I Truly Am The Villian-Chapter 905 - 904: Life Soul, Elder Ming

Old White Tiger still looked relaxed, it was apparent he wasn’t using his full strength.

No matter how the woman in the white dress attacked, she couldn’t defeat him.

Old White Tiger glanced over at Xu Zimei and then smiled, "It seems the students trained by Heavenly Dao Academy are not bad.

So, do you want him to participate in the Struggle for Destiny this year?"

"He’s not from the academy, instead, he has helped the academy a great deal," the woman in the white dress calmly replied.

"That’s right, nowadays, the Heavenly Dao Academy can hardly teach students as outstanding as him," Old White Tiger said with a light laugh.

His words carried a slight hint of sarcasm.

"If the academy were handed over to Grandmaster, could you guarantee to teach someone even more outstanding?" the woman in the white dress retorted.

"White girl, you’re really giving me a tough problem," Old White Tiger exclaimed.

"You should know the purpose of my return."

"I know, but it’s hard to disobey the master’s command; otherwise, I wouldn’t covet the position of dean," the woman in the white dress stated.

"Since I promised the Grandmaster, I must fulfill it."

"If you agree to my conditions, then I can deal with the Heavenly Cang Demon Roc," Old White Tiger stated.

"No need, the academy has its own ancestors to cope with it," the woman responded.

"Just them?" Upon hearing the woman’s comment, Old White Tiger shook his head disdainfully.

"They are even worse than you, a bunch of people who are about to enter the coffin, already abandoned by the times.

It’s meaningless for them to pop out again."

...

Watching Xu Zimei silently collect all the fragments of Tyrant Shadow.

Bai Lin quickly stepped forward and asked, "Are you all right?"

Xu Zimei gently shook his head.

He looked at the severely injured Sage Banyue and slowly pulled out the Book of Life and Death.

"What do you want to do?" Feeling the intense Qi of Life and Death emanating from the Book of Life and Death, Sage Banyue asked warily.

"What do you think?" Xu Zimei countered.

"Do you want to offend both Canyue Empire and Merciful Ferry Sect?" Sage Banyue asked.

"It has come to this, a fight to the death, what’s there to fear about offending anyone?" Xu Zimei said with a smile.

"Young man, let us go, whatever you want, we can give it to you," True Man Pudu pleaded from the side.

"Sorry, even if you gave me the entire Merciful Ferry Sect, I wouldn’t be interested," Xu Zimei shook his head in response.

"We didn’t come to Heavenly Dao Academy to destroy this place but to take some things.

Do we really need to eliminate everything?" True Man Pudu said somewhat unwillingly.

"It has nothing to do with Heavenly Dao Academy; I personally want to kill you."

When Xu Zimei flipped open the Book of Destiny.

True Man Pudu’s complexion changed drastically, and he bellowed, "Run."

The two, dragging their severely injured bodies, burned their essence blood to escape into the void.

Even if it meant leaving dark diseases and their cultivation regressing, they couldn’t care less at the moment.

Because both felt an absolute murderous intent.

"Can you run?" Xu Zimei smiled.

The Book of Life and Death, ranked eighteenth among all things in the universe.

It could not only determine the life and death of all things but also absorb the Life and Death Souls to nourish its body, constantly evolving.

When the Feather Clan was annihilated earlier, this Book of Life and Death had absorbed many people’s Life and Death Souls.

Life and Death Souls and Divine Souls are two different entities.

Humans have Three Souls and Seven Spirits, the Three Souls being of Heaven, Earth, Destiny.

It is said that after death, the Heavenly Soul returns to the road of Heaven, the Earth Soul guards the graves, and the Destiny Soul falls into reincarnation.

This Life and Death Soul is the Destiny Soul.

Without the Destiny Soul, one couldn’t even talk about living, let alone reincarnating.

However, during the searching period, it is difficult to strip humans of their Three Souls, as it is ruled by their fate.

Techniques involving the Three Souls and Seven Spirits are rare indeed.

And such is the domineering technique of the Book of Life and Death.

As the two were about to escape, the swirling black hole reappeared in the Book of Life and Death, and chains of black and white extended from it.

In the blink of an eye, they bound the two.

They attempted to drag the two into the black hole.

If the two were at their peak, they would naturally have been able to break free; alas, now with their broken bodies,once their essence blood was exhausted, they would be nothing more than cripples.

Watching their bodies being slowly dragged into the black hole, True Man Pudu shouted, "Save me."

His voice echoed throughout the Heavenly Dao Academy.

At that moment, an old woman, treading on dark clouds, approached from afar.

Seeing the old woman, True Man Pudu’s spirits lifted, and he quickly shouted, "Elder Ming, save us."

However, following the old woman was a sword-wielding man.

The man, clad in a white robe, with his longsword emitting a purple glow and thousands of swords encircling him, was in fierce battle with the old woman.

"Elder Ming, how did you two end up in such a sorry state?" Elder Ming asked with a furrowed brow.

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As one of the old ancestors of the Heavenly Nether Sect, she was also one of the main strategists for the attack on the Heavenly Dao Academy this time.

"Don’t ask so much now, help us escape," Sage Banyue shouted.

Seeing the figures of the two gradually being swallowed by the black hole, they were like ants on a hot pan, extremely anxious inside.

Elder Ming held a dragon-headed cane, tapping it lightly in the void.

But before she could act, the white-robed man was already charging at her from behind.

His longsword swept through the silent void, aiming directly at her head.

"Hao Yunzi, I don’t wish to trouble you, don’t go too far," the old woman quickly stopped the dragon-headed cane and turned to the man behind her.

Although the man was in a white robe as pure as snow, he was clearly heavily wounded.

His white clothing was covered in blood.

The area stained surpassed that of the white area.

Yet the white-robed man was still relentless, tightly entangling Elder Ming.

"My task is to hold you off; as long as I draw breath, I won’t allow you any move," the white-robed man said.

Elder Ming snorted coldly, her dragon-headed cane emitting a dark glow.

A gigantic ghost head condensed on the cane.

The next moment, the ghost head roared out, shattering all the incoming sword Qi it faced.

It moved with extreme speed, striking directly at the white-robed man.

"Phoo," the white-robed man spat out a mouthful of blood.

His body curled like a shrimp, his eyes lifeless, flying backward in a tumble.

When the white-robed man fell to the ground, he forced himself to stand up again.

Just as he was ready to confront Elder Ming once more, the corner of his eye suddenly caught sight of the nearby Old White Tiger.

"Master," the white-robed man’s eyes went blank, his sword almost dropping to the ground.

He looked in disbelief at the familiar figure from memory.

"Master, Master," the white-robed man ran frantically toward Old White Tiger.

Old White Tiger stopped in his tracks, looking toward the white-robed man and lightly chuckled.

"Hao’er, long time no see."

"Where have you been all these years? I’ve been searching for you," the white-robed man hurriedly asked.

"Why search for me? I’ve taught you everything you need to know," Old White Tiger replied.