Chapter 455: Chapter 171: 100 True Remnant Bodies, Divination Skill Level 4
Beside the now-calm riverbank, Shen Bai’s words were like a summons from the Death God, filled with an icy terror.
"Time for you to die..."
The moment the words were spoken, the white-haired old man felt a bone-deep terror rapidly spreading through his heart.
’Die?’
The white-haired old man watched the massive hand approach. As he felt the Buddha’s Light emanating from it, he roared in the face of death and drew the twin blades from his waist.
His twin blades moved like the wind, one clashing with Shen Bai’s left fist while the other stabbed toward Shen Bai’s chest.
BOOM!
A deafening roar erupted, like an earth-shattering bell toll carrying an aura of world-ending destruction.
The white-haired old man’s clothes disintegrated as he was sent flying backward.
His other blade only managed to penetrate the ten-layered defense of Shen Bai’s Flawless Ten Layers Body before it was stopped dead in its tracks.
While still in mid-air, he felt a sudden grip on his calf.
The white-haired old man focused his gaze and saw Shen Bai clutching his calf, a cold smile spreading across his face.
"What are you waiting for? Attack! He’s far beyond the Meridian Realm! We’ll all die if you don’t!"
The white-haired old man could only shout.
The man and woman exchanged a look and attacked Shen Bai with incredible speed.
A silk ribbon materialized in the woman’s right hand, which she then lashed toward Shen Bai’s neck.
The man drew a longsword and thrust it directly at Shen Bai’s back.
Both attacks were charged with terrifying energy, enough to easily annihilate a Unity Realm Cultivator.
Just then, a faint voice, like a savage beast, charged into their minds.
"This is... a Daoist Technique! Steady your minds!"
The Level 6 Chaotic Heart Spell, carrying a Destructive Attribute, sought to obliterate their Divine Souls.
The pair resisted by circulating the Qi within them, causing their attacks to weaken slightly.
"It’s enough!" The man’s gaze was as sharp as a hawk’s.
’Even if our attacks were weakened by the Chaotic Heart Spell, Shen Bai isn’t dodging. He’s completely focused on the old man. There’s no way he can withstand our assault.’
’That white light’s defense is astonishing, but our attacks are striking him where he’s undefended. We can definitely kill him.’
’As for their companion’s life... what did that have to do with them?’
’They were all members of the Demonic Forces. If he died, he died. Since when did the Demonic Forces care about allies?’
In the blink of an eye, their attacks were about to land.
But just then, something unexpected happened.
Before the two could celebrate, they saw the white light on Shen Bai’s body begin to vanish at an incredible speed.
"It’s not disappearing—he’s concentrating his defense!" the woman cried out in astonishment.
All of the defense was being concentrated on his back and head.
Their attacks struck the white light, breaking through only thirty layers before coming to a sudden halt.
At that moment, Shen Bai, still gripping the old man’s calf, thrust Cold Moon into his chest.
The Sword Qi that erupted in his chest was like a furious storm, shredding the white-haired old man’s entire body, internal organs included.
THUD!
The white-haired old man’s corpse hit the ground. It twitched once more before life faded completely.
Shen Bai turned, his killing intent flaring. "That’s one. Now, who’s second?"
The pair’s faces went pale under the assault of his killing intent.
"As long as we’re alive, there’s hope! Run!" the man roared, being the first to turn and flee.
’Fight?’
’Fight with what?’
’We’re all mid-stage Void Realm cultivators—genuine experts in Nanxing Prefecture.’
’But the white-haired old man was killed in the blink of an eye. This Eight Extremes Young Master of the Meridian Realm... he wasn’t human at all.’
’Fighting something inhuman? What a joke!’
’Better to save my own life first.’
The woman had the same thought and also turned to run.
Only, she ran in the same direction as the man, and even used a profound Body Technique to get ahead of him.
"You vicious bitch!" the man roared.
He saw what the woman was doing.
If two people are running from a beast, you don’t have to outrun the beast; you just have to outrun your companion.
Right now, that was exactly what the woman was doing.
The man’s words were cut short as he felt a surge of killing intent from behind.
A voice suddenly rang out.
"Don’t worry. I’ll kill her first."
The man watched as Shen Bai used a terrifying, ghost-like Body Technique to appear before the woman in an instant.
An explosion of blood-red Sword Qi shredded the woman’s silk ribbon to nothing.
Cold Moon, infused with the effects of various Divine Powers, seemed able to shatter anything in its path.
Before the woman’s terrified eyes, Cold Moon traced an arc around her neck.
Her beautiful head tumbled to the ground, splattering blood everywhere. The headless corpse collapsed, twitching uncontrollably.
"I saved you for last. You should be honored, no?" Shen Bai’s gaze landed on the final man. He brandished Cold Moon and gave a sinister smile.
"No! Impossible!"
The man gripped his longsword, his body trembling uncontrollably.
Having reached their level of power, they feared death more than anyone else.
The Void Realm promised an incredibly long lifespan; he could have lived so much more freely.
But now, because of a single decision, death was his shadow.
"You’ll have plenty of time for regret as a corpse," Shen Bai said coolly.
A thirty-foot-tall Dharma Golden Body materialized, smashing a terrifying Fist Gang down toward the man’s head.
"I won’t accept this!"
The man roared, trying to resist with every ounce of his strength.
The next moment, he froze.
He felt the Qi inside him stagnate, and a sharp pain course through his body.
"You’re already this powerful, yet you still use poison? Who’s the real member of the Demonic Forces here?!" the man screamed, his eyes wide with disbelief.
BOOM!
A deafening roar sounded.
The man was hit by the Fist Gang and reduced to a pile of bloody paste on the ground.
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