114: Holy Light Energy Level 2
A white-robed man, his face filled with joy, slowly straightened up.
If he could be the first to find Wan Kai, he would gain the most credit, thus acquiring more training resources. He had been stuck at Tier 3 for a long time.
He had successfully set up the formation near a building, just waiting to activate it.
Suddenly, a sound seemed to come from near a distant building. The white-robed man frowned slightly and looked in that direction.
But in the end, he found nothing.
"A hallucination?"
He scratched his head, then prepared to activate the formation.
Suddenly, another sound rang out, and he swiftly turned his head to look there.
Still, he saw nothing.
"How inexplicable..."
He retracted his gaze, and white light glowed on his hands as he quickly formed a hand seal and pressed it onto the formation.
An invisible ripple rapidly enveloped the entire building.
"None? What a pity!"
The white-robed man's face showed a hint of disappointment.
"Indeed, quite a pity."
A low, deep voice sounded in his ear.
"!!"
The white-robed man's pupils contracted violently.
A section of a blood-colored long blade pierced through his heart, emerging from the other side of his body.
The white-robed man looked down at the blood-red blade tip on his chest, and his final consciousness quickly dissipated.
Accompanied by a sucking sound, warm currents spread throughout Shi Yan's body.
"Physique increased by 3 points."
Shi Yan exhaled softly, and the white-robed man's corpse vanished.
A white crystal appeared directly above the white-robed man's body.
"After absorbing this crystal, I presume my Saint Light Energy will be able to upgrade to Tier 2."
Shi Yan looked at the crystal and smiled.
Within a mere half an hour, he had already killed all of the white-robed men.
And he had done so only after these white-robed men had used their formations for reconnaissance.
Shi Yan reached out and touched the crystal, and warm currents flowed throughout Shi Yan's body.
Warmth, sanctity—these were the feelings this energy imparted to Shi Yan.
He could clearly feel that the Saint Light Energy within his body reached a sum, and then all the Saint Light Energy quickly compressed and merged.
Finally, it became even more resilient and profound than the previous Saint Light Energy.
Shi Yan summoned his ability panel.
Ability: Saint Light Energy (Tier 2)
"Sure enough, this way I can upgrade Saint Light Energy to Tier 2."
Facts proved that Shi Yan's guess was not wrong; doing this indeed could raise the level of his skill.
A piece of information suddenly entered the depths of Shi Yan's mind.
"Saint Light Energy (Tier 2)"
"Effect One: Possesses Tier 2 Saint Light Energy."
"Effect Two: Saint Light Energy will constantly boost all of one's attributes (Tier 2)."
"Effect Three: Using Saint Light Energy can greatly enhance all-around attributes (Tier 2)."
"Effect Four: Possesses positive powers such as exorcism, healing, and inspiring morale (Tier 2)."
The skill's description was still exactly the same as before, only all the skill effects had increased by at least tenfold compared to before.
Shi Yan raised his hand, and a more viscous, pure white light cluster appeared in his hand. At this moment, Holy Light could not only bring healing but also death.
Shi Yan smiled faintly and put away the Holy Light in his hand.
When he had killed the other white-robed men earlier, Shi Yan had also questioned them.
He already knew that this Holy Light was an energy that could continuously improve with cultivation.
However, not everyone could cultivate it; only certain people with special talents could.
Moreover, at the very beginning of cultivation, one had to go to a place they called the "Holy Temple" to receive a "Holy Light Baptism" before they could begin cultivating Holy Light.
It was indeed quite troublesome, and that Holy Temple sounded like a main base.
With his current strength, he dared not go to such a place alone.
Shi Yan put away his thoughts and walked to the edge of the building.
From his previous observations, he had already understood the formations set up by these white-robed men and the hand gestures they made at the end.
Perhaps he could also do it.
Everyone has Holy Light, why couldn't he do it?
Shi Yan walked to where the white-robed man had stood before, formed a strange hand gesture with both hands, and a strong Holy Light illuminated from his hands.
Shi Yan bent slightly and pressed his hand against the edge of the formation.
An invisible fluctuation flashed across the formation, rapidly spreading to the entire building.
Sure enough, there was no problem; he could also use these formations.
But the problem was, he didn't have the materials to set up these formations...
Setting up the formation required a certain white powder, but that white powder was clearly stored in the white-robed men's spatial abilities.
So he had no way of obtaining it.
Shi Yan straightened up.
He looked at the distant community; at this point, a small half of the buildings inside the community had already been thoroughly searched.
Although many buildings still hadn't been searched, the scope had been greatly narrowed.
However, it was completely uncertain whether Wan Kai was still in this community at this time.
After all, the commotion he and the white-robed men caused earlier, though not very large, could not be hidden from extraordinary individuals who were observing carefully.
"Hmm?"
A sudden change occurred in the image in his mind, and an interesting expression appeared on Shi Yan's otherwise expressionless face.
His figure instantly flickered from his spot, completely disappearing.
Inside a dark street.
A team of men dressed in black custom uniforms walked with agile steps towards the interior of Donghua Community.
All of them wore a heavy black coat with a golden single-eye symbol.
But the coats did not affect their current speed of advance at all.
What was surprising was that although their speed was very agile, they made no sound whatsoever.
It was as if they were a group of ghost soldiers.
There were ten of these men in total, and a purple-haired woman followed behind them.
"You all have that item with you, right?"
The purple-haired woman had a fiery figure, but her voice was like a Cold Wind.
"All carried."
"This time, we must find Wan Kai, no matter what."
"Yes!" All the men in black uniforms shouted in low voices, each holding a small black box.
These black boxes were special detectors they had custom-made; each could detect all extraordinary individuals within a specified location.
However, because the energy radiation of these items was too strong and overbearing, for ordinary people who were scanned, it might leave some unknown changes.
Those ordinary people might mutate, or their genes might instantly mutate, or they might die directly.
But they didn't care about this side effect at all.
As long as they could find the treasure, it didn't matter how many ordinary people died.
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