Spirit Master Girl: Contracting with an SSS-Level School Beauty at the Start-Chapter 112 Ignorance

The others, hearing this, showed the same shocked expression.

A Fourth Grade Demon Beast, something their entire team had to handle carefully, was dealt with by one person?

Who is the esteemed expert practicing here?

"Let’s go check immediately, and if needed, we can lend a helping hand!" Wu Ya decided on the spot.

No matter who was fighting the Demon Beast, she, Wu Ya, must go and support them!

"Da Shan, you two stay here and don’t go." Wu Ya added, turning her head.

After all, the two of them were villagers, they would need to be protected if they went.

"Okay."

Da Shan agreed.

Thus, Wu Ya immediately led the team towards the cave.

And as their figures completely vanished into the dense fog, the previously simple expression on Da Shan’s face turned sinister, and he too quickly disappeared into the woods.

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"Captain, do you think it’s normal for a villager to possess the Realm of a Third Grade Spirit Master?"

While on the move, Xiao Zhan suddenly asked.

At his words, everyone abruptly stopped.

Wu Ya frowned deeply, "Are you talking about Da Shan?"

"Yes."

Xiao Zhan nodded.

He had sensed Da Shan’s strength from the beginning, and Da Shan had willingly admitted to being a Spirit Master, so Xiao Zhan hadn’t thought much of it.

In an era where everyone harnesses Spirits.

In the mountain villages and wild forests, it’s not strange to come across one or two experts.

Moreover, they had just sensed someone going hand-to-hand with a Fourth Grade Demon Beast.

However, the fact that they had just split from Da Shan and then Da Shan disappeared at a very fast pace from Xiao Zhan’s perception range, and not along the same path they came, this peculiar behavior made Xiao Zhan could not help but be suspicious.

That’s why he spoke out.

Hearing Xiao Zhan’s definitive response, the others also exchanged glances.

They hadn’t noticed that Da Shan was actually a Third Grade Spirit Master!

Wu Ya was also surprised; she hadn’t considered this much initially and had merely treated Da Shan as an ordinary villager.

But now knowing he was a Third Grade warranted some questioning.

Is it just him with such high strength, or is the entire village that powerful?

His leading the way, could there be some ulterior motive?

After pondering for a moment, Wu Ya couldn’t draw a conclusion given the scant information.

She could only say, "A Third Grade Spirit Master appearing in a remote mountain village is indeed strange. However, this is not our main concern for now, as our main objective is to exterminate the Demon Beast."

She paused, then added, "If he reappears within your perception range, pay closer attention."

"Yes."

Xiao Zhan responded.

Da Shan might be strange, but it’s highly unlikely he means them harm, or else the wrath of the Special Service Bureau is not something a mere Holy Spring Village could withstand.

They continued advancing.

A thousand meters wasn’t far, and even shrouded by thick fog, they soon arrived.

Just as they approached, they heard an angry roar of a beast.

Then they saw an elderly man with graying hair being slapped away by a white ape over five meters tall. He was thrown against a rock, violently coughing out blood.

Seeing this scene, everyone immediately understood that the old man was no match for the White Ape.

Without an Artifact Spirit, to battle a Fourth Grade Demon Beast, he would need to have at least a Fifth Grade strength.

Wu Ya, seeing the situation, urgently ordered, "Xiao Zhan, you are responsible for getting this elder to a safe location, everyone else follow me to kill the Demon Beast!"

"Yes!"

At the command, the team immediately sprang into action.

Wu Ya took the lead, transforming into a pair of red boxing gloves that appeared on Xu Wen’s hands. Flames blazed on the fists, with scar-like patterns wrapped around them.

This is Wu Ya’s Artifact Spirit Form, the Blast Gloves!

S-grade Artifact Spirit.

This was the first time Xiao Zhan had seen Wu Ya’s Artifact Spirit Form, and the first time he had seen Xu Wen use an Artifact Spirit. With just one glance, he could feel a difference between them and the others.

To Xiao Zhan, it seemed like for other people, a Spirit Master is a Spirit Master, and an Artifact Spirit is an Artifact Spirit; the two are separable. In the hands of a Spirit Master, the Artifact Spirit feels more like a regular weapon.

But for Wu Ya and Xu Wen, it felt inseparable.

Although essentially it was still an Artifact Spirit, still a pair of gloves, it was unified, evoking a sense of ’Man and Sword as One.’

Once separated, they would face death.

This evoked a wave of longing in Xiao Zhan.

"Is this what a Fourth Grade Battle Spirit Form looks like?"

He unconsciously spoke aloud.

Liu Yuan, who was nearby, heard this and couldn’t help but laugh, "This isn’t the Battle Spirit Form. The real Battle Spirit Form hasn’t shown itself yet. It will definitely shock you when it does!"

Even stronger?

Hearing this, Xiao Zhan became even more enthralled.

Just this aura alone gave off an immensely powerful feeling, yet unimaginably, this was only the very surface.

What exactly would the true Battle Spirit Form look like?

While pondering, Xu Wen had already charged forward swinging his fists.

Carrying a pair of glasses, his lean body and scholarly demeanor starkly contradicted the gloves he wielded.

The huge contrast could best be described by the phrase, "Even scholars can rage."

He charged forward and slammed a fist onto the Spirit Pattern White Ape.

The White Ape, caught off guard as it had not anticipated another attacker while it was focused on the elder, staggered back several steps before stopping.

It growled lowly, turning its head towards Xu Wen, its blood-red eyes radiating endless fury.

Baring its fangs!

With another roar, it raised its fist, as large as a suitcase, and swung it at Xu Wen.

Xu Wen, undeterred, with fire blazing on his fists, also struck back.

As the strongest force in the team, he naturally had to attract the most direct firepower!

The other team members also launched their attacks, assaulting the Spirit Pattern White Ape from various directions.

Their cooperation was extremely synchronous; their attacks were orderly, not blindly unified but tactically split between those who countered, those who attacked, and those who defended, perfectly displaying a combination of offense and defense.

Xiao Zhan also took this opportunity to quickly get to the old man.

Unexpectedly, just as Xiao Zhan approached, the old man counterattacked with a palm strike towards Xiao Zhan.

Damn, doesn’t this old bastard know any better?

Fortunately, Xiao Zhan, with his quick reflexes, narrowly dodged the palm strike.

Bang!

Debris flew everywhere.

The old man’s palm strike was so powerful it directly shattered a rock.

Xiao Zhan’s eyes twitched; this strength was comparable to a Third Grade Spirit Master!

With just his own strength exerting Third Grade capabilities, what realm was his power in?

Without time to think further, the old man charged at him again.

The slash carried a strong wind, powerful and formidable; if hit, it would certainly hurt.

Xiao Zhan, not one to suffer losses, faced the reckless old man and immediately grasped his Demon Scythe, swinging it towards him.