Ms. Diviner: The Prodigal Daughter's Return Chapter 1869: Instant Kill with a Single Move

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Previously on Ms. Diviner: The Prodigal Daughter's Return...
Han Yan shocked everyone by fusing her Life Principle and Fire Law, doubling her spear's power. Despite her enhanced attack, Long Aoli's Wind Shield proved impenetrable, leading him to boast that he could withstand a hundred of her moves. The other main priests, seeing Long Aoli's strength, resigned themselves to his victory and the fate of the treasure.

“Actually, I don’t even need three moves. One move is enough,” Han Yan said with an unchanged expression, smiling slightly.

“Boom,” suddenly, a loud noise erupted.

One could see chaotic currents shooting in all directions, with white mist scattering, and Long Aoli’s firm yet supple Wind Shield suddenly exploded violently.

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

Earlier, Han Yan’s combined Principle Divine Technique had already given them too much surprise. Following that, Long Aoli’s true strength astonished everyone, not just the audience below the stage, even the Master Priests on stage found their moods fluctuating dramatically, unable to react to what exactly happened for a moment.

Under slightly sluggish gazes, they instinctively turned to look and saw that Fire Spear hidden among the hazy chaotic currents and clouds, faintly visible, swiftly piercing towards Long Aoli’s chest like thunder.

“How is it possible, she actually broke the Dragon Chief Priest’s Wind Shield!” If it weren’t witnessed with their own eyes, almost nobody would believe such a result.

This Wind Shield could only be cast by a Divine Heart Priest, logically only a Divine Heart Priest could also break it. Han Yan actually shattered it with the cultivation of a Divine Priest. How did she manage that?

Long Aoli himself was equally bewildered, but there was no time to think further as the spear was already thrusting towards his chest, as fast as a shooting star, with a momentum like thunder.

Even though he had reached the level of a Divine Heart Priest, his Divine Sense was somewhat affected by the sudden breaking of the shield, and he had no preparation, so he realized he probably couldn’t withstand Han Yan’s Divine Art combined with the power of two different Laws.

Without hesitation, Long Aoli’s longsword flew from his hand, surrounded by Wind Blades, whirling rapidly like a Qi Blade storm.

At this moment, he completely forgot his promise of only defending and not attacking with three moves, as life was at stake.

Seeing Long Aoli’s actions, Han Yan’s tense heart finally relaxed completely.

If he actually swung his sword to block, he might discover the secret hidden within the Fire Spear, but now with the sword released, there was no way he would discover it.

Han Yan was initially worried that those involved might be unclear while those watching might understand, but those surging Chaotic Wind Blades and layers of cloud had already obscured much of the view—who could see the secret within it?

“Boom” once again, a loud explosion, Han Yan’s Fire Spear and Long Aoli’s Qi Blade storm exploded simultaneously, under the formidable impact, a figure flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Shortly after, clouds dispelled, revealing Long Aoli’s disheveled appearance, with bloodstains on the corners of his mouth and clothes.

He lost, Long Aoli actually lost! Everyone was dumbstruck.

The previously confident Long Aoli unexpectedly lost, with power reaching the level of a Divine Heart Priest, surpassing all other Master Priests; the Tianyang Chief Priest lost with just one sword!

The earlier talk of allowing Han Yan three moves was utterly laughable.

“How is it possible, the Dragon Chief Priest’s power is so strong, how could he lose just like that?” Finally, someone turned to the person beside them in confusion, seemingly still unable to believe what they saw.

“Not just lost, he clearly agreed to allow three moves, neither attacking nor defending, yet before one move was over he intervened, and still lost.” Someone scoffed.

“As a Master Priest, to be so untrustworthy, without the strength, just act honestly, yet still speak arrogantly, now it’s backfired.”

“I used to hear that the Dragon Chief Priest was righteous, but today we learned the extent of his deviousness,” someone lamented.

“Indeed, thankfully Han Yan won, not believing everything he said, otherwise dying at his hands with no one to turn to.”

“It’s truly shameless, it’s simply a disgrace to our priests.” Quickly, people remembered Long Aoli’s previous proud words and commented with disdain.

Priests also have their dignity, Long Aoli’s last sword wasn’t just disrespectful to his opponent, it was disrespectful to himself too, indeed losing character, no wonder even people from the various temples couldn’t stand it.

On the grand stage, all the priests looked somewhat embarrassed, the situation had reached this point, anyone with eyes could see they were on the same side as Long Aoli, Long Aoli largely represented them, his actions brought great shame to them as well.

The sharp mocking words reached Long Aoli’s ears, like sharp knives, stabbing his heart.

With that sword, he had little chance of survival, no room for choice, and no time for thought. Only until he acted did he realize it was unwise, but it was too late.

Let the defeat be, who wins every battle without losing at all? But just because of that sword, he brought ruin upon himself, his lifelong reputation crumbled.

Long Aoli was both anxious and furious, trembling continuously, feeling hot blood rushing up, his mind blank, filled only with endless resentment and fury: It’s all because of Han Yan, all because of her, that he fell to such a state!

“Han Yan, go to hell!” The more Long Aoli thought, the more he felt upset, the more he felt angry, his mind was in chaos, suddenly his eyes turned red, he yelled furiously.

In his hand, he simultaneously formed hand formations, uttering a series of obscure incantations.

“Ka-rumble!” Thunder exploded in the sky, blinding lightning like blue snakes lunged down, forming runes, encircling Han Yan, spinning rapidly, while clouds and wind amassed around.

“Array Domain!” Han Yan startled internally.

On the Holy Court Continent, when one’s cultivation reaches a certain level, they can leverage understanding of Laws to form a Sword Dao Formation, like Tian Annan employed in the past. It’s said on the Divine Continent, there’s a similar Divine Technique, called Divine Technique Domain. But Tian Annan was a master in the Sword Saint Realm, using Sword Dao Formation is unsurprising, yet Long Aoli is at best an Initial God Heart Priest, comparable to a Beginner Sword Master in the cultivation system of Holy Court Continent, how can he perform such a Divine Technique Domain?

The fact that Long Aoli can use the Divine Technique Domain with an Initial God Heart Priest’s cultivation is evidently not the key. The key is, though this domain and swordsmanship have different names, their effects are extremely similar. Trapped within, Han Yan found herself utterly unable to escape.

“Wind and Thunder, Illusion Destruction!” Long Aoli chanted frantically, suddenly shouting harshly.

“Stop!” On the grand stage, all the Master Priests’ faces changed drastically, Chu Yanghe shouted aloud.

“Stop quickly, Dragon Chief Priest, stop quickly.” The other Master Priests hesitated for a moment but soon shouted in unison.