After killing Zhao Ruixue and Zhao Tianhao, Lin Bai also dealt with over fifty martial artists who tried to block his way, finally reaching the mountaintop.
Upon reaching the summit, Lin Bai saw Lin Zier looking at him with a relaxed expression.
Lin Bai had no good feelings towards Lin Zier.
This person had been lurking by his side for over ten years, wanting to rely on him to pave a smooth path in martial arts. But when she saw that Lin Bai only had a first-grade yellow-level martial soul, she immediately kicked him away, her attitude completely changing.
Subsequently, she incited her father, Lin Taiheng, to privately occupy the cultivation resources left by Lin Bai's father.
She didn't leave Lin Bai a single strand of hair.
If this person were not eliminated, Lin Bai's anger would never be quelled.
Raising his sharp sword, the blade pointed at Lin Zier: "Lin Zier, I said it before, two months from now, I will definitely defeat you!"
"Today, we will not only determine who is superior, but also decide life and death!"
Buzzing—
As he spoke, the斩灵剑 (Zhan Ling Jian, Spirit-Cutting Sword) emitted a surging battle intent, and a sharp cold light spread throughout the surroundings.
"Hmph, Lin Bai, the gap between us is getting bigger and bigger. Can't you see that for yourself?"
"I am about to become a disciple of the Canghai Yuntai Palace. Once I enter the sect, I will be a disciple of King Zhao, and my status in the Canghai Yuntai Palace will certainly be among the core disciples."
"At that time, you will be forever beneath my feet!"
Lin Zier said with full confidence.
"Good, it's better that you came today to settle everything in Lingxi City."
"These years, how many times have I held your hand, kissed your face? Just thinking about it makes me feel sick!"
Lin Zier said with disgust in her eyes: "Today, I will cripple your cultivation, sever your meridians, cut off your hands, and cut out your tongue, to repay the humiliation I've endured for over ten years!"
"Ha ha ha, it's a good thing I never slept with you, otherwise, I would be the one feeling humiliated!"
"But you mentioning this makes me feel sick. I actually held the hand of a venomous woman, truly a blunder in my life!"
Lin Bai said through gritted teeth.
As he spoke, Lin Bai spat twice, "Pah pah."
Seeing this, Lin Zier's delicate face immediately showed anger.
Not only was Lin Zier's martial soul powerful, but she was also the first beauty of Lingxi City.
Lin Bai's actions made her feel deeply humiliated!
"Looking for death!"
Lin Zier, enraged, unleashed the formidable power of the ninth level of martial arts, like the sky collapsing, suppressing Lin Bai.
"Come on!"
Lin Bai roared, the Spirit-Cutting Sword meeting the attack head-on.
"Blood Sword!"
"Blood River!"
"Bloodstorm!"
"Cold Blood Sword!"
"Ten Steps to Kill!"
The five moves of the Bloodshed Sword Technique were all unleashed by Lin Bai.
His entire true qi was unleashed without reservation.
The terrifying power stirred up a sandstorm, sweeping towards Lin Zier.
Rumbling!
The sky changed color, dark clouds gathered, and the mountaintop was shrouded in darkness.
At the foot of the mountain, many martial artists looked up, watching the commotion on the mountaintop.
"The roar of beasts is gone, it seems Lin Zier has killed all the beasts."
"Huh? Something's not right, what's with this sudden sandstorm and those dark clouds?"
"Wrong, someone is dueling Lin Zier!"
"Indeed, I saw Lin Zier take action!"
"Who could it be, to dare challenge Lin Zier? Doesn't he know that Lin Zier is now a disciple of the Canghai Yuntai Palace and a disciple of King Zhao?"
"If Lin Zier dies, King Zhao's wrath will fall, and he won't be able to withstand it!"
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"Brother, you're worrying too much. If King Zhao can take Lin Zier as a disciple, she must have exceptional qualities."
"Whoever is dueling Lin Zier, they can't possibly defeat her!"
The martial artists at the foot of the mountain discussed among themselves.
On the mountaintop.
A great battle was taking place.
Lin Zier, dressed in purple, exuded nobility and grace.
Despite Lin Bai's terrifying sword technique, she still handled it with ease!
A punch was thrown, and the seemingly delicate fist carried boundless power, shattering all of Lin Bai's attacks!
Spit!
At the same time, Lin Bai was hit by the residual force of the punch, causing his internal blood to surge, his mind to waver, and his mouth to fill with blood.
"I told you, you can never be my match."
"Since we've already engaged, I'll show you just how powerful I am!"
Lin Zier's face was slightly angry.
"Primordial Goddess Dao!"
Buzz!
A white light emanated from Lin Zier's body.
Holy light descended from the sky, and a mysterious, melodious sound floated down.
A strange phenomenon appeared on the mountaintop.
On one side, dark clouds gathered, and lightning surged.
On the other side, colorful clouds filled the sky, and holy light spread.
It was as if a true immortal was battling a hellish demon, each occupying a part of the world!
In Lingxi City, the four elders.
Meng Rui had been provoking Ji Bei, which was his pleasure.
At this moment, Meng Rui suddenly felt a mysterious force coming from the Tianyou Valley.
Turning his head, Meng Rui saw a white holy light descending from the sky over the Tianyou Valley, carrying a sacred power!
"This is the Primordial Goddess Dao!"
"Is it Lin Zier?"
Meng Rui asked the City Lord of Lingxi City curiously.
If anyone knew the martial artists of Lingxi City, it was the City Lord.
"That's right, it is indeed the Primordial Goddess Dao, Lin Zier's martial soul," the City Lord confirmed.
"Strange, how could the small Tianyou Valley force Lin Zier to reveal her martial soul?"
The City Lord said with a worried expression.
Meng Rui, seeing Lin Zier reveal her martial soul, immediately sneered: "City Lord, if anything happens to Lin Zier, Brother Zhao will blame you first!"
"What does it have to do with me?" the City Lord said in distress.
"Did someone incite you to try to assassinate Lin Zier in the Tianyou Valley?" Meng Rui said, glancing at Ji Bei.
Ji Bei stood up, displeased: "The Lingjian Sect would never stoop to the level of assassinating talented disciples!"
"What did you say? Who are you calling a villain?" Meng Rui roared.
It was well known that the Canghai Yuntai Palace had secretly killed many disciples of the Lingjian Sect.
Such a method of assassinating talent was something only the Canghai Yuntai Palace would do.
Hearing Ji Bei call it a villainous act, Meng Rui was immediately enraged.
The elder who had been through the flames quickly stood up: "Oh, let's not argue. We should hurry to the Tianyou Valley to see what's happening. Otherwise, if anything happens to Lin Zier—"
"King Zhao will hold us accountable, and we won't be able to handle it!"
The City Lord also said: "Yes, let's go to the Tianyou Valley first."
Meng Rui glared at Ji Bei: "I'll settle this with you later."
Ji Bei sighed inwardly: "The weak are always bullied. When the Lingjian Sect was at its peak, would the Canghai Yuntai Palace dare to be so arrogant? Sigh."
As he spoke, Ji Bei also went to the Tianyou Valley.