BSI Chapter 121 The Splendor of a Sword Immortal
Chapter 121 The Splendor of a Sword Immortal
As Li Bai finished speaking, a thin white line gently traced across the ninety-nine divine shields.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."
The shield shattered layer by layer like foam.
Ninety-nine divine shields couldn't even hold them off for half a breath!
The thin thread touched his body, and Yin Jiuyou's body trembled, a muffled groan emanating from beneath his black robe.
He looked down at his chest, where a thin line of blood, as fine as a hair, slowly appeared.
"Good...good sword..." Yin Jiuyou hissed.
"What's the name of this sword strike?"
"Just a casual wave, nothing special," Li Bai said calmly.
"If you retreat now, you can still live."
Yin Jiuyou remained silent for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter, looking up at the sky:
"Hahaha... So what if you're a sword immortal? I'll risk my life today to drag you down with me!"
He slammed his hands on his chest and spat out a mouthful of his heart's essence:
"Nine Netherworlds Burning Blood - The Yellow Springs Descend!"
His life essence burned, and his aura suddenly surged!
He briefly broke through the shackles of the peak of the Celestial Realm and touched the edge of a half-step terrestrial immortal!
In the night sky, a murky, ethereal image of the Yellow Springs slowly emerged!
Countless white bones float in the Yellow Springs, and ghostly green flames drift on the river, exuding an aura of death that annihilates all things!
The Yellow Springs surged back, rushing straight towards Li Bai!
This attack was Yin Jiuyou's ultimate killing move, burning his life force, and its power was comparable to the full-force attack of a half-step terrestrial immortal!
The Empress abruptly stood up: "Imperial Advisor!"
The Imperial Advisor's expression was grave: "Your Majesty, this attack... is almost divine."
Zhan Tianqiong, Xuanjizi, Canglong Laoren and others' expressions changed drastically.
If this attack lands, not only will the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion suffer, but probably half of the capital will be in danger!
But Li Bai only sighed.
He picked up the gourd, took a sip, and then softly recited:
"Have you not seen the Yellow River's waters come down from the sky—"
As the poem unfolded, a dazzling Milky Way suddenly appeared in the night sky!
The Milky Way descended from the sky, transforming into endless sword energy, each sword energy containing the meaning of the passage of time!
As the sword energy collided with the Yellow Springs, the illusory image of the Yellow Springs began to rapidly "age" and dissipate!
"The river flows to the sea, never to return!"
As the second line of poetry was uttered, the sword energy suddenly accelerated, like a celestial river pouring down, unstoppable!
The phantom of the Yellow Springs was completely annihilated!
The sword energy continued unabated, slashing straight at Yin Jiuyou!
"Have you not seen the bright mirror in the high hall reflecting the sorrow of white hair—"
The third line of poetry was uttered, and the sword energy changed once more!
It becomes ethereal and elusive, as if reflecting the impermanence of life and the passage of time!
Yin Jiuyou tried to resist, but all resistance was futile in the face of the sword energy containing the power of time.
His body began to age and decay rapidly; his skin became dry and brittle, and his hair fell out...
"Her hair, black in the morning, turned to snow by evening!"
As the last line of the poem was uttered, the sword energy that filled the sky suddenly condensed, transforming into a white sword light that pierced through the heavens and earth!
Where the sword light passed, Yin Jiuyou's body was completely reduced to ashes and scattered with the wind.
The Purple-Clad Master, Yin Jiuyou, a peak Celestial Realm expert—
Fallen!
The entire room fell silent.
You can't even hear them breathing.
Everyone stared blankly at the figure in the blue robe in the air.
Watching him sheathe his sword, pick up his wine gourd, and take another sip, it was as if he had just casually swatted a fly.
until--
"The Lord of the Tower... is dead?" the Grand Elder murmured, his eyes filled with disbelief.
The next moment, he suddenly awoke with a start and roared:
"Retreat! Retreat now!"
But it was too late.
Lin Chen had stood up at some point, his voice icy:
"Mr. Yuan, Mr. Dongfang, Mr. Li... none of them will be spared."
"Yes, sir!"
The three figures moved simultaneously.
Yuan Tiangang formed a hand seal, and a huge Yin-Yang Taiji diagram unfolded in the air, sealing off the surrounding space.
Dongfang Bai drew his longsword, its light cascading like moonlight, and instantly slashed towards the Grand Elder.
With a wave of his sleeve, Li Chunfeng sent out countless array flags that formed the "Zhou Tian Xing Chen Grand Array" in the air, trapping all the remaining members of the Purple Robe Tower inside!
The eight Vajras roared in unison, and the Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation was activated to its limit. Eight golden fist imprints slammed towards the injured Grandmasters of the Purple Robe Pavilion!
The Eight Great Sword Attendants' sword formation rose again, eight sword energies intertwining into a net, blocking all escape routes!
Zhao Zilong's spear moved like a dragon, and with a single thrust, he pinned two Purple Robe Tower Grandmasters who were trying to escape to the ground!
The massacre began.
Without Yin Jiuyou as their leader, the Purple Robe Tower members lost all their fighting spirit.
The Grand Elder was killed by Li Chunfeng in three moves, and the ten Grandmasters fell like wheat being harvested under the combined attack of Yuan Tiangang and Dongfang Bubai.
The eight assassins from the Underworld tried to escape in the chaos, but the faint shadow reappeared.
The shadows moved like ghosts among the eight people, and with each flash, one person fell to the ground.
After eight flashes, all eight assassins, all at the late Grandmaster level, were killed, each with a thin line of blood on their throat.
Ten breaths later.
The battle is over.
Yin Jiuyou, the master of the Purple Robe Tower, has fallen.
Grand Elder, die!
All twelve Grandmaster Purple-Clad Envoys were annihilated.
The Supreme Elder of the Yama Palace was killed in bloodshed and perished.
All eight assassins from the Yama Palace were wiped out.
In the night sky, only the people from the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion remained, standing in mid-air.
The entire room fell silent.
Then, a deafening cheer erupted!
"We won! The Duke of Zhenguo's mansion has won!"
"He slew Yin Jiuyou with a single sword strike... Just what level of cultivation did Mr. Li Bai possess?!"
"At least a half-step terrestrial immortal! No, very likely a true terrestrial immortal!"
"And that shadow assassin... a one-hit kill! My god, just how many masters is hidden in the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion?!"
The Empress let out a long sigh of relief, her gaze towards Li Bai filled with shock, while her gaze towards Lin Chen was even more complex.
This former playboy is now not only incredibly powerful, but also has a wealth of talented subordinates, capable of even subduing a sword immortal like himself…
Zhan Tianqiong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a wry smile:
"Today has truly been an eye-opening experience... The power of a sword immortal is terrifying indeed."
And that shadow assassin… if he wanted to kill me, I probably wouldn't even have time to react.”
Xuanjizi opened his eyes, gave Li Bai a deep look, then looked at Lin Chen and murmured:
"A dragon lies dormant in the abyss, destined to soar... This young man's destiny has already become a powerful force, the Purple Robe Tower... is finished."
The old man with the Azure Dragon slowly loosened his clenched fist, a chill rising in his heart.
After today, who will dare to easily provoke the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion?
On the stage, Lin Chen walked slowly to the front, looked at the guests, and smiled slightly:
"I'm sorry to have startled you all."
Today is my wedding day, and I shouldn't be seeing blood, but someone insisted on coming to my door... so I had no choice but to accept it.
He paused, his voice turning cold:
"On this occasion, Mr. Lin would also like to say something:"
The Duke of Zhenguo's mansion is not a place anyone can trample on. If this happens again...
His gaze swept across the entire room, and everyone he looked at felt a chill run down their spines.
"Exterminate their entire family, leaving not a single chicken or dog alive."
Eight words, resolute and unwavering, filled with murderous intent.
Everyone understood that from this day forward, the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion had officially become one of the top powers.
With a sword immortal like Li Bai in charge, a mysterious and unpredictable shadow assassin, and a decisive and ruthless family head like Lin Chen, who would dare to underestimate us?
The banquet resumed, but the atmosphere was completely different.
Everyone looked at Lin Chen with awe.