It gave off a strong desire to take over Wun Fan’s body.
Wun Fan endured the intense nausea he was feeling in his belly and looked at his right hand. How did it come to this?
His eyes hurt and started to blur. When he blinked and opened his eyes once more, he realized he had even lost his vision. The death aura had corroded Wun Fan’s eyes, causing him to lose his sense of sight. Meanwhile, the egoistic aura stood before Wun Fan’s mind, declaring war with all it had. It was banging on the gates to Wun Fan’s mind, clamoring to enter for a duel to the death.
The mental energy in Wun Fan’s mind tried to reach out and repel the aura. However, it had only just approached the death aura and it was immediately defiled and reduced to nothing. Wun Fan closed his eyes and clasped his head, pain written all over his face. He wanted to pound the ground in his agony, only to realize the right side of his body had completely withered away. He could not exert any strength at all. He wanted to use more force, but he was afraid that would cause his right arm to snap in half.
He had just been turned into meat paste and now he was being turned into a withered tree. Why were his tribulations so much more painful than other people’s?
However, this was not the time to feel defeated. Suddenly, his old man’s silhouette appeared in his mind.
He brought him along for an ‘accident’. However, this ‘accident’ ended up being an actual accident and they were encircled by enemies on a hill. His old man was never afraid. He was a killer to begin with and had only started manufacturing ‘accidents’ after he retired.
After a dozen seconds, he stood above the corpses of over thirty people. The sun was setting on the horizon. He was covered in wounds and blood stained his gray shirt. He turned back and looked at Wun Fan coldly as he said, “Those who lose, fear east, fear west, fear their entire lives; those who win, stand tall, stand proud, stand straight before the world.”
Having said that, he tapped his middle and ring finger to his wrist and put away his hidden blade. He turned around and tossed the enemy’s handgun aside. He looked incredibly cool at that moment.
Wun Fan’s eyes gleamed. That’s right, this wasn’t the time to be moaning and whining. Wun Fan was reinvigorated by the thought of this. Suddenly, he opened his eyes. He might not be able to see, but he gave off an aura of pride and confidence.
I, Wun Fan, will definitely be able to win against heaven in this life. I am the ‘accident’ of Heaven’s Martial World!
On the other hand, Wun Siu Lan’s situation wasn’t much better than Wun Fan’s. She had ignited all her soul energy and was fighting back against the aura. The first two auras were easily dealt with. Wun Siu Lan had successfully assimilated them and dragged them to her martial heart, strengthening her martial soul in doing so.
However, the aura filled with life force was troublesome. It accelerated the speed of her healing when it came into contact with her wounds. The injury, which was deep as bone, had healed completely in three seconds. However, the life force did not stop there. The injury that had just healed started sprouting unnatural flesh tendrils. Tissue grew uncontrollably and turned into a tumor in a matter of seconds. This tumor continued to spread, reaching toward Wun Siu Lan’s shoulder and climbing onto her neck. It was even growing around her waist. Her entire person seemed to have been consumed by tumors.
“Aaah…” Wun Siu Lan screamed in pain. Her right eye had been taken over by the tumor. Her smooth, white skin had been disfigured in a matter of moments. Life force was sought after by everyone in the world, but that same life force had reduced the petite Wun Siu Lan to this horrible state.
In the end, everything was about balance and moderation.
Wun Fan was down on one knee. He focused on his Wind Mansion Point and could sense that the death aura was not making any movements. It was completely still. The death aura it radiated was slowly synchronizing with the soul energy in the Wind Mansion Point, as if getting used to its new home. Strands of death aura were even starting to merge with his soul energy, fundamentally improving its abilities.
Wun Fan couldn’t help but be curious. If his soul energy contained death aura, wouldn’t he have the advantage when he fought against his enemies?
Seeing as there wasn’t any trouble with the Wind Mansion Point, Wun Fan turned his focus to his mind. The energy that the aura was giving off was still battering the doors to his mind, causing a splitting headache. Wun Fan couldn’t help but want to ask: why do these forces always like to use his mind as their battlefield?
It. Hurts. So. Freaking. Much! Shit!
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