26: The truth is revealed

Facing the incoming silver Dragon, Lin Ye remained unhurried, bowing slightly as his white jade sword box behind him shimmered with faint light.

"Unsheathe!"

Crack... Accompanied by Lin Ye's low shout.

The white jade sword box behind him opened completely, like a peacock fanning its tail.

Inside, twelve Spirit Sword were neatly arranged, each imbued with a murderous aura.

Lin Ye's slender fingers gently caressed one of the sword hilts.

That Spirit Sword instantly unsheathed.

Immediately after, Lin Ye, holding the Spirit Sword, charged at the silver Dragon like a phantom. He twirled the Spirit Sword in the air, creating a sword flower, and with the force of thunder, he slew the Dragon!

A white sword wave surged like a tide, its murderous intent growing stronger and stronger, even the bronze coffin emitted booming sounds. The Spirit Sword in Lin Ye's hand struck down with incredibly domineering power, causing the Void Realm to tremble.

Clang!!!

The sound of metal clashing rang out.

Facing the tidal wave of white sword energy, the silver Dragon was instantly obliterated upon contact, like dry weeds being swept away.

Luo Weiyu didn't have time to be shocked by the Heaven-Grade Spirit Sword in the other's hand, because Lin Ye was already wielding his Spirit Sword and slashing towards him.

"Damn it!"

The qiankun ring in Luo Weiyu's hand flashed with light.

A shield as white as a mirror appeared before him.

"Clang!"

The Spirit Sword struck the shield, producing a crisp sound and showering sparks.

Although this shield was a top-grade treasure, it still struggled to resist the thunderous force. Despite being only a Spirit Sword, it possessed the power of a mountain. With a single strike, the four to five-meter-tall heavy treasure shield was instantly split in two.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he pulled out another Spirit Sword and blocked Lin Ye's strike.

Even so, the web of his hand was instantly torn by the force.

His hand bones ached unbearably.

Sharp sword light ravaged the tomb, white sword energy flowed like a mighty river. Luo Weiyu's body was covered in countless wounds, his refined face became battered and bruised, and a trace of blood hung at the corner of his mouth. He was filled with shock.

This was merely the aftermath of the sword energy; if he had been truly struck, he dared not imagine the consequences.

Luo Weiyu quickly retreated, his body glowing as his injuries slowly healed. As a Prodigy of a major Sect, he was never short of Cultivation Technique.

But at the same time, he realized that he seemed to have poked a hornet's nest.

Thinking of this, Luo Weiyu turned his head and roared, "Junior Sister! Why aren't you helping me subdue this demon!!!"

"Huh?"

Zi Yuan, bewildered by the sudden battle between the two, subconsciously responded to her Senior Brother's roar. Then, she bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth and reluctantly came to Luo Weiyu's side.

Lin Ye, however, watched the two team up with indifference.

For him, one more or one less didn't make much difference.

"Lin Ye, oh Lin Ye, I have to say, you've exceeded my expectations!"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Luo Weiyu's eyes.

At some point, a string of black prayer beads appeared in his hand.

The prayer beads consisted of about eighteen blood-colored beads the size of eyes, emitting a faint, eerie red glow.

Lin Ye's eyes narrowed slightly.

He felt the aura on those blood-colored beads. What prayer beads were those? They were clearly eighteen Cultivators refined into human elixirs!

The resentment on them was extremely heavy.

Even Zi Yuan felt the terrifying resentment emanating from the string of prayer beads, looking at her Senior Brother with some shock.

She didn't know where he had obtained such an evil object. At this moment, Luo Weiyu had no time to maintain his gentlemanly image.

Lin Ye's threat to him was simply too great.

He had to kill him, otherwise, it would definitely affect his plans.

Wuwuwu... The blood-red prayer beads emitted wailing sounds, as if vengeful spirits were seeking their lives.

"Lin Ye! Let your blood forge my Supreme Dao!"

With that, Luo Weiyu quickly rotated the prayer beads, and streaks of blood-red spiritual energy burst forth from them. Zi Yuan looked at her Senior Brother; vaguely, a Buddha's shadow seemed to appear behind him.

He mumbled Buddhist chants, and the chants disturbed the Divine Soul.

"I..."

Puff!!!

The sound of flesh being pierced rang out. Luo Weiyu tremblingly lowered his head, only to see a sword hilt; the blade had completely entered his chest.

Lin Ye stood before him, sneering, "Just fight, why are you chanting scriptures? Such a long wind-up? What, are you the 'Thunder Hand' Wen Tailai?"

"Next time you fight, remember to just act directly. Am I an idiot, waiting for you to charge up? But it seems you won't have a next time."

With that, Lin Ye grabbed Luo Weiyu's hair with one hand and slammed him fiercely towards the bronze coffin.

Clang!!

Blood splattered everywhere.

He himself possessed an extremely strong physique, and his strength was naturally terrifying to the extreme. With such full force, Luo Weiyu's head instantly shattered.

Red and white splattered all over Zi Yuan.

"Ah!!!"

A scream echoed through the cave. Zi Yuan never expected her Senior Brother to meet such an end.

Hiss hiss... Luo Weiyu's flesh and blood were directly absorbed by the bronze coffin, emitting hissing sounds.

Rumble.

The bronze coffin slightly opened a crack, and a large amount of decaying Qi gushed out.

In contrast, Luo Weiyu was completely decayed at this point, his entire body directly turning into a mummified corpse.

Even though the bronze coffin had opened a crack, Lin Ye still didn't step forward. Instead, he looked at Zi Yuan, who was still screaming incessantly.

"Now, it's your turn..."

Zi Yuan was terrified, standing dumbfounded in place.

Lin Ye grabbed her by the chest with one hand and dragged her towards the bronze coffin.

"Let, let go of me!!!"

Halfway there, Zi Yuan suddenly recovered and began to struggle fiercely, but how could she possibly be Lin Ye's opponent?

She was soon brought before the bronze coffin.

Just as Lin Ye was about to sacrifice Zi Yuan to the coffin, a burst of light suddenly erupted from her body.

Buzz... A white light appeared behind Zi Yuan, and then a cold figure emerged behind her.

It was a woman, but unlike Zi Yuan, she was a woman with a powerful aura.

"Sister! Save me!"

The figure's beautiful eyes coldly looked at Lin Ye, her jade hand lightly waved, and she struck a palm from a distance.

Lin Ye's sword-finger sparkled, like tempered divine iron, indestructible. The white sword energy erupted with monstrous killing intent.

Boom!!!

The collision of the sword-finger and the palm produced a deafening roar.

But the moment the light dispersed, Zi Yuan's figure also vanished directly. In the entire tomb, only Lin Ye and the corpses remained.

"They actually ran away..."

Ding dong... Your System has returned.

"I'm here!!! Buddy, did you miss me?!"

The System's annoying voice echoed in Lin Ye's head once again.

"..."

Miss you? Can I beat you up?

"Where are you? This aura is so sweet... ahem, so, uh, evil!"