171: Chapter 171 Please Call Me Weapon Master

With a single sword strike,

Lin Ming brought out a wooden sword.

The wooden sword flew straight toward Yuan Jiamu to strike him down.

A majestic Sword Intent instantly erupted from it, completely locking Yuan Jiamu within its range.

When Yuan Jiamu saw the wooden sword and felt the Sword Intent, his expression changed drastically.

Another ring on his hand began to glow with a red light.

The red light it emitted collided with the Sword Intent.

As expected.

Yuan Jiamu knew that Lin Ming would definitely make a move.

After all, these so-called members of the Righteous Path would not just let them do as they pleased.

Because of this, Yuan Jiamu was constantly on guard against these two.

Especially Lin Ming.

As a Disciple of Old Ancestor Yun Hua, he likely had some means left behind by Master Yun Hua.

He was the one Yuan Jiamu needed to be most wary of.

Su Lianxue looked at this scene with an expression of understanding.

She knew her Senior Brother wouldn't easily reveal his true strength; he was likely borrowing someone else's power.

This left Su Lianxue a bit disappointed, but it was to be expected.

Her Senior Brother would not easily expose his true power.

"I'd like to see how many times you can block this."

Lin Ming watched as the other party used external power to block his attack, but he didn't panic at all.

He had plenty of good things on him, and all of them were perfectly legitimate.

Today, I'll show you what it means to be a Weapon Master.

With that thought, Lin Ming took out a Jade Slip and crushed it.

A finger print appeared in front of Lin Ming.

The finger descended.

Meanwhile, Yuan Jiamu was starting to panic.

He didn't have as many tricks as Lin Ming; his own resources were extremely limited.

The reason he had been so fearless wasn't that he could defeat Lin Ming.

It was because someone else was coming to deal with Lin Ming.

The Bliss Sect had traded information about Lin Ming to a certain Demonic Path power, and someone was coming in person to handle him.

Logically, that person should have arrived long ago.

Yet even now, there was no sign of them.

This gave Yuan Jiamu a bad feeling.

Outside Changming City.

Hundreds of kilometers away.

Two figures stood in a standoff high in the sky.

One of them was indeed Master Yun Hua.

"Yun Hua, it seems you value your Disciple quite highly?"

Pavilion Master Liu Ruoyan looked at Master Yun Hua with a charming, seductive expression and spoke.

After learning about Lin Ming from the remnants of the Bliss Sect, Liu Ruoyan had intended to capture him and have some fun.

Since he was Master Yun Hua's Disciple, she thought it would be quite entertaining to toy with him, lead him into depravity, and turn him into her slave.

It just so happened she wasn't far from the Golden Spirit Sect, so it was on her way.

She hadn't expected Master Yun Hua to appear here; it seemed she truly cared for this Disciple.

This made Liu Ruoyan even more interested.

"Has your Hongchen Pavilion not been beaten enough yet?"

Master Yun Hua said coldly.

The Hongchen Pavilion was a true Demonic Path Sect whose Disciples specialized in the arts of Yin-Yang essence-stealing; countless cultivators had been sucked dry by them.

During that previous conflict, although the Hongchen Pavilion wasn't the primary opponent of Yuanxu Mountain—having been handled by the Canghai Sword Pavilion—

Master Yun Hua had still killed many of their members.

The woman before her might look charming, but she was actually an old monster; Master Yun Hua wasn't certain she could defeat her.

However, she didn't mind having a fight.

"What? Do you want to fight me?"

Liu Ruoyan spoke to Master Yun Hua with eyes full of desire and a highly seductive tone.

Master Yun Hua said nothing, but her expression spoke volumes.

"How boring. Little Yun Hua, you're still the same as ever—not fun at all."

Liu Ruoyan said with a look of boredom.

"I hope your Disciple can be a bit more interesting."

Void Tribulation Finger.

A finger descended.

Carrying an illusory and slightly nihilistic intent, the finger strike fell toward Pavilion Master Liu Ruoyan.

With a wave of her hand, Pavilion Master Liu Ruoyan released an extremely cold aura.

This frigid aura seemed to freeze everything in existence, attempting to freeze the Void Tribulation Finger as well.

"Little Yun Hua, don't be like that. If you really want, we can swap Disciples; I can even lend mine to you for some fun."

Pavilion Master Liu Ruoyan said nonchalantly.

Suddenly, several currents of air dispersed from Master Yun Hua's hand.

These air currents spread out and flowed around Pavilion Master Liu Ruoyan, invisibly forming a cage.

"Boring. Little Yun Hua, see you next time. It won't be like this then."

As soon as she finished speaking,

Pavilion Master Liu Ruoyan's figure instantly vanished from Master Yun Hua's sight.

Seeing this, the air currents also slowly dissipated.

Master Yun Hua stared quietly in a certain direction before turning to leave.

Changming City.

"You're not all that either."

Lin Ming looked at Yuan Jiamu, who was lying on the ground, now lifeless, and shook his head.

He had thought Yuan Jiamu would be able to force him to use more of his arsenal.

As it turned out, he only used the Jade Slip containing his Revered Master's Void Tribulation Finger, and the man couldn't handle it, taken out by a single strike.

He was a bit too weak.

Yuan Jiamu died with a sense of grievance.

The Sect had vowed that someone would come to deal with Lin Ming.

In the end, he was the one killed by Lin Ming.

Until the moment he died, he never saw the person who was supposed to handle Lin Ming.

Had he known this would be the outcome, he never would have agreed to the Sect's plan.

He had essentially sent himself to the so-called paradise.

Qiao Feiang watched this, unsure of what to say.

Thinking about the methods he had used compared to those Lin Ming used...

...this was the difference.

There was nothing he could do; the guy had a Revered Master in the Nirvana Realm backing him up.

While his own Revered Master was still lingering in the Other Shore Realm.

Once he returned to the Sect, he would definitely urge his Revered Master to break through to the Nirvana Realm as soon as possible.

After dealing with these two, it was time to break the Formation.

After all, this Formation threatened the lives of nearly fifty thousand people in Changming City; they couldn't afford any more delays.

Lin Ming naturally knew where the Formation's eye was, so breaking it wasn't difficult.

It was at this moment...

...that Master Yun Hua appeared.

A masked Master Yun Hua appeared in their sight.

"Revered Master."

Upon seeing Master Yun Hua, both Lin Ming and Su Lianxue called out "Revered Master" in unison.

Revered Master?

Old Ancestor Yun Hua?!

"Greetings, Old Ancestor Yun Hua!"

Qiao Feiang was stunned for a moment before quickly reacting.

Their Revered Master was indeed that Old Ancestor Yun Hua.

He never expected Old Ancestor Yun Hua to show up here.

No wonder Lin Ming had been so fearless from start to finish.

With her around, nothing could possibly happen to them.

Master Yun Hua said nothing, simply proceeding to break the Jile Yuanqi Array.

As the Formation was dispelled, the people in the city gradually began to wake up.