221: Chapter 221 Exquisite Teamwork, Gu Ye Breaks Through the Defense!

Lin Yi did not speak; he merely stared at him coldly.

Behind him, Su Yuxi, Chu Wanqing, and Shen Qingyue simultaneously stepped half a pace closer to him.

This half-step knit their auras together into a single rope once more.

Su Yuxi spoke in a low voice.

"Lin Yi."

"Seize the opportunity!"

Chu Wanqing's fingertips lightly plucked the strings of the imperial zither.

"I certainly don't want to keep listening to this old thing fart!"

Shen Qingyue looked at Supreme Guye in the distance, her expression cold to the extreme.

"To dare scheme against the Shen Family."

"He must be made to pay the price!"

Lin Yi turned his head to look at her.

"Rest assured."

After he finished speaking, he slammed his right hand shut.

Click!

A fine crack appeared on the jade talisman.

The next instant, the entire world shook violently.

It was as if a door that had been sleeping for a long time had been pushed open from the inside by a crack.

An imperial might, vast to the extreme, rushed out from that crack.

This pressure was different from the decay on Supreme Guye.

It had no coldness, no twilight Qi.

It lacked the sluggishness and heaviness gained by devouring time.

It was sharp and clean.

Like a snow-white blade that had been sharpened for countless years.

As soon as it appeared, it pressed all the surrounding gray mist, forcing it to roll backward.

Behind Lin Yi, the phantom of a woman in white flashed and vanished.

The figure was extremely faint, but her features were cold and stunningly beautiful.

Just standing there, it was as if she could pick up the eternal frost and use it as a sword.

Luo Qinghan!

Merely a wisp of a phantom was enough to make the gray robe on Supreme Guye flutter violently.

Wang Hong's eyes were nearly bulging out of their sockets.

"This is..."

"Peak Master Luo's aura!"

Several Elders simultaneously gasped, their voices changing pitch.

Xu Chen subconsciously hugged the ancient desolate hall tighter, his mouth wide open.

"Damn, Peak Master Luo!"

"Big Brother's backup plan is too terrifying!"

Chu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then a very shallow smile appeared on her face.

Although she had long since seen Luo Qinghan make a move.

Every time she saw it again, she would still be shaken by that posture of absolute suppression.

There were ripples in Shen Qingyue's eyes as well.

She had always known Lin Yi's backing was solid.

She just didn't expect it to be this solid.

The expression on Supreme Guye's face changed for the first time.

His aura, which had been as stable as an old dog, was clearly disrupted for a beat the moment Luo Qinghan's phantom appeared.

"A Peak Quasi-Emperor projection!"

"You actually managed to take out such a life-saving item?"

Lin Yi looked up at him, his tone calm.

"Didn't you want to see my trump card?"

"Now, have you seen enough?"

As his words fell, he exerted force again.

The jade talisman shattered completely.

Boom!

A snow-white sword light rushed out from the phantom.

Without any bells or whistles, without any earth-shattering groans.

Only the purest slash.

The world seemed to be cut in half by a giant sword.

As soon as those Dao Law chains touched the sword light, they began to snap one by one.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The sounds of breaking connected into one, stinging the eardrums.

Supreme Guye's face sank completely.

He raised his hand, the decaying imperial might within his body pouring out, meeting the sword light head-on.

Boom!

Two powers at the Quasi-Emperor level collided, and the entire ancient battlefield shook along with it.

The earth cracked, mountain ridges collapsed, and the stone walls of the ruined city in the distance fell away in chunks.

Wang Hong and the others were forced back several zhang by the aftermath.

Xu Chen was even worse off; he sat straight down into a dirt pit, almost smashing the ancient desolate hall onto his own face.

"Ouch!"

"Hall Master, don't press down on my head!"

"Sister Wanqing, help me quickly!"

Chu Wanqing stabilized the imperial zither while reaching out to pull Xu Chen out.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? Can't you catch it?"

Xu Chen's face flushed red.

"Sister Wanqing, I have a reputation to maintain too!"

Chu Wanqing couldn't be bothered to respond.

Ahead, the sword light and imperial might were still colliding.

Supreme Guye's body leaned back slightly, and a deep crack was stepped into the Void Realm beneath his feet.

His expression could no longer be described as just ugly.

This was the first time he had been forced to retreat in front of a young person.

Even if it was just the Sword Intent brought out by a phantom.

For him, this was a thorough humiliation.

Lin Yi did not give him any time to catch his breath.

He gripped his sword and stepped forward, the Grandmist Qi within his body surging violently.

The Qian Secret had already deduced Supreme Guye's subsequent actions clearly in his mind.

Now, it was his turn to attack.

"heavenly emperor cauldron, suppress!"

He let out a low shout, and the giant cauldron above his head suddenly descended, its mouth dripping with ten thousand strands of Chaos Qi.

It directly suppressed the space above Supreme Guye tightly.

"haotian pagoda, lock!"

The white pagoda shook, and the surrounding space and Law were locked down on the spot.

"immortal burial coffin, devour for me!"

The coffin lid opened and closed slowly, carrying an incomparably cold suction force, specifically devouring the decaying Death Qi that Supreme Guye emitted.

"god-slaying sword, slash!"

The sword light in Lin Yi's hand rose again, his figure flickering as he charged into the center of the sky-filling imperial might.

At this moment, he was no longer just defending.

Instead, utilizing the half-breath opening created by the Dao talisman, he completely seized the rhythm of the battle back into his own hands.

Supreme Guye's pupils contracted.

He didn't expect Lin Yi to counterattack at such a time.

He even less expected that this brat would dare to commit all four heavy treasures at once.

"You're courting death!"

He shouted angrily, his decaying imperial body shaking violently, forcibly pushing against the suppression of the heavenly emperor cauldron, and raised his hand to counter-suppress Lin Yi.

But just at this moment, Shen Qingyue moved.

She stepped forward, and the Tai Chu Primordial Origin hunyuan diagram fully unfurled behind her.

Cyan-white radiance gushed out from the diagram.

Like a surging tide flowing in reverse, it rushed toward the decaying Death Qi permeating Supreme Guye's body.

She bit her fingertip, a drop of blood suspending in the air.

"Hunyuan, purify!"

As the four words fell, a patch of cyan-white divine light immediately lit up in the center of the battlefield.

As soon as those gray-black Death Qi touched this light, they were immediately scorched and purified.

Supreme Guye's imperial might showed a clear fluctuation for the first time.

A trace of disbelief finally appeared in his eyes.

"A Bloodline that suppresses my Dao!"

"You girl, you can actually purify my Death Qi!"

Shen Qingyue's face was pale, sweat already sliding down her forehead, yet she did not retreat a single step.

"Go to hell!"

Her voice was chillingly cold.

Lin Yi took advantage of the momentum to advance, his Heavenly Emperor Fist Intent exploding, and the edge of the god-slaying sword becoming even sharper.

Chu Wanqing's zither music transformed into chains of crimson gold.

Specifically shredding the Law that Supreme Guye was attempting to reform.

Su Yuxi stood steadily to the side and rear, using dao rhyme of time to fight for every opportunity for Lin Yi.

The four of them coordinated tacitly.

No one said an extra word of nonsense.

Under their combined offensive, Supreme Guye's defensive line was peeled away layer by layer.

Lin Yi's sword, the first strike, slashed into Supreme Guye's chest.

Puff!

A deep wound visible to the bone split open, and decaying blood mist sprayed out on the spot.

Supreme Guye roared, raising his fist to smash down.

Lin Yi, relying on the Qian Secret to predict in advance, shifted his feet and dodged by the narrowest of margins.

Chu Wanqing's zither music shifted, crimson gold light feathers shooting straight at his right arm.

Click!

Supreme Guye's right arm immediately sank.

Shen Qingyue's hunyuan divine light swept past right after, shaving off another large piece of the black mist around his body.

Su Yuxi raised her hand to suppress the River of Time, making his movements slow down by another half-beat in an instant.

This slowness was the line between life and death.

Lin Yi struck again with his sword.

Shhh!

Supreme Guye's left shoulder was cut open, and a second bloodstain appeared on his imperial body.

In the distance, Jichen, who was watching from the shadows, had eyes full of joy.

"Good!"

"That's it."

"Keep pushing."

"Push him to his extreme sublimation."

"That will be the moment for this old man to truly make a move!"

On the other side, Aotian's true form was hidden deep within the clouds, the coldness in his Dragon eyes growing increasingly intense.

"Human Race brat."

"You certainly have some tricks."

"But you must still die today!"