The thunder gradually dissipated, and night finally enveloped the earth again.
"Huh...is this the Sword of Divine Punishment that Hu Baimei mentioned?"
At this moment, Bai Qianjiao is no longer as relaxed as before. Her long hair has fallen down, her face and white dress are stained with blood, and her lips are slightly white.
Her breathing became a little heavy, and she firmly grasped the edge of the Qingzhi Sword in her hand. There was no trace of flesh and blood on her palm, leaving only white bones.
But the blood on her body came from the person holding the sword opposite.
At this time, Lin Jibi was not much better than Bai Qianjiao. A large piece of flesh and blood was missing from his chest, which was cut off by Bai Qianjiao with the palm of his hand just now between the lightning and flint.
At that time, he was pulling the power of thunder, and his whole body was numb, but he didn't feel any pain.
But it's different now, the thunder has dispersed.
He lowered his head and through his tattered clothes, he could even see his ribs behind the remaining flesh and blood.
One of them held the blade of the sword, and the other held the hilt. They remained motionless, each examining their own injuries.
At this moment, their breathing almost matched.
But this calm did not last long.
The two looked up almost at the same time and met each other's eyes.
"Ahem, how many more sword cuts can you make now?" Bai Qianjiao said in a cold tone.
"Why, you don't want the other hand anymore?" Lin Ji sneered disdainfully.
"It's just a flesh wound, not worth mentioning."
For monks who have entered Taoism, this is indeed the case.
There is still a way to regenerate a severed limb before entering the Tao, let alone after entering the Tao?
Hearing this, Lin Ji laughed even more wantonly.
"The hand was injured externally, so how long can you endure the internal injuries?"
As if to confirm Lin Ji's statement, when his voice fell, Bai Qianjiao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and blood slowly left all her orifices.
This was already the result of her forced restraint.
But even so, she still chuckled twice.
"The Sword of Heaven's Punishment is indeed powerful. No wonder you were still able to hurt that slut Hu Baimei in Song Cang's dream! Originally, the slave family only thought that the two of them underestimated the enemy, but now it seems that they have underestimated you.
."
Speaking of this, Bai Qianjiao suddenly stopped talking.
"Lin Ji, you have such a method not long after you broke through and entered the Tao. I think you have at least seven kalpas to enter the Tao." Bai Qianjiao said softly, "Are you really going to fight me desperately? Are you willing to sacrifice your own path to Taoism in the future?
Are you fighting me here?"
Hearing this, Lin Ji's expression froze, and the original hardness in his heart softened a bit.
But it only took him a moment to react.
The Taoist rhyme circulates around the body, and the Yin-Yang Fish Tao diagram behind him shines brightly.
"You still want to bully me with your great virtue?"
But at the same time Lin Ji shouted angrily, the aura around Bai Qianjiao became more and more powerful.
Gradually, the surrounding air became distorted. This is what happens when the spiritual power between heaven and earth is condensed to the extreme.
Lin Ji subconsciously felt a little hesitant.
Bai Qianjiao's words just now really spoke to his heart. He didn't want to die, at least he didn't want to die here, and he didn't want to fight for no reason against the old witch in the late Taoist realm in front of him.
Until this moment, he was still ignorant. He didn't know what this person was doing in Wucha Town, and he didn't care about the Changsheng Palace's plan against the Hehuan Sect.
Does this have anything to do with him?
He was injured out of nowhere, and at this time he was still trying to fight with others out of nowhere.
Where is this?
Lin Ji's anger suddenly dissipated, and he didn't want to fight anymore.
If he wants to leave, even if the person in front of him is in the late stage of Taoism, he will never be able to stop him.
Thinking of this, Lin Ji twitched violently, trying to pull back the Qingzhi Sword.
This is how hard it was but it didn't twitch.
He looked up and saw that Bai Qianjiao's hand, which was nothing but bones, was holding the edge of the Qingzhi Sword. When he looked at Bai Qianjiao again, his face had become increasingly pale.
Behind her, a burst of colorful clouds appeared, entangled and flowing with each other.
"You are really scared." Bai Qianjiao's voice sounded, "This is the way of desire. It is not like other ways. Monks who have entered the Tao can resist it with their own ways. The desires I arouse are your own desires.
, how do you defend yourself?”
Bai Qianjiao raised her left hand and hit Lin Ji.
Seeing that slender hand slowly moving towards him, Lin Ji felt that everything around him seemed to have slowed down, but even in such a slow-motion scene, he couldn't even resist.
He wanted to run away, but the Qingzhi Sword was still being held. He tried to let go of the hand holding the sword, but saw that his back was already blocked by a sky full of silk and satin that evolved from the white dress on Bai Qianjiao's body.
This white skirt is a Taoist weapon. If it had not been blocked by this white skirt just now, the sword strike just now would have been enough to make Bai Qianjiao's injury a few more serious. It would not be like this, and she would be able to strike without any scruples.
"Originally I wanted to capture you alive, but after the lesson I just learned, the slave family no longer dares to be careless...Lin Ji, you are a person of heaven and earth, and you are one of the most talented people among the younger generation in Kyushu! Everyone!
Everyone knows that if you don’t die, you will surely achieve enlightenment.”
"Perhaps you don't know it yourself? Since the news of your entry into the Tao spread, your name has already been well-known among the seventh-level monks in Kyushu. Even the ignorant people know that you, a young disciple, should not be underestimated.
."
"Originally, after the palace learned that you had entered Taoism, they had already made a statement, saying that they had put past the past and were at peace with you. After all, although you were born in Jiantiansi, you had no loyalty to Da Qin. You were your enemy for nothing, and you were not interested in the Palace of Eternal Life.
It’s just that trouble doesn’t do any good.”
"But... you happened to run into the hands of the slave family. It's easy to tell the winner in a fight at the Taoist realm, but it's even harder to tell the difference between life and death... But you happened to bump into me."
"There are several Taoist monks who have died at the hands of the Nu family. The Nu family is still somewhat aware of this matter."
As Bai Qianjiao finished speaking, her left hand touched Lin Ji's chest.
That was the place where Lin Ji had a large piece of flesh and blood dug out. At this time, the wound was slowly healing, and the new flesh and blood was attached to his ribs at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The huge spiritual energy gradually gathered in Bai Qianjiao's palm.
But at this critical moment, Lin Ji's right hand holding the sword suddenly exerted force.
"What?!" Bai Qianjiao was startled and did not let go, but was staggered by the sudden huge force.
The Tao Yun behind her manifested into a shadow of the Tao, which was the result of the Tao of Desire being pushed to the extreme. Under such a situation, let alone Lin Ji who had just entered the Tao realm, even if he was in the middle stage of entering the Tao, he could only
Can be manipulated by her.
Shouldn't Lin Ji feel despair at this time, close his eyes and wait for death?
But the change was so fast that Bai Qianjiao didn't think much about it. Although the spiritual energy in his hand had not reached its peak, it was enough to seriously injure the opponent.
Thinking of this, she did not hesitate to take action.
At the same time, the surroundings suddenly changed!