The Otherworldly Adventures of a Super Naive Girl

Jier couldn’t see Feng Wu’s expression but he could tell she wasn’t happy.
“Yes right.
You are very brave Xiao Wu.
How could you be afraid of a little darkness?” Jier reached over and patted her on the head.

Sure enough his words made her happy.
If it hadn’t been so dark he would have seen her eyes shine bright.

It was impossible to see anyone’s position inside the radius of the spell.
The only one who could was the caster of the spell, Shaya.
He moved to the edge and sneered as if he’d already successfully killed Tian Ya.

So what if the kid was a genius? A dead genius couldn’t do anything.
High rankers in the Linye clan knew Shaya had a special hobby.
He loved killing geniuses and he had killed a lot: commoners and small nobles were all within his range.
He excused those from powerful noble families.
As an elder, he knew to only pick the low hanging fruit.

It was how he managed to kill so many geniuses without repercussions.
As long as he didn’t bring disaster to the Linye clan, they would not interfere with his hobby.

Shaya licked his lips, excited.
Another genius was in front of him and that genius was about to fall in a pool of blood.
He readied the magic in his hand.
Once he let it loose that genius and anyone next to him would definitely die.

“Boy, remember this is the result of you offending the Linye clan.” He prepared to cast magic at Tian Ya and Feng Wu.

“You talk a lot of bullshit.”

Shaya was shocked at the ice cold voice that approached.
He tried to evade but it was too late.
It happened so fast, he didn’t even feel pain before falling to the ground with a thump, dead.

The spell broke and the pale light of the moon brightened the air; it was like the darkness never happened.
Everyone saw Shaya’s dead body.

Originally the darkness of night would have allowed him to shutter everything in magical darkness for a minute and a half, as his powers would have been amplified by the dark.
A lot could happen in that time, but no one expected the hunter Shaya would be the one hunted instead.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the blood dripping from Tian Ya’s blade.
He was clearly inferior to the master, so how did he do it? They couldn’t believe their eyes.

“Am I dreaming? Or are my eyes still dazed?” Cohen rubbed his eyes stupidly.
He wasn’t sure he would have been able to kill Shaya.
Shaya was renowned as a genius, deadly, dark magician of the Linye clan.
Yet a bunch of students did it.
How?

“I wish I was dreaming too, but clearly I’m not.” Milien laughed wryly.

“How is this possible? Shaya can’t be dead!” A disturbed Falay roared out.
He knew perfectly well what Shaya was capable of.
On top of his incredibly destructive dark arts, there were also the curses that could only be lifted by a light magician.

Shaya’s place in Falay’s heart was clear.
He knew Shaya was a powerful magician, if masters of magical arts were rated on a scale of ten, Shaya would be a ten plus.
Falay wasn’t even sure if he could have restrained Shaya.
It was difficult for him to believe Shaya fell so easily.

“Do you want to have a go as well?” Tian Ya didn’t show the slightest reaction at having just defeated a powerful magician.
He looked completely unperturbed, as if the entire thing was an ordinary, everyday occurrence.

This implacable Tian Ya made Falay reassess the situation.

Falay carefully measured the pros and cons in his heart.
The boy struck a master of the dark arts down, so clearly he was strong.
If it came down to a fight, Falay was sure he could win, but it would be a hard fight and he would not escape unscathed.
It would be a dangerous situation.

Falay spoke in a tone full of arrogant, bravado.
“Kid, this time old son’s gonna let you slide, but if I catch you again, I won’t let you off as lightly!” Having said his piece, Falay took his charges and quickly withdrew from the crazy, dangerous kids.

Fortunately for them Tian Ya did not have any tracking abilities to chase Falay down and kill him, nor did anyone else in the crowd interfere.

“They left? Just like that?!”

“Let us also leave.
Both the Yiduo and Linye clans have lost a great amount of face.”

“Wait, for what reason do you think Falay chose not to fight that young man?”

“What reason could it be but that he’s afraid of dying? You can see for yourself that despite his efforts, Shaya is dead, and Falay at best is the equal of Shaya, if not weaker.
How could he not flee in this situation?”

The surrounding bystanders continued to murmur and gossip while the survivors of the Linye clan fled, presumably to report Shaya’s death to the main clan.
The Yiduo clan had also disappeared.

Cohen wanted to speak to Tian Ya and the other kids but Ming Xi had already gathered his group.
They had their backs to the crowd and were ignoring everyone else.

Drew, who had remained by Feng Wu’s side the entire time, was shocked at the unbelievable turn of events.
He’d thought their group was doomed, their insignificant lives over.
He could have fled but, he refused to abandon his friends.
Instead he braced for death, ready to die with Feng Wu and the others.
But unbelievably Tian Ya cut Shaya down!

Drew gazed with sparkling eyes at Tian Ya.
Truly too amazing! Too amazing! Tian Ya was strong enough to strike down a great magician far above his own rank.
It was even a dark magician; they were notoriously difficult to deal with you know!

As they left the divine tomb, the borderline between the realms gradually faded and the originally unseen residents of the battlefield appeared.
Feng Wu and company drove them off.
They continued walking until they found a safe spot to make camp.