122: Chapter 122 Terrifying Sword Intent

Lin Xueying took a deep breath, a flash of determination passing through her beautiful eyes, and slowly said:

"I have a secret treasure that can break this person's defense."

Hearing this, everyone's hearts leaped with joy!

City Lord Lu Yuan said happily, "Miss Lin, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and use the secret treasure!"

Lin Xueying gave him a side-eye, her gaze looking as if she were looking at a fool.

This secret treasure was her life-saving item. Once used, the cost was immense; how could it be used just because someone asked?

She did not pay attention to City Lord Lu Yuan, instead turning to look at Baili Yunche with a hint of complicated emotion in her beautiful eyes, and softly said:

"Young Master Baili Yunche, after this battle, please promise me one thing."

Baili Yunche was completely baffled, frowning slightly, "Miss Lin, feel free to speak your mind."

She gently shook her head, shifting her gaze to the Black-robed Man who was frantically devouring the blood mist and whose aura was rising steadily, her voice solemn, "Let's break the blood fiend barrier before us first!"

As her voice fell, she flipped her jade hand and took a small blue sword from her Storage Pouch.

That small sword was about three inches long, crystal clear throughout, as if carved from ten-thousand-year dark ice, and the blade emitted a faint blue light with a biting chill.

The surface of the blade was engraved with dense and complex runes. Those runes were like living creatures, slowly wandering across the blade and exuding a terrifying fluctuation that made one's heart palpitate.

An ocean-vast and extremely sharp Sword Intent emanated from the blade, as if an ancient sword immortal was awakening, wanting to split this world apart!

"What a terrifying Sword Intent!"

Everyone's expressions changed, they involuntarily swallowed hard, and cold sweat drenched their backs.

The strength of that Sword Intent had already exceeded the scope of the Golden Core Stage, and even surpassed the boundary of the Nascent Soul Stage, as if it came from a higher existence, making even their Souls tremble.

Baili Yunche was also shocked beyond measure.

The feeling this small blue sword gave him seemed several times more formidable than the coercion given to him by his Revered Master Peak Master Luo Yunshang.

Revered Master Peak Master Luo Yunshang was a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator, yet the Sword Intent in this small sword was actually more terrifying than a Nascent Soul Stage?

"Could it be... that a wisp of Sword Intent from a Soul Transformation Stage Cultivator is sealed inside?"

Baili Yunche guessed in shock within his heart.

In the cultivation world, Soul Transformation Stage Cultivators already stood at the Peak of Mortal cultivation. With their Primordial Spirit and Physical Body united, they could mobilize the power of heaven and earth with a single thought, destroying the world with every gesture.

A wisp of Soul Transformation Sword Intent was enough to slay a Nascent Soul and shatter mountains and rivers!

Lin Xueying's complexion was pale; clearly, taking out this small sword was also an immense burden for her.

She bit her fingertip, and a drop of crimson blood fell onto the small blue sword.

"Hum!"

The small sword trembled violently, producing a crisp and lingering sword hum, resembling a Dragon roaring through the Nine Heavens!

In an instant, a dazzling blue pillar of light soared into the sky, tearing apart the blood clouds all over the sky!

The terrifying ice Sword Intent instantly permeated the air, and the blood mist in the air was frozen into countless tiny red ice crystals, falling rustlingly.

"Not good!"

At the critical moment of his Breakthrough, the Black-robed Man felt this Sword Intent, and his face instantly turned horrified, his blood-red pupils violently contracting.

He roared hoarsely, "Zhang Chengfeng, block it for me! Block it!"

Zhang Chengfeng had long been scared to the point of Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering by that terrifying Sword Intent, but the arrow was already on the bowstring and had to be fired.

He roared angrily, urging the blood fiend Qi throughout his body, and held the blood fiend demonic saber horizontally in front of him, transforming it into a huge blood-red shield, attempting to block the upcoming Sword Intent about to slash down.

However, everything was in vain.

The small blue sword trembled slightly, and a hair-thin ice-blue Sword Qi shot out.

That Sword Qi looked slender, yet it contained a terrifying might that could destroy heaven and earth. With a horizontal slash across the sky, even the Void Realm was frozen with a pitch-black crack.

"Puff!"

Zhang Chengfeng's blood-red shield was like paper mache, shattering instantly.

That Sword Qi flashed past his body, and his body stiffened in place, the expression on his face frozen between terror and despair.

Next, his body was split into two from the middle, the cut smooth as a mirror, yet covered with a thick layer of frost.

Before he even had time to let out a scream, he turned into two ice sculptures, falling from the air and shattering into pieces.

Zhang Chengfeng of the Middle Stage Golden Core Stage did not even block for a single breath in front of this wisp of Soul Transformation Sword Intent, and was directly killed instantly!

The remaining momentum of the Sword Qi did not decrease, continuing to slash toward the Black-robed Man.

The blood fiend light barrier around the Black-robed Man surged wildly, trying to resist, but in front of that terrifying ice Sword Intent, the blood fiend light barrier rapidly melted.

"No... Impossible!" the Black-robed Man screamed in horror, his face distorted, "Blood Demon Sealing Fiend Array, block it for me!"

The blood-red light barrier trembled violently, holding on for just a few short breaths before collapsing with a crisp shattering sound.

The Sword Qi penetrated the light barrier and slashed directly onto the Black-robed Man.

"No...!"

The Black-robed Man let out an extremely shrill scream, an ice-blue thin line appearing from the center of his eyebrows on his body, and the thin line rapidly spreading to his entire body.

His blood fiend Qi was completely frozen, his Golden Core shattered inch by inch under this sword, and even his Primordial Spirit failed to escape, being completely obliterated by that terrifying ice Sword Intent.

"Bang!"

The Black-robed Man's body exploded, turning into ice shards all over the sky and dissipating between heaven and earth.

A Ninth Layer of Golden Core expert of the Blood Demon Sect fell right here!

Once the Black-robed Man died, the blood fiend protective shield enveloping the entire Lieyang City instantly lost its core support.

The huge blood-red light barrier trembled violently, the runes on its surface dimming one by one, and cracks rapidly spreading like spider webs.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a heaven-shaking loud noise, the blood-red light barrier shattered with a bang, turning into a blood mist all over the sky and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Warm sunlight spilled down once more, illuminating every corner of Lieyang City.

That suffocating blood fiend Qi rapidly receded, as if it had never appeared at all.

"We're saved! We're saved!"

"The Devil Head of the Blood Demon Sect is dead! Lieyang City is saved!"

The crowd in the city began to cheer, their voices converging into a deafening wave of sound.

Countless Cultivators and Mortals rushed out of their houses, kneeling on the ground and weeping to the sky; that was the joy of surviving a catastrophe.

However, Lin Xueying above the plaza, after unleashing that Sword Intent, felt as if all her strength had been drained from her entire body.

Her delicate body went soft, her vision darkened, and she fell toward the ground.

"Miss Lin!"

Baili Yunche was quick-witted and fast-handed, rushing forward in a single stride and pulling her into an embrace.

"Miss Lin, Miss Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Baili Yunche looked down at the beauty in his arms, his voice full of concern.

Lin Xueying's condition at this moment was extremely terrible!

Her originally rosy pretty face was now pale as paper, devoid of all color, and her lips even presented a bizarre purple-blue color, as if she had been poisoned severely.

Her body was bone-chillingly cold, like a piece of ten-thousand-year dark ice. Holding her, Baili Yunche only felt a piercing chill transmitting through his clothes, making him unable to help but shiver.

What was even more terrifying was that within a radius of one zhang around her, the moisture in the air had condensed into a thick layer of frost.

"I beg Young Master Baili Yunche, you must save my Young Miss!"

Caier dropped to her knees with a thump, tears rolling down like broken pearls, and continuously kowtowed toward Baili Yunche.

Her forehead struck the cold ground, making a muffled sound.

Before long, it swelled up, but she seemed unable to feel the pain, only desperately kowtowing and pleading.

"Get up first, what is going on here? What kind of illness did your Young Miss get? Why is her whole body so ice-cold!"

Baili Yunche asked in astonishment while holding Lin Xueying.

He could feel that the beauty in his arms was enduring immense pain, and that gloomy, chilling Qi made even him, a Golden Core Stage Cultivator, feel his heart palpitate.