This sword technique is one of the Bai Family’s ancestral sword techniques, known as Taixu Split Light Technique.
Although his lifespan was running out and he was seriously injured, the power of this sword strike was still impressive.
The sword light split, and with one strike, it gave birth to countless rays.
"Haha... die, Lingyin Sect remnants!"
The mad old man laughed wildly as blood-red demonic energy transformed into a blood-colored ghost claw, striking down on the sword light.
The sword light collided with the ghost claw, causing waves of energy to ripple through the air.
Despite being heavily injured, Bai Liuyue let out a muffled groan as he was forcefully struck by the ghost claw. Black blood seeped from the corners of his mouth, and he staggered back three steps.
Meanwhile, the second Emotion Crossing Sect Fake Pill cultivator lurking in the shadows kept his cold eyes fixed on Bai Liuyue’s staggering footsteps.
A flaw had appeared!
He silently slid out from the void, launching a technique aimed at Bai Liuyue’s back.
"Watch out!"
Zhiwei called out sharply, exchanging a glance with two junior sisters.
The three little ones simultaneously employed their skills, rushing forward to block the Fake Pill cultivator.
"Like ants shaking a tree!"
The hidden Fake Pill cultivator sneered coldly, his gaze contemptuous.
The technique he cast was only slightly shaken by Qing Jun’s immense strength before it surged forward with even more ferocity.
Jin’er’s Divine Fire shattered like paper under the Fake Pill Stage mana.
Fortunately,
Zhiwei remained calm, the Dayan Wind Thunder Sword Formation contracted and transformed into cold lights, piercing towards the Fake Pill cultivator instead of blocking.
Attack the enemy’s inevitable rescue!
This move indeed took effect!
The face of the hidden Fake Pill cultivator changed slightly.
If he insisted on striking Bai Liuyue fatally, his own body would surely be pierced by the sharp and unmatched Wind Thunder Sword Formation!
This sword was indeed Second Tier Top Grade!
"Hmph!"
He snorted coldly, a trace of dread flashing in his eyes, and was forced to retract the technique aimed at Bai Liuyue’s back, reversing it into a palm strike. Thick mana transformed into a wall of energy, shattering all incoming sword lights.
But in that brief moment of hesitation, for the battle-hardened sisters, it was already enough!
"Taste Qing Jun’s sword!"
Qing Jun charged forward, the Xiaohan Sword carrying the momentum of nine True Seals, fiercely smashing against the protective Gang Qi the assassin had raised.
"Boom!"
The immense force caused the Fake Pill cultivator’s blood and energy to churn, forcing him to take half a step back!
Meanwhile, Jin’er’s Purifying World Lotus followed like a shadow, attaching to the disruption in his Gang Qi and instantly burning one of his sleeves and a piece of flesh to charcoal.
The three worked together seamlessly, successfully forcing back the deadly ambush of a Fake Pill Great Cultivator!
Bai Liuyue narrowly escaped disaster, steadying his stance.
He looked at the three small silhouettes standing in front of him, his dim old eyes filled with shock.
The talent and harmony of these three girls in battle were simply extraordinary!
How did Chen Ye teach such disciples?
Wow!
This is incredible!
Once Little Susu is born, inheriting Susu’s talents along with Chen Ye’s guidance, wouldn’t they defy the heavens?
"Excellent... truly excellent!"
The Fake Pill cultivator glanced at his scorched sleeve, his gaze almost solid with murderous intent,
"Three Foundation Establishment Stage ants can actually force me back! If I don’t extract your souls and refine your spirits today, I swear I won’t be human!"
He and the mad old man flanked them from left and right,
Two powerful forces pressed down on the three little ones and the old man like a mountain.
And behind them, there were still several experts!
Bai Liuyue grew increasingly solemn: "Be more careful... even if it costs me my life, I will get you out!"
However,
Even though he was resolved to die, faced with so many demon cultivator experts, he had no confidence to send the three little ones away.
"Extracting souls and refining spirits? What a big boast. Your Emotion Crossing Sect’s cultivation techniques aren’t quite there, but your bragging skills are passed down through generations."
Suddenly, someone chuckled coldly.
A crack appeared silently in the greyish-white space as though the rocky wall were a piece of torn fabric.
"Who is it?!"
The two demon cultivators shivered and turned sharply.
What greeted them was a heavy object tied up like a twist, with bruises and a battered face.
With a "bang",
The heavy object was casually thrown out from the crack by a hand, rolling over twice to reveal a nearly lifeless face—it was Tuoba You!
Soon after,
Chen Ye lightly brushed his sleeve and stepped out from the void.
Behind him, two figures stepped out, one on each side.
The one on the left, cold and murderous, his sword intent soaring, looked just like Bai Li who had fallen twenty years ago.
The one on the right, with golden hair like a waterfall and stunning beauty, was Lingyin Sect’s foremost prodigy, Bai Susu.
And behind them, there seemed to be another person muttering, "Hey? Don’t I need to go out... I’m just a small Loose Cultivator..."