207: Final kill

The moment Tang Jue fell in battle, Xu Feifei decisively left the Twin Peaks area, transforming into a streak of light and fleeing towards the coast.

At this moment, she was truly terrified.

All the experts of Penglai Immortal Island had been slaughtered by Shen Lian, and the shadow of death lingered in her mind.

"No, how can I die? I can't die, absolutely cannot die!"

"I am the Island Master of Penglai. As long as I return to Penglai Immortal Island, I'll be safe."

With endless fear and a thirst for life, Xu Feifei disregarded everything and directly shuttled between the various mountains.

The moment the horizon appeared, her heart relaxed, and her feet landed smoothly on the familiar beach.

"Safe."

Upon seeing the azure ocean, an unprecedented will to survive ignited in Xu Feifei's heart.

"Summon the Immortal Boat, return to the Immortal Island immediately."

The moment the spell was activated, the turquoise waves parted, and a white jade Immortal Boat slowly emerged by the shore.

"Ha, Shen Lian, you can't kill me."

"This hatred today, I will surely get it back from you in the future."

Just as she was about to step onto the Immortal Boat.

Clatter-clatter-clatter—

A heavy sound of hooves in the Void Realm approached from afar, as if shattering her heart.

The moment she looked back, she was filled with terror.

The netherworld chariot was rushing towards her at extreme speed.

"Haunting me, aren't you~"

After a terrified roar, just as the netherworld chariot was about to collide with her, she instantly dodged with a sidestep.

"Bang—"

A loud sound echoed as the famous chariot slammed into the Immortal Boat, instantly shattering it into pieces.

And under this extreme impact, the Immortal Boat was actually knocked directly into the depths of the ocean.

"No~"

Xu Feifei screamed in despair. Just as she was about to fly towards the Immortal Boat, she was blocked by a spiritual light and flew back to the coast.

"Xu Feifei, it's time to pay your karmic debt!"

Shen Lian's voice, like a death-bringing judge, trembled into her ears.

Looking closely, a cold and arrogant figure bathed in blood stood before the sea horizon.

The sea wind howled, blowing Shen Lian's three thousand strands of hair into disarray.

The mottled bloodstains on his face made him look even more extreme.

Xu Feifei took two steps back and decisively conjured the Emperor Spirit Sword.

"Shen Lian, are you unwilling to let go of the past, insisting on putting me to death?"

"When you say that, why don't you think about your past actions?"

"Hahahaha, Shen Lian, your obsession is even deeper than I imagined. What a pity, I won't let you have your way. You will always be an ant to be toyed with in my hands!"

"Hahahaha, then let me show you what it looks like when an ant breaks out of its cocoon!"

As soon as his voice fell, Shen Lian endured his injuries and unleashed three palm Qi in succession.

Xu Feifei's pupils contracted. She swung her sword in a circle, blocking all the palm strikes.

"Hmm?"

The moment they clashed, Xu Feifei noticed that Shen Lian's offensive was not as steady and powerful as expected, and her eyes immediately lit up.

"So you're already at the end of your rope, hahahaha, truly heaven helps me."

With a relaxed heart, Xu Feifei's sword momentum shifted, launching a continuous barrage of attacks at Shen Lian.

Shen Lian executed the Four Symbols Limitless Steps, dodging left and right, avoiding all the incoming Sword Qi.

After more than ten moves, Xu Feifei's confidence soared, and her sword momentum became increasingly fierce.

Until one sword cut through Shen Lian's clothes, forcing him back, she coldly replied: "Shen Lian, you will eventually die by my hand.

Your mistake was being too confident. After fighting Feng Yutao and Tang Jue, and with severe injuries, you still dared to fight alone. Then I can only say,

You, you truly underestimate the capabilities of the Island Master of Penglai Immortal Island!"

With a soft hum, Xu Feifei slightly raised her left palm, directly covering the Emperor-grade Spirit Sword.

"Profound Yin Art: Writing a Painting."

Instantly, the surrounding scenery drastically changed, and both of them were simultaneously placed within a landscape painting Barrier.

"Hmm?"

As Shen Lian pondered, he heard Xu Feifei coldly say.

"Senior Brother, this is the starting point of the Yellow Springs that I, your Junior Sister, have chosen for you. You probably didn't expect that among the Seven Sages of Penglai Immortal Island, each has their own unique style.

And I, Xu Feifei, the Island Master of the Immortal Island, am a peerless Prodigy who practices both sword and spell Dual Cultivation. Today, Junior Sister invites you to assess whether my abilities are enough to kill you."

With the sword momentum unleashed, the painting scene completely transformed into boundless Sword Qi, layer upon layer, assailing Shen Lian.

"Ridiculous!"

Facing a desperate situation, how could Shen Lian retreat?

The Four Symbols Limitless Steps were instantly deployed, avoiding the surrounding dangers.

"Profound Yin Art: Six Yang Profound Strike."

With the Fusion of sword and spell, Xu Feifei unleashed killing intent, striking directly at Shen Lian's chest.

Boom—

After a massive explosion, Shen Lian's injuries worsened.

"Profound Yin Art: Yin Wind Howls, Ghosts and Gods."

The next moment, countless demons rose from the ground, delivering the final fatal blow to Shen Lian.

"Void Concealment: Mountains and Rivers Tremble Together!"

Seeing no escape, Shen Lian stabilized his injuries for a moment, then stomped his foot fiercely.

In that instant, the Indestructible Dao Body rotated, erupting with destructive power, directly shattering the Barrier.

However, after the ultimate move, Shen Lian was exhausted and staggered back several steps, kneeling on one knee, no longer having the strength to launch an attack.

"Ah hahahaha!"

Seeing this, Xu Feifei swept her sword through the Void Realm and formed hand seals.

"Shen Lian, Senior Brother, I will forever remember every moment of our lives together."

"After you die, I will mourn you. Go in peace."

"Profound Yin Art: Sword of Evil Extermination."

The ultimate sword strike pierced towards Shen Lian's vital point.

The earth and sea trembled together, as if sending Shen Lian off.

Pfft—

With a tearing sound, fresh blood splattered.

The atmosphere instantly became silent. The cold, fierce wind blew, dispersing all the anxious, scorching air.

"Hmm?"

But at this moment, a surprised sound rang out.

Xu Feifei revealed an incredulous expression.

Shen Lian, kneeling on one knee, had actually gripped the sword she thrust towards his glabella with his bare hand.

"You—"

Just as she felt surprised, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of Shen Lian's lips.

The moment he looked up, Xu Feifei felt as if she saw an enraged Dragon, which made her Divine Sense tremble.

She hurriedly tried to pull out her sword, but couldn't.

Clang—

A crisp sound echoed, and the blade of the Emperor-grade Spirit Sword actually showed a slight bend.

"bitch, it's all over!"

"What, how could this be!"

Just as she felt surprised, Shen Lian's left hand suddenly extended, forming a claw.

"Your arrogant face truly disgusts me!"

Before Xu Feifei could react, Shen Lian directly slashed across her face.

Blood splattered instantly... "Ah, my face!"

Xu Feifei screamed, as her face was forcibly torn off by Shen Lian.

"Die!"

Shen Lian endured his last breath, rushed forward, and slammed a palm into his opponent's chest.

Just as Xu Feifei's body was uncontrollably about to be sent flying, Shen Lian grabbed her arm and punched her chest again.

Crack—

The sound of breaking ribs echoed.

The next moment, mad punches and furious palms, like a torrential storm, rained down on Xu Feifei.

"bitch, you deserve to die, you really deserve to die!"

After a full quarter of an hour of torture, Xu Feifei was brutally smashed into a puddle of bloody mud by Shen Lian.

With this final outburst of rage, Xu Feifei didn't even have time to utter a single last word, dying without a complete corpse.

"Hahahahaha, it's over, it's over, it's finally over, hahahaha—"

With Xu Feifei's death, the last obsession left by his former self also vanished into thin air.

Although covered in wounds, Shen Lian felt incredibly relieved.

"All these white-eyed wolves will meet a bad end!"

After spitting out a mouthful of residual blood, Shen Lian collected the last wisp of soul into the great dao human sovereign cauldron.

"Now, it's time to burn all seven of you bitches to ashes, hahahaha—"