Martial Peak

Chapter 2834, Many Spells

Shaman Chei was shocked. He never expected that a mere Shaman Grandmaster could exert such strength and hurriedly stretched out his hand to summon back his skull, which shrunk and returned to his hand.

Shaman Chei looked down at the skull and immediately became infuriated, his face twisting in rage.

There was actually a crack on his Shaman Artifact!

This was a Shaman Artifact of a Shaman King, so under normal circumstances, it would not take any damage no matter how much another attacked it, let alone a crack. However, the small crack on the Shaman Artifact now seemed to be mocking him for his ignorance with a big, wide smile.

While he was still examining the skull, he sensed a sudden movement and when he looked up, he roared, “Enough!”

The Shaman Grandmaster with a rather scrawny appearance was flying towards another skull and preparing to swing his sword at it. After suffering such a big loss previously, Shaman Chei learnt of his opponent’s ability, and hurriedly summoned back all his Shaman Artifacts that were releasing the chilling Death Qi that was turning the village below into a dead zone.

The six skulls flew back together, shrunk back to their original size, and surrounded him like small moons.

Without the skulls, the Death Qi that shrouded the village soon dissipated like snowflakes under the scorching sun.

Yang Kai rested the Myriads Sword on his shoulder and looked at Shaman Chi unconcerned, even laughing, “Not to boast, but you should really give this your all if you want to survive.”

Shaman Chei’s eyelids twitched. He would not even pay it any mind if another Shaman Grandmaster spoke to him like this; however, this Shaman Grandmaster in front of him… was a little different.

“Did you really kill Yeow?” Shaman Chei questioned coldly.

“Yes and no. He self-destructed in the end!”

“Then, it really is you!” Shaman Chei was maddened. He had some doubts before, because given Yeow’s capabilities, how could he have been killed so easily? Chi and Zhu were not capable of killing Yeow, so Shaman Chei believed that a Shaman King from either the Fierce Wind Clan or Raging Flame Clan had taken part in the previous battle, but now that he witnessed Yang Kai’s skills, Chei believed what he said was true.

Yeow had indeed died at this scrawny Shaman’s hands. Otherwise, how could he know the details so clearly?

Yeow’s strength was mostly dependent on his Blood Sea ability, which was linked to his Blood Bottle Gourd Shaman Artifact, but now it seemed that this Shaman Grandmaster who killed Yeow also possessed a powerful Shaman Artifact.

only an ordinary Shaman Artifact, how could it manage

Grandmaster, so even if he had some skill, Shaman Chei was

your insolence!” Shaman Chi bellowed and abruptly raised his hands, causing the six skulls to tremble before shooting towards Yang Kai. The skulls did not enlarge

surrounded Yang Kai from all directions, opened their mouths, and breathed

not even a Shaman King could escape from it. Yang Kai

scraping noise, none of the six skulls’ attacks seemed effective. They were all blocked by Yang Kai’s

happen. The corners of his mouth curved into a scornful smile as he moved his lips

facing him from the side, seemed unprepared for it, and Shaman Chei sneered in his heart, anticipating Yang Kai’s

time, a semi-transparent evil spirit appeared and collided with it, letting out a miserable

grinned. While fighting against the six skulls with the sword in his right hand, he cast a fireball as big as a washbasin with his

sounded as the shadowless and formless evil spirit was

at the scene in disbelief. How did this brat have the spare attention and strength to deal with his sneak attack? How

darkened as a

Shaman King, yet a Shaman Grandmaster

six skulls to keep exerting pressure on Yang Kai while waving his hands consistently

this little brat could resist him once, did not mean that he could resist every time. As long as he continued to distract himself, his Shaman Artifacts would eventually find a chance to kill this boy

dumbstruck by the

without panicking. His left hand kept releasing Shamanic Spells of his own to

Shamans engaged in a competition of Shamanic

by the two enemies appeared equal in strength whether it was in terms of casting speed or killing ability. Their Shamanic Spells constantly collided and cancelled each other out, causing numerous dazzling explosions across

be flustered occasionally; However, as time passed, his opponent was getting more

[Damn it!]

small village that could not even be considered a sub-clan. Shaman Chei had purged at least eighty such villages in his life and knew that

Shaman Grandmaster could actually match with him

not be easily acquired and learnt. Every Shaman basically could only learn the

were mediocre at best. It was already impressive for a Shaman Grandmaster to master ten to twenty Shamanic Spells, and even if there were more Shamanic Spells, one would have no energy left to master them.

Spell that could be used for offence, all of which he was truly proficient

insignificant when compared to

short one-hour duel, Shaman Chei saw Yang Kai cast at least a hundred different Shamanic

his jealousy, because those Shamanic Spells were the unshared secrets of many other Clans that