Simplification System: From Perfect Arrow Skill to Immortal-Chapter 339 - 278-279: Perfection of Three Great Immortal Techniques, Zhang Aoxue’s Plea, Celestial Demon Zither, Slaying the Celestial Demon Sect Patriarch
Zhang Aoxue revealed everything she knew, without hiding a thing.
"How did they manage to ambush two major sects at the same time?"
Lin Chang’sheng was curious, since the power of each Great Immortal Sect was hardly weak.
"The Celestial Demon Sect’s leader said their Ancestor personally moved to intercept the Yanyue Immortal Sect, so that’s how they could strike both at once!"
Zhang Aoxue replied.
"Even the Ancestor has come out? Looks like they are determined to take the Southern Realm this time!"
Fury welled up inside Lin Chang’sheng, no longer contained.
"Sect Leader Liao, use the sect’s best elixirs to heal Junior Sister Zhang. I’ll be heading out!"
With that, Lin Chang’sheng left behind a sentence and tore through the air, fleeing at top speed.
Until the Demon Dao is wiped out, the Southern Realm will never know peace.
They have no one to blame but themselves.
If they seek death so badly, how could I not oblige?
After Lin Chang’sheng left, he headed straight for the path back to Yanyue Immortal Sect.
On the way, Lin Chang’sheng unleashed his full seven-thousand-li span of divine sense.
After pursuing ten thousand li, only then did he sense a violent surge of magical power ahead.
"Nascent Soul Great Cultivator?"
With such overwhelming magical power, Lin Chang’sheng instantly sensed the presence of a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator.
His pace quickened yet again.
After all, someone at Nascent Soul Middle Stage facing a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator stood no chance at all.
Some Nascent Soul Great Cultivators could end a mid-stage opponent in a single blow.
This is the disparity between two great realms.
"Xiaobai, help me!"
Though Lin Chang’sheng sensed the Celestial Demon Sect Ancestor with his divine sense, a distance of seven thousand li couldn’t be crossed in a blink.
So he called to Xiaobai, hoping it would use space transmission to get him there instantly.
Otherwise, any delay of a few seconds and Ling Yue and the others might be done for.
Xiaobai understood Lin Chang’sheng’s urgency, instantly exhaling a ball of radiance that enveloped him and, in the next instant, transversed seven thousand li to a spot not far from the battlefield.
Now that Xiaobai’s cultivation had recovered a good deal, both range and number of transmissions had increased significantly.
Seven thousand li might be far in the Immortal Relic Land.
But in the Burial Immortal Realm, with certain space secret techniques, crossing a hundred thousand li at once was not uncommon.
By the time Lin Chang’sheng arrived, Yanyue Immortal Sect had already suffered grievous losses.
Only Ling Yue and Yu Lingfei still survived.
But even they were in dire straits, both gravely wounded.
And opposite Yanyue Immortal Sect stood an old crone shrouded in black robes.
Her face was all wrinkles—just looking at her made one’s skin crawl.
"Die!"
The Celestial Demon Ancestor’s voice rasped out as she struck out—one palm smashing down toward where Ling Yue and Yu Lingfei lay.
The oppressive might of a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator swept over, leaving the badly injured Ling Yue unable to fight back at all.
But even facing death, Ling Yue refused to let the Demon Dao run rampant.
She prepared to self-destruct her cultivation, to die together with the Celestial Demon Ancestor.
"Stop!"
Lin Chang’sheng roared, his anger unrestrained, and flung out a palm of his own to meet the Celestial Demon Ancestor’s attack head-on.
"Lin Chang’sheng?"
At the voice, Yu Lingfei’s face lit up with excitement as she turned to look back.
She saw Lin Chang’sheng descending like a celestial god, golden radiance flashing around him as a mighty palm seal shot from his hands.
BOOM——
The two palm seals smashed together midair, unleashing a thunderous blast that shook the heavens.
The residual force from their clash sent Ling Yue and Yu Lingfei flying.
Before Yu Lingfei could say a word to Lin Chang’sheng, she was already knocked unconscious by the aftershock of the palm seals.
Ling Yue, too, spat blood as she was flung back through the air, her inner mansion clearly badly damaged.
"Hmm?"
The youth actually managed to meet her attack—the Celestial Demon Ancestor was genuinely surprised.
"You are Lin Chang’sheng?"
The Celestial Demon Ancestor’s eyes sharpened coldly as she asked in astonishment—her gaze like a venomous serpent making one’s hair stand on end.
She had long heard the Southern Realm had spawned a peerless genius: a youth who, at such a young age, had already become a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator.
It had to be him.
"Old crone, I didn’t expect you to be so ugly, but your eyesight’s not bad! You actually recognized me?"
Lin Chang’sheng sneered.
He had no intention of sparing her today—he was set on killing her right here and now.
With a flick, Lin Chang’sheng brought out the newly fused lower grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure—Unrivaled Divine Blade.
As the bronze-colored long saber appeared, even the Celestial Demon Ancestor’s pupils involuntarily contracted.
"That—is that a Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure?"
At the sight of the azure blade in Lin Chang’sheng’s grip, the Celestial Demon Ancestor paled in shock.
In the Immortal Relic Land, possessing an upper grade spirit treasure would already be remarkable, but a Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure appeared?
This was a treasure found only in the Immortal Realm itself!
Even some Divinity Transformation experts only had treasures of such level.
Yet Lin Chang’sheng, merely at late stage Nascent Soul, already wielded a Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure.
This would vastly amplify his combat strength.
"Scared now? If you’re afraid, get on your knees and beg for forgiveness. Maybe I’ll let you die with your body intact!"
Lin Chang’sheng said coldly. Killing her was certain; leaving a whole corpse to be refined was fine, though.
"Arrogant whelp!"
The Celestial Demon Ancestor’s face twisted in rage, growing even more hideous.
Even though he had a Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure, she too had her trump cards.
She waved her hand, summoning a pitch-black guqin before her.
The ancient zither had only six strings, each winding with black mist—clearly tainted with evil qi, a true demon zither.
"This is the Celestial Demon Zither. The strings are woven from the sinews of deep sea demon fish. Anyone below Divinity Transformation cannot withstand its notes. Boy, die!"
The Celestial Demon Ancestor was full of confidence.
Lin Chang’sheng was at most a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator—no way he could survive the Celestial Demon Zither’s attack.
The Demon Zither’s attack could only be unleashed once every ten years, but now was the perfect time to obliterate this foe.
"What a clown!"
Lin Chang’sheng sneered dismissively. With a wave, the Qingyou saber flared, unleashing tens of thousands of blade rays toward the Celestial Demon Ancestor.
The blade aura surged like a raging sea—waves upon waves without end.
CLANG——
The Celestial Demon Ancestor instantly strummed the Demon Zither—a note of piercing force shattering the blade aura before Lin Chang’sheng, and then sound waves blasted straight into his sea of consciousness.
The Celestial Demon Ancestor fully expected this strike to shatter Lin Chang’sheng’s sea of consciousness and slay him outright.
But Lin Chang’sheng seemed completely unaffected—Thousand Layered Sword Waves continued surging at the Celestial Demon Ancestor with terrifying might. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶
"No...Impossible! You’re just at late stage Nascent Soul, how can you possibly withstand my Celestial Demon Zither?"
The Celestial Demon Ancestor was utterly shocked.
This was her ultimate card, yet it had no effect on Lin Chang’sheng. Was she about to be defeated by him?
The Celestial Demon Ancestor could not accept it.
BAM BAM BAM——
The Blade Aura Barrier, layer upon layer, crashed down, forcing the Celestial Demon Ancestor to use her Demon Zither to defend.
The Demon Zither, a middle grade spirit treasure, was extremely sturdy.
No matter how the blade aura battered it, not even a crack formed.
The first waves of blade aura the Celestial Demon Ancestor could barely block—but those that followed sent her flying backward, overwhelmed.
Countless sword auras pierced her body, splattering blood everywhere.
If not for the Demon Zither protecting her heart and head, she might have been killed by Lin Chang’sheng in a single blow.
This was the true gap between a Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure and a middle grade spirit treasure.
Though both their cultivation were at the same realm.
But with different weapons, the outcome was utterly one-sided.
"Trying to run?"
With a single blow forcing the Celestial Demon Ancestor back, she turned to flee.
But Lin Chang’sheng unleashed his Divinity Transformation-level divine sense, pinning her in place, impossible to move.
"Divi—nity...Transformation divine sense? No wonder... No wonder the Celestial Demon Zither failed against you—"
The Celestial Demon Ancestor suddenly realized why the Demon Zither had lost its power.
Lin Chang’sheng’s divine sense had reached the Divinity Transformation stage—her zither’s sound was useless.
"Die!"
Lin Chang’sheng activated the Celestial Dome Cloud-Catching Skill, flashed behind the Celestial Demon Ancestor, and with one slash, severed her head.
Blood burst forth—an era’s ancestor fell, just like that.
Lin Chang’sheng had feared the Celestial Demon Ancestor using the Blood Demon Disintegration Technique.
If that technique succeeded, even he would struggle to kill her.·
So from the start, he went straight for the kill!
