Super Divine Daoist Skill-Chapter 81 Annihilation (Vote for Recommendation)

The Eighteen Linked Blades at Perfection Level, transformed from eighteen strikes into one, are undoubtedly his fiercest and most violent skill at the moment.

The blade light slashed through, seemingly overpowering with sheer strength, directly forcing the myriad sword lights into one.

Then, the blade and sword collided.

Boom!

Zhang Bo’s expression changed. He felt the terrifying power hidden within the long blade, his sword momentum slightly faltered, and then it was broken.

In a panic, he frantically retreated.

But it was too late.

Immediately, he saw the long blade swing like a sparkling thread, directly slashing across his chest.

The sharp long blade, combined with the terrifying explosive power within, pierced deeply, leaving a long slash on his chest.

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Zhang Bo’s body stiffened, a hint of confusion appeared on his face.

Although his skin and flesh were resilient, Bai Ziyue’s strength was far superior.

Sensing the special penetrating force coming from the long blade, Bai Ziyue knew it was a force that only Inner Cultivation Martial Artists possessed. His expression unchanged, he shook his arm, surging his power to disperse the force, then swung the blade again.

Thud!

The long blade gleamed like silver, reaching extreme speed.

A perfectly intact head flew out.

"Ssss..."

Wang Jian, who was just mourning, turned pale and inhaled sharply.

Zhang Bo is dead?

He was an Inner Cultivation Martial Artist, and Bai Ziyue? Even if he was hiding his strength, he was only at the Peak of External Forging.

"Bai... Junior Brother Bai..."

Wang Jian’s face turned deathly pale. What he thought was a simple task had turned out to be an encounter with such a terrifying figure. Frightened, he quickly tried to plead for mercy.

But Bai Ziyue wouldn’t listen to his nonsense; the blade light swung again.

Wang Jian’s expression changed, instantly retreating, wanting to escape.

Traveling the Jianghu, one is bound to meet strong opponents. At such times, mastering a good body technique greatly increases survival ability. Wang Jian always practiced the Cloud Soaring Step diligently and had now reached Small Success in this technique.

Confident that even if Bai Ziyue truly was at the Peak of External Forging, he couldn’t catch up with him in a short time.

Just go down the mountain; once in the bustling town, his enemy would surely hesitate...

With this thought, Wang Jian’s speed increased even more, ignoring the arm he had dropped.

"Trying to escape?"

Bai Ziyue chuckled lightly. They both used the Cloud Soaring Step, but his power was greater, and his cultivation of the technique was more profound, having reached Great Success, making his speed naturally faster.

He stomped on the ground, crushing a green stone into dust, and darted forward like an arrow.

Within three to five steps, Bai Ziyue had already caught up to Wang Jian, raising his long blade.

Thud!

The fleeing Wang Jian’s body stiffened, flying out like a straw.

His head separated, and endless blood sprayed out due to his intense motion.

"It seems I am influenced by the executioner... Indeed it’s a bit too bloody."

Looking at the mess on the ground, Bai Ziyue’s mouth twitched.

"But it’s not over yet!"

Sighing inwardly, Bai Ziyue jumped forward quickly, rushing towards a distant boulder.

"Bai... Senior Brother Bai... spare me... I didn’t want this, it was Guo Zhengyang’s instigation, he provoked me to try to kill you..."

From behind the boulder, a figure suddenly darted out, crying desperately while rapidly fleeing in the opposite direction of Bai Ziyue.

This figure was Zhao Gangyi, the mastermind behind the ambush against Bai Ziyue.

Perhaps the humiliation of being defeated by Bai Ziyue’s punch was too great; only by seeing him dead would Zhao Gangyi feel at peace. Thus, he had been hiding in the shadows all along.

The scene of Bai Ziyue quickly killing Wang Jian and Zhang Bo shocked him profoundly, inducing immense terror and a desperate urge to escape, though he still harbored a glimmer of hope.

Unbeknownst to him, Bai Ziyue, with his keen Spiritual Sense, had already noticed him hiding nearby. After dealing with Zhang Jian and Wang Bo, he naturally wouldn’t let Zhao Gangyi go.

"Guo Zhengyang? He won’t escape afterward, but for now..."

With lightning speed, Bai Ziyue threw the long blade.

Desperately fleeing, Zhao Gangyi suddenly paused, lowering his head to see the blade tip piercing through from his back, his eyes displaying utter bewilderment.

"How could... I am the Right Guardian..."

Spewing a mouthful of blood, overwhelmed by intense pain, Zhao Gangyi collapsed to the ground.

"It doesn’t matter who you are."

Bai Ziyue approached, gripped the blade handle, twisted slightly before pulling it out.

A breath later, a large amount of blood flowed out, and Zhao Gangyi lost his breath.

"These bodies, they present a problem."

Bai Ziyue frowned slightly.

The Chongyan Mountain was different from the wilderness; although it was seldom visited, it wasn’t completely void of people.

Not to mention the Elder Scholar Temple Priest who occasionally came up the mountain, even the villagers at times visited to burn incense.

If these bodies were discovered on Chongyan Mountain, it would undoubtedly cause a major stir.

Many in the sect knew he frequently visited Chongyan Mountain, easily linking him to the scene. Even though he was a disciple of the Sect Leader, he couldn’t escape blame.

As for the truth, with no surviving evidence, who would know?

At least Right Guardian Zhao Jing wouldn’t let it go easily.

The sun was rising, but Bai Ziyue had lost the mood to cultivate. He quickly dragged Zhao Gangyi’s body, placed it beside those of Wang Jian and Zhang Bo.

After considering for a moment and without any nausea, Bai Ziyue searched the three men’s bodies, taking some items aside. Then, he channeled his Spiritual Power.

Instantly, an orange-red flame ignited in his hand.

Magic, spirit fire technique!

Though fire usually burns hot, the flame kept a safe distance from his fingers, causing him no harm.

With a slight toss, the flame swiftly moved forward, directly enveloping the three bodies.

Boom!

The scorching flame instantly covered the three, reducing the bodies to ashes in no time.

Having spent significant effort mastering the spirit fire technique, Bai Ziyue had always found it much more potent than ordinary Mortal Fire. Now, having elevated it to Great Success, under his control, the flame was intensely hot. Though not claiming to burn everything, it could melt steel into liquid in the blink of an eye.

Burning bodies was naturally quick.

Immediately, Bai Ziyue swiftly cleaned some of the blood on the ground, activating several Cleaning Talismans.

Using over ten Cleaning Talismans, the ground appeared moist but free of any bloodstains.

Everything covered by the talismans was clean and bright, even the flowers and grass seemed to have grown slightly.