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.

Artifact, how

he had some skill, Shaman Chei was confident

shooting towards Yang Kai. The skulls did not enlarge this time, and even though they were not as intimidating as before, they were undoubtedly more

an instant, the six skulls surrounded Yang Kai from all directions,

from it. Yang

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

The corners of his mouth curved into a scornful smile as he moved his lips quietly, whispering an incantation before flicking his fingers. A powerful Shamanic Spell

Kai, who was facing him from the side, seemed unprepared for it, and

that moment, and at the same time, a semi-transparent evil spirit appeared and collided with it, letting out

While fighting against the six skulls with the sword in his right hand, he cast a

the shadowless and formless

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

as a sense of

King, yet a Shaman Grandmaster

Chei controlled the six skulls to keep exerting pressure on Yang Kai while waving his hands consistently to unleash one Shamanic Spell after another at

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

Chei was dumbstruck by

left hand kept releasing Shamanic

two Shamans engaged in

them, the Shamanic Spells that were released by the two enemies appeared equal in strength whether it was in terms of casting speed or killing

Chei could still feel that he had an upper hand, and his opponent would be flustered occasionally; However, as time passed, his opponent was getting more efficient in casting

[Damn it!]

least eighty such villages in his life and knew that it was already fortunate enough to have a Shaman Apprentice overseeing such a

him more was that this Shaman Grandmaster could actually match with him in a duel

have mastered so many spells though? Shamanic Spells of any clan could not be easily acquired and learnt. Every Shaman basically

he knew, the Shamanic Spells of the South Barbarian Clan 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. Moreover, among these ten to twenty Shamanic Spells, only a small handful could be used offensively, while the others were defence

of Shamanic Spells! And there were only twenty-seven of his Shamanic Spell

appeared insignificant when compared to this strange

Chei saw Yang Kai cast at least a hundred different Shamanic Spells effortlessly, each without repetition as if he had practised them many times

unshared secrets of many other Clans that only their Shaman