Chapter 17 Part 3
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Chapter 17: Ascending to the Sky for 90,000 Miles! (3)
After all, there are laws that restrict Bai Lian. Even though Bai Lian is powerful, her strength cannot reach the level of an Immortal.
Unless she stops staying in this world and ascends to the Immortal World, becoming an Immortal herself.
In this case, Bai Lian will no longer be a threat to them.
“We still don’t know who will laugh last!”
Marquis Wu’an snorted coldly.
Will Bai Lian, the White Emperor, be the victor?
No. Bai Lian, it is impossible for anyone to calculate everything in this world. It’s true that you were an Immortal Emperor in your past life, but the arrogance arising from that will become your own grave!
Wait.
I will begin by destroying the Taixuan Taoist Sect and then annihilating the Duxian Sect.
[“Unify the world, only Heluo can do it!”]
…
Thus, two days passed in a flash.
March 15.
The giant bell at Yunluo Peak rang out with a melodious sound.
This voice wasn’t loud, but it could spread across the three mountains and five mounts, so even the people in the small town at the foot of the mountain could hear it.
“It’s starting, it’s starting!”
Amid the shouts, a group of people rushed past like a stampede of wild buffaloes.
Despite her Foundation Establishment Stage cultivation, Lu Wantong was still pushed around because she didn’t want to cause harm to anyone.
She looked up to find this scene—
[In the Water Mirror]
[People, people, people, people, people]
[People, people, people, people, people]
[People, people, people, people, people]
It was too crowded.
It was too exaggerated.
Lu Wantong, who didn’t want to cause trouble, wasn’t confident she could squeeze into the front.
With a sigh, she decisively sat on a nearby tree.
She had come early, otherwise, she’d have to pay to watch others’ matches broadcast in the suburbs.
Spend money?
Over her dead body!
She was very poor.
Half a quarter of an hour later, there was finally movement from the Water Mirror arranged by the Duxian Sect’s attendant.
Lu Wantong quickly stood up.
She wasn’t particularly interested in Bai Lian’s Martial Sister, but she was curious about the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl, which the leader had his eyes set on.
After a few seconds, a white light appeared in the Water Mirror. The grand competition at Yunluo Peak Square was being broadcast in the form of a panoramic video.
Lu Wantong stared wide-eyed, not daring to look away for even a second.
This was the start of the game.
Just as the rumors had said, this was an incredibly intense battle.
Xiao Jinse’s Blowing Snow Sword appeared intimidating and powerful, but when faced against Su Youwei’s Dirt Free Sword, it couldn’t gain the upper hand at all.
Her burning fire-type power, which was originally a great weapon, turned out to be unfortunate, as the spirit Qi fundamentally belonged to “fire-type poison.”
And when it came to poison, it couldn’t pose any threat to the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl.
No matter what she did, the only response she received in the end was “die, die, die!”
Xiao Jinse was struggling greatly with this.
“Things aren’t looking good.”
“Is it possible that Su Youwei is going to win easily?”
Unlike the onlookers, Bai Lian wasn’t worried at all.
“It’s only just beginning.”
To know that the protagonists each have their own style.
The third Martial Sister typically follows the “God of Killing” path in the game plot.
The second Martial Sister follows the path of “using the weak to defeat the strong, relying on counterattacks to win.”
The current battle scene fully highlighted both of their characteristics.
Boom!
A moment.
After being pushed to her limits, Xiao Jinse made her move.
“Counterattack, starting now!”
She broke through again, and her cultivation reached the middle stage of the Golden Core Stage, causing a complete 180-degree turn in the battle situation.
Under their intense bombardment, the stage became even dirtier and messier than a mud pool, to the point that nothing could be seen clearly.
“Is this the movement and stillness that a Golden Core Stage cultivator can create?”
Lu Wantong was taken aback.
If that sword Qi and spirit Qi were released outside, it would sweep across thousands of miles.
If someone like her got caught in it, she would die on the spot.
After several seconds, the offensive turned again!
Faced with no other choice, Su Youwei suddenly thrust the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl into Xiao Jinse’s body.
Under the pressure of the pearl, Xiao Jinse felt completely out of control and uncomfortable.
If it weren’t for the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl, she would’ve surely crushed the third Martial Sister.
But…
Xiao Jinse forcefully expelled the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl and raised her sword again, charging at Su Youwei.
The two fought all the way to the edge of the arena, and even the green dragon pillars on the edge were worn down.
Then.
The battle devolved into close hand-to-hand combat, as everyone had anticipated.
After all, their spirit Qi was limited, Formation Flags were limited, and magic seals were also limited.
Once those things ran out, even cultivators had to resort to the most primitive form of combat.
Whoever had the better body would gradually gain the upper hand and win everything.
Su Youwei’s physical condition, naturally, could not compare to Xiao Jinse’s.
Under duress, she had no choice but to deploy her ultimate move.
“Help me, Hong Yi!”
At that moment, Lu Wantong, from the far-off small town at the foot of the mountain, saw Su Youwei turn into light.
No.
More accurately, light flew out of Su Youwei’s body.
Time seemed to freeze.
Countless people held their breath.
In the boundless white glow, only a girl wearing blood-colored clothes, holding a blood-red long sword, with white hair, red pupils, and barefoot, slowly emerged.
She stunned time itself, and every person who laid eyes on her.
She raised her sword and suddenly slashed it down.
At one stroke.
Everything withered!
Is it over?
How could it be that simple?
Xiao Jinse could accept losing to her Fourth Martial Sister, or even to others, but she would never accept losing to Su Youwei in a fair fight.
It was time.
If she didn’t use that move, she’d have no chance.
Just like the scene Bai Lian had seen in the game.
Xiao Jinse knelt on one knee, with a flickering flame spirit in her hands.
Imperial Edict: All Laws Will Unite As One!
The flame spirit burst forth like a roaring red dragon.
Terrifying flames surged from Xiao Jinse’s hands and spread across the sky, as if a massive umbrella had engulfed the entire arena.
The wind howled, and the fire surged.
The tempest and fire arrived suddenly.
“The Second Elder Martial Sister!”
“The third Martial Sister!”
Only endless cheers echoed on the final stage, with no one able to see the events unfolding above with their own eyes.
Bai Lian thought the scene resembled when “Naruto Uzumaki” and “Uchiha Sasuke” shouted at each other.
She gave a slight shake of her head and immediately took out [Another Year of Nanwang], enveloping the entire platform. This was to prevent the people around from being injured by the shockwave.
“It’s over.”
It’s over.
The outcome was beyond everyone’s expectations.
Both Xiao Jinse and Su Youwei passed out.
There was no clear winner or loser in this contest.
Luckily, this wasn’t a “Battle of the Gods.” Otherwise, if such a situation occurred, it would be time for “Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian” to give everyone a “lesson in biology.”
Only when Bai Lian stepped onto the platform and embraced both of them did the crowd come back to their senses.
“What should the verdict be?”
“We can’t just give two championships right away, right?”
“Two championships wouldn’t be bad either.”
“Then they need two rewards for the first place. Where can they find one more?”
“…”
“Wait, isn’t it them who shattered the barrier? Didn’t the Steward say that only a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator can break the barrier?”
“You’re right! What you said is right!”
Immediately someone made a “hiss” as a sign of respect.
Lu Wantong also inhaled sharply. Was this the power of the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl?
She quickly rushed off to contact the leader.
What pleased her was that the leader, who hadn’t responded for several days, finally replied.
[The power of the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl is far more than what is known; it is a treasure even Immortal Emperors covet.]
Feeling sentimental, the leader instructed Lu Wantong not to contact him frequently afterward.
[I’m afraid of being discovered by Bai Lian.]
That wouldn’t do.
[I see.]
Lu Wantong nodded.
Not only should the frequency of contact be reduced, but direct contact should be avoided. It’s best to communicate through the public communication jade slip of the Guangtong Sect.
It was time.
Lu Wantong looked off toward the Duxian Sect.
The great competition had ended, and in a few days, the Immortality Promotion Meeting would officially open.
She planned to use this opportunity to enter the Duxian Sect and find a way to stay near Bai Lian.
For her father.
And for her own future!