[My Senior Brother is Super Strong] Chapter 42
The wooden house is not big and can only accommodate one person, even if he is lying down.
However, in this small wooden house, Xiao Ye broke in.
A sword light floated in the room.
It was facing Xiao Ye, and the distance between the sword light and Xiao Ye's forehead was less than half a foot.
The violent sword intent gave Xiao Ye the illusion that her head had been pierced.
Xiao Ye wailed in her heart: "Fell into a trap. The second senior brother is despicable."
Safehouse — what the hell is this safe house called?
This should be called "falling into a trap."
They built the wooden house on a tree and hid it tightly so that no one would suspect that there was something wrong with it.
So, Xiao Ye came in without hesitation.
She thought she was safe outside; even if she were chased by the transformed sword intent, she would not be in such danger.
However, now she couldn't retreat even if she wanted to; she was already locked in by the sword light.
She did not doubt that if she dared to move, a hole would be opened in her head the next moment.
Xiao Ye could only confront the sword light stiffly.
The sword light also exuded violent sword intent, which was so frightening that Xiao Ye could not move.
At this time, she felt a huge pressure coming from behind.
The transformed sword intent from outside had arrived.
Like a real bird, it landed on a branch.
It screamed at the cabin.
The hair on Xiao Ye's back stood up, and she felt waves of chill.
But she didn't dare to look back. She stared at the sword light in front of her and didn't dare to be careless.
However, soon, Xiao Ye was horrified to see that the distance between the sword light and her was getting a little closer.
She began to suspect that it was an illusion, but half an hour later, the transformed sword intent shrieked again.
The sword light narrowed the distance between itself and Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye confirmed that every time the transformed sword intent outside shouted, the sword light would move a little, closing the distance between the two.
She calculated that if it moved according to this pattern, the time left for her was only seven to eight hours at most.
During this period, she had to find a way to break the sword light in front of her; otherwise, her head would be pierced.
Xiao Ye cursed her second senior brother in her heart again: "What a despicable second senior brother!"
But now, no matter what, she had to find a way to deal with the sword light before her.
Xiao Ye thought about it and finally concluded that she seemed to have no choice.
Her magic weapon was gone, and the only two remaining items had already been destroyed.
As for using her strength to fight against the sword light, that would only lead to a quicker death.
The sword light in front of her was the one left by her second senior brother, Lu Chen.
Lu Chen was at the late stage of the Golden Elixir stage and was much stronger than her, a rookie at the eighth level of the Qi Refining stage.
"What should I do?"
Xiao Ye constantly sought ways to escape.
She was smart and knew that the second senior brother would not leave a sword light here for no reason.
There must be some intent behind its presence.
After her mind nearly exploded, Xiao Ye had no choice but to focus on the sword light.
Three hours had passed, and the transformed sword intent had shouted six times outside.
The sword light was now less than three inches away from her head—very close at hand.
Xiao Ye simply closed her eyes and used her spiritual sense to detect the sword light.
When her spiritual consciousness connected,
Upon touching the sword light, Xiao Ye couldn't help but exclaim.
It felt as if her spiritual consciousness had fallen into molten lava at a thousand-degree temperature, melting rapidly. She even felt as though she herself was about to be consumed by the molten lava.
She hurriedly withdrew her spiritual consciousness, sweating profusely.
She discovered that her spiritual consciousness had been damaged, leaving her with a splitting headache.
"This is too perverted," Xiao Ye wailed.
However, she soon discovered something that surprised her.
The sword light seemed to have weakened a bit. Although it was a small change, Xiao Ye could still feel it.
"Can this be used to destroy it?" she wondered, feeling overjoyed.
If this continues, although painful, at least it was not life-threatening.
"Bring it on," she declared.
Looking at the sword light so close at hand, Xiao Ye once again probed with her spiritual sense.
Time was running out, and she had no time to waste.
This time, she unfurled all her spiritual consciousness, enveloping the sword light like a curtain.
She wanted to finish her work in one go and eliminate the sword radiance once and for all.
This time, as if feeling the danger, the sword light buzzed and trembled, radiating an even hotter sensation.
Violent and fiery, like a raging sun.
The overwhelming heat made Xiao Ye want to retract her spiritual consciousness.
But she knew that this was an illusion that she couldn't give in to.
"I don't believe I can't get rid of you!" Xiao Ye exclaimed, her anger rising.
Xiao Ye endured the discomfort and wrapped the sword light with her spiritual consciousness, like a water mill constantly consuming its energy.
The sword light continued to weaken under the relentless assault of her spiritual consciousness.
At the same time, a mysterious feeling welled up in Xiao Ye's heart.
Several more hours passed.
When the last trace of sword light disappeared completely, Xiao Ye collapsed on the wooden board, drenched in sweat and looking pale.
She panted heavily, and the spiritual energy in her body was almost exhausted.
Her spiritual consciousness was already damaged, leading to a splitting headache.
Xiao Ye's eyes filled with tears.
She was tired and in pain; she had never suffered like this since she was a child.
A dual blow to both her body and mind.
It made Xiao Ye long for her mother's arms more than ever.
Although tears filled her eyes, there was a glimmer of joy as well.
In the process of erasing the sword light just now, her understanding of the sword intent had advanced significantly.
Although she couldn't describe the feeling, Xiao Ye was confident that she had developed a better understanding of the sword intent.
She believed that if she returned a few more times, she might be able to fully comprehend the sword intent.
After resting for what felt like an eternity, Xiao Ye finally mustered the strength to tremble as she took out some pills from her storage room and swallowed them to restore her spiritual power.
Then she pulled out a small notebook and flipped to the page where Lu Chen's name was recorded.
With trembling hands, she marked today's date.
Several dates had already been written on it.
Xiao Ye's face twisted with indignation as she muttered, "Remember this, Second Senior Brother. Just wait; I will repay you well in the future."
After nearly recovering, Xiao Ye walked out of the safe house.
She made a provocative gesture toward the transformed sword intent outside and shouted, "Xiao Hong, come on, let's see how I deal with you!"
Seeing Xiao Ye's arrogance, the transformed sword intent shrieked, and the sword aura around its body surged.
Xiao Ye fled in embarrassment once again.
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