I Have Countless Past-life Identities-Chapter 217 - 108: Song Brahman Mirror’s Favorability Rises to ‘Sworn Friendship’, Three Stage 4 Powerhouses Clash on Yunluan Mountain! (Part 3)
"Sword Master..."
"The elders of the three major Dharma lineages fought to the death, yet why were you, the most powerful among us, so tardy?!"
The woman's tone was icy and full of grief, piercing like daggers, causing all disciples to turn their gaze towards Song Yuan.
Especially Cui Chan, who had been kneeling on the ground clutching his hair; upon hearing this, his eyes turned savage and red as he looked at Song Yuan, transferring his own 'hate' onto another.
Yes.
Bai Qiuyi said that if the Yunluan Mountain Sword Master and all the elders were present, even if every demon from the Demon-locking Forest appeared, what could they do?
But what about the most powerful Yunluan Sword Master?
Why were you the only one absent?
And why did you watch as your own 'orthodox' heritage was severely damaged?
"This..."
Song Yuan furrowed his brows.
Normally, if a disciple was this presumptuous, he could easily scold them.
But today, of all days, it was different.
Looking at the infuriated disciples, righteous with indignation...
Even Song Yuan found it quite troublesome.
This was the last of the sect's elite; if he spoke harshly or was too severe now, Yunluan Mountain would be so in name only from then on.
At that time, where would he find a 'legitimate' sect to offer him tribute?
The somewhat troubled Yunluan Sword Master had not yet spoken.
Bang!
Suddenly,
The giant peak that pierced the sky broke off a segment.
Soon after, the cold words of the Master of Great Snow Mountain echoed throughout Yunluan Mountain.
"Yunluan Mountain Master, you deceived the Saintess of Great Snow Mountain, not only betraying her feelings but personally killing your wife, extracting her sinew and bones, taking her essence blood to confine in the Underground Palace for your cultivation..."
"Today, you will not escape death!"
A Dharma Form of six tails appeared, causing the entire Yunluan Mountain to be filled with flying snow, dropping intense cold. The woman, one step at a time, advanced to kill Song Yuan!
Song Yuan turned in shock.
And immediately saw that the original 'Cloud Peak Celestial Pool' was gone!
In its place, the corpse of the Six-tailed Profound Fox 'You Su Xue' he had buried was exposed to the crowd!
"Killing your wife, taking blood, all for cultivation?"
A group of Yunluan Mountain disciples were horrified, trying to make sense of this earth-shattering change.
But they hadn't yet reacted...
When they saw under the night sky, a towering hand formed of ice and snow came crashing down, aiming straight for Song Yuan!
Leaving him no choice, he could only raise his sword in anger, and with one slash, opened the 'Martial Arts Celestial Form,' causing the Sword Qi to rage and coalesce into a true form, transforming into a silver waterfall, resisting against it!
However, in an instant, like paper, it 'shattered' under the overwhelming force of the Master of Great Snow Mountain, crushed as if swatting a fly!
Bang!
The sword in Song Yuan's hand shattered, scattering into pieces like bits of broken brass and iron; his entire body was struck like a kite with a broken string, sent flying over ten yards!
"..." Clutching his chest, struggling to stand, his hairpin scattered, Song Yuan's eye twitched, staring at the woman walking towards him coldly, body trembling, faintly recognizing her identity.
"Demon, this is Baoping State!"
He spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, yelling hoarsely, trying to speak something to make her hesitate.
But as soon as the words left his mouth, he was slapped mercilessly by the Master of Great Snow Mountain, teeth mixed with blood, splattering!
"Having absorbed my tribe's Saintess, you achieved this level of cultivation, yet even my 'True Master's' single palm couldn't finish you off..."
"But, just as well."
"Today, you'll experience the taste of 'death by a thousand cuts'!"
"But before that..."
The Master of Great Snow Mountain turned, her fox-like pupils flowing over the Yunluan disciples and followers led by Ruan Xiuxiu and Cui Chan, then gently raised her hand:
"I shall first wipe out your sect before settling the score with you, better late than never!"
The words fell, energy coursed through her body, forming an aura, in an instant unleashing snow and ice; even Ruan Xiuxiu with her Great Innate cultivation felt her lashes frost over, teeth chattering, heart filled with despair.
Just when she thought,
she was about to meet her end...
"Wait!"
A clear voice rang urgently from the Ring Mountain Path leading to the 'Yunluan Courtyard'!
Hearing this familiar voice.
Ruan Xiuxiu snapped her eyes open!
And saw the young... Black Mountain Guardian!
Song Chai Xin?
He wasn't dead!
In an instant, the devastated Ruan Xiuxiu, who thought the sect's calamity and master's death had left her heart dead, felt slightly invigorated, but soon was filled with deep anxiety:
"This fool..."
"What is he doing here?"
"That's the 'Fourth Step'!
"His coming here, how is it different from adding another skeleton?!"
However,
surprising Ruan Xiuxiu, or rather, all Yunluan disciples and followers, including the Ford half-standing Song Yuan...
None expected that when the Master of Great Snow Mountain's skirts fluttered, hearing someone intervene, she did not crush them with a finger but instead relaxed her brow, turned her head, and softened her voice slightly:
"Boy."
"I spared you because I see potential in you; in the future, you could marry into Great Snow Mountain as my lineage's son-in-law."
"But..."
"You haven't reached the level where you can command me."
"Do you understand?"
Marry? Into the family?
Ruan Xiuxiu's expression froze.
What on earth is this?
But Song Chai Xin, advancing in great strides, seemed unfazed, merely winking at her with a grin, then tilted his head back, laughing aloud, saying:
"My opinion doesn't matter to the elder, isn't important."
"Then..."
"What about Song Brahman Mirror's?"
With that, behind him appeared Song Brahman Mirror, her clothes stained with blood, hair white.
"Master of Great Snow Mountain, please cease."
"If revenge is necessary, only slay the chief culprit, what fault do the innocent disciples of the mountain bear?" Her voice was calm and steady, even though everyone's gaze, at this moment, was fixed on her.
