Capítulo 496: Revised: Chapter 495: Don’t Insult My Fart
Bai Ziyue struck consecutively, his power unmatched, directly blocking all the attacks from the three demonic cultivators.
His strength was undiminished, crushing forward like a bamboo splitting through obstacles.
The flying sword pierced the sky, evolving into 23-Layered Tower Sword Qi, reaching an extreme speed, rapidly advancing in front of a demonic cultivator.
“How is it possible?
My Blood-Drinking Divine Saber was forged from Star Purple Sand and Earth Gold Essence. It has already consumed the essence blood of over ten Divine Realm cultivators and the flesh and blood of hundreds of Enlightenment Realm cultivators. Among top-grade Dharma treasures, it is flooded with blood filth and is known for its ability to contaminate other treasures. Even among top-grade Dharma treasures, it is considered powerful, yet it cannot withstand a single sword stroke from him?”
The demonic cultivator’s face turned ashen, his eyes full of disbelief.
But as the flying sword neared, he hastily summoned a blood shield.
However, the blood shield, which could withstand a full blow from a top-grade Dharma treasure, was as fragile as paper at this moment, easily torn apart. The remaining force of the flying sword did not wane and struck his head.
“No…”
His voice was abruptly cut off just as it was about to sound.
*Bai Ziyue’s divine capabilities had reached Perfection Realm since his time in the Enlightenment Realm.*
*With his current breakthrough to the Peak of Early-stage Divine Realm, although these divine techniques had not further evolved to the Great Divine Power Level, their power increased rapidly with his enhanced strength.*
A Silent Extinction Divine Light lightly swept over, touching the white bone long spear, which disintegrated into scraps.
Then, it flashed again, like a vast sandstorm, engulfing the remaining late-stage Divine Realm cultivator.
Despite his attempts, they were futile; his entire body, except for the storage bag location, was obliterated.
“The intelligence was incorrect. He is not merely Early-stage Divine Realm… Nine-star, he is a nine-star Divine Realm powerhouse.”
The last peak Divine Realm cultivator’s face turned pale, his eyes filled with terror and despair.
*If Bai Ziyue’s earlier strike against the Qingyue Square Master could be attributed to the man’s lack of strength, now seeing him consecutively slay two late-stage Divine Realm cultivators, one of whom was a six-star Demonic Powerhouse at that level, he was utterly shocked.*
*The horrifying realization dawned that the opponent’s strength far exceeded his own.*
*Only a nine-star Divine Realm powerhouse could possess such unparalleled, terrifying power.*
*His seven-star status seemed incompetently weak in the face of such an existence.*
Without any hesitation, he flashed a ray of blood and immediately performed the Blood Shadow Escape Technique, transforming into a blood light and fleeing swiftly into the distance.
“Trying to escape now is already too late.”
Bai Ziyue spoke softly, lifting his foot and stepping forward.
Divine Technique, Shrinking Inches!
Brush!
In an instant, his figure appeared hundreds of feet away, and after one more step, in just two or three strides, he caught up to the peak Divine Realm demonic cultivator and struck down with a remote palm.
Rumble!
A giant palm descended like a collapsing giant peak, crashing down with overwhelming might.
“No, spare me…”
*He was utterly terrified, wanting to evade, to flee. But he suddenly found that the surrounding void seemed frozen, and even using the Blood Shadow Escape Technique, his speed was slower than normal flight.*
In desperation, he quickly deployed numerous defensive measures, even summoning a defensive Dharma treasure, trying to block.
Crash!
The palm imprint came down like a rolling tide, smashing away all attacks and defenses before it.
The remaining force of the palm imprint did not falter, striking him harshly.
Puff!
It directly smashed him into a cloud of blood mist.
“So strong? Bai Ziyue is actually so strong? A nine-star Divine Realm powerhouse?
How is it possible? He was merely at Early-stage Divine Realm?”
Thousands of feet away, hiding within the sea of flowers, Wang Wenxuan trembled uncontrollably.
*He had initially planned to retreat quickly after seeing Bai Ziyue being besieged and ultimately falling. But the spectacle unfolding before his eyes was so astonishingly extraordinary.*
“Who exactly is he? Why did our Wang family provoke such a terrifying existence?
Is our Wang family’s choice really the right one this time?”
*He was exceedingly panicked inside, questioning for the first time whether his elder brother’s decision was a mistake.*
*A great mistake.*
But now, did they even have a way out?
“Go, we must leave quickly and report this news to my brother immediately for him to decide.”
Wang Wenxuan, being a mid-stage Divine Realm cultivator, perhaps lacked combat strength but was decisive.
He maintained his concealment technique, swiftly retreating into the distance.
“I said, trying to escape now is already too late.”
At this moment, Bai Ziyue’s indifferent voice rang softly.
Wang Wenxuan froze, uncertain and hesitant, quickly looked up, only to see Bai Ziyue gliding towards him like an immortal, moving slowly yet at an astonishing speed.
“How is it possible? How did he discover me?”
*He was taken aback, hurriedly abandoning concealment and retreating swiftly.*
But his speed was nowhere near that of the peak Divine Realm cultivator who executed the Blood Shadow Escape Technique, so how could he possibly evade Bai Ziyue’s pursuit?
Within just a few steps, Bai Ziyue stood beside him, slowly extending one hand.
“No… Help…”
Wang Wenxuan’s mouth released a terrified howl.
Bai Ziyue’s face darkened, saying speechlessly, “Do you think you’re a woman? Screaming so miserably?”
A glowing spirit light immediately fanned out from the extended palm.
The Divine Technique, Small Spirit-Banning Technique.
The spirit light landed on Wang Wenxuan’s body in the blink of an eye, his body suddenly sank, the spiritual energy and divine thought inside him instantly scattering, completely sealed off.
*Given Bai Ziyue’s current mastery and control over this Divine Technique, even a Divine Realm Powerhouse at the peak would find it difficult to regather divine thought unless protected by an exotic treasure on them, taking at least ten breaths of time.*
Then, Bai Ziyue gripped his neck, maintaining the divine technique while casting his gaze toward another direction—the White Tiger Great Demon.
Huu Dali’s strength had long reached the First Rank of Early-stage Divine Realm, facing the combined battle array comparable to the Second Rank of Mid-stage Divine Realm Black Tiger, he nearly suffered a great loss at the beginning.
*However, despite the battle array’s strong attack power, their use of this level of power remained relatively crude.*
*Thus, Huu Dali cautiously moved around, occasionally teasing, barely maintaining an undefeated stance.*
*With time, the shortcomings of each Enlightenment Realm Cultivator’s inadequate primordial power in the battle array quickly became apparent, compounded by the fact that they gradually discovered all three late-stage Divine Realm Cultivators from the Demon Dao had fallen.*
Panic spread instantly.
“Scatter and flee!”
Then a sharp shout rang out.
The battle array abruptly broke apart, over twenty Enlightenment Realm Demon Cultivators instantly transformed into spirit lights, frantically fleeing in all directions.
“Roar!”
Huu Dali let out an excited roar, swiftly charging to kill.
Moreover, as he charged, demonic techniques crazily bombarded down, producing wave after wave of screams echoing continuously.
*Confirming that with Huu Dali’s strength, he could slay all the demonic cultivators,* Bai Ziyue then redirected his gaze to Wang Wenxuan.
“Speak, who are you?”
Bai Ziyue said indifferently.
“Senior, I’m just passing by, I’m completely unrelated to them.”
Wang Wenxuan said with a dejected face.
“Passing by?”
Bai Ziyue chuckled lightly and said, “You’ve been following me for a day now, and you say you’re just passing by?”
*Disregarding the flash of surprise in Wang Wenxuan’s eyes, Bai Ziyue continued,* “If my guess is correct, you should be from the Wang Family, right? Coming all the way from Emperor Faith City, coincidentally related to Master Dan Jun, it can only be the Wang Family.
Who knew I hadn’t even gone looking for your trouble, and you bumped into me yourself.”
“No… I…”
*Wang Wenxuan was completely panicked, his face pale.*
*He had fancied his Concealment Technique was exquisite and unparalleled, complemented by the innate talent of the Divine Realm, believing only someone with a significantly higher power level than himself could detect his whereabouts.*
*Unexpectedly, Bai Ziyue had noticed him from the start…*
Bai Ziyue sneered. How could the opposing Concealment Technique surpass his own perfected Invisibility Technique?
Not to mention, he also possessed the Great Cave Observation Technique in hand, allowing him to detect any movement within several dozen miles radius.
*If not for leading out these demonic cultivators, he wouldn’t have kept him until now.*
“Elder Bai, please, treat me like some fart and let me go, we were forced too…”
Wang Wenxuan spoke frantically.
“You do know me, so you must be from the Wang Family.” Bai Ziyue’s eyes flashed, saying indifferently, “Also, don’t insult my fart.”
“I…”
*Wang Wenxuan’s body stiffened, stunned.*
But Bai Ziyue lost interest in acknowledging him, casually activating a spirit talisman.
In no time, the void stagnated, a phantom immediately appeared before their eyes.
*Wang Wenxuan’s pupils shrank drastically, his heart filled with immense fright.*
*Sect Leader; it wasn’t anyone but Sect Leader Ren Feixian of the Qingxu Sect.*
*Yet recalling Bai Ziyue’s Fourth-Grade Alchemist status, he suddenly understood; with his strength and status, possessing the Sect Leader’s identity talisman indeed made sense.*
*But precisely because of this, he regretted even more; why had he provoked Elder Bai? Wouldn’t it be better to stay obediently in Emperor Faith City?*
*Wang Wenxuan wilted, sealed by Bai Ziyue’s Small Spirit-Banning Technique; he couldn’t even activate divine thought to commit suicide, and could only despairingly await the final judgment.*
*Furthermore, he was absolutely certain, the Wang Family was done for.*
*No one could save the Wang Family.*
*Not even his elder brother, not even Master Dan Jun…*
“So it’s Elder Bai. May I know the matter?”
Ren Feixian’s hearty and robust voice immediately transmitted clearly through the spirit talisman.