Chapter 2764: Chapter 2739: The Lady’s Sword
As the surrounding warriors had said, this white-robed woman had always been prideful since childhood, never yielding to anyone. Seeing Lin Ye easily defeat two warriors of the Frostfire Tribe naturally made her somewhat displeased.
"Pan Tang, spar with him!" the white-robed woman shouted with a stern expression, and from the crowd, a black-clad man leaped out, his face cold, his eyes laced with killing intent.
The white-robed woman chuckled, "Be careful, this Pan Tang is one of the renowned sword cultivators of our Frostfire Tribe; warriors who died by his hand are countless!"
Lin Bai smiled wryly, saying, "Lin Ye, go!"
Lin Ye grinned, walked out, standing before Pan Tang.
Pan Tang’s expression was ruthless, without a word, he drew a sharp sword from his storage bag and attacked Lin Ye. With Pan Tang’s first move, Lin Bai could immediately tell that Pan Tang’s strength truly surpassed Songzi Xuan’s by far.
But Lin Ye was no weakling either.
Though Pan Tang’s sword skill was formidable, Lin Ye could still handle it.
Lin Ye dashed forward, sidestepping Pan Tang’s sword edge, fingers outstretched, aiming for Pan Tang’s wrist.
The white-robed woman observed and couldn’t help but say, "Don’t let him get close, keep your distance."
Receiving the white-robed woman’s advice, Pan Tang immediately performed a movement technique retreat, pulling back by a hundred meters, and simultaneously slashed his sword, sending several waves of sword qi towards Lin Ye, forcing him to retreat step by step.
Hearing the white-robed woman offer advice to Pan Tang, Lin Bai’s brows furrowed, looking somewhat displeased towards the white-robed woman.
Lin Ye was hit by several sword qi, though uninjured, it did make him step back several paces.
Lin Ye’s eyes turned blood red with excitement, a fierce beastly aura emanated from him as he strode towards Pan Tang.
Pan Tang continued his fierce sword qi assault on Lin Ye.
But at this moment, Lin Ye raised his fists, punching through Pan Tang’s sword qi with ease.
A few steps later, Lin Ye reached Pan Tang, delivering a fierce punch, hitting Pan Tang’s chest, sending him flying and crashing wretchedly at the edge of the spirit boat.
Almost falling off the spirit boat directly.
"Pan Tang actually lost too!"
"This..."
"Is this warrior named Lin Ye really that strong?"
The warriors on the spirit boat spoke with surprise.
That white-robed woman’s face was even more upset, secretly clenching her fists.
Pan Tang stood up from the ground, approached the white-robed woman, and whispered, "Sorry miss, I lost."
The white-robed woman ignored Pan Tang, instead coldly gazing at Lin Ye, stepping forward, drawing a white bone sword from her storage bag, coldly saying, "I’ll take you on."
The white-robed woman stood before Lin Ye, the bone sword in her hand emitting an ominous power wave.
"Miss is taking action!"
"With miss taking action, that person is surely going to lose."
"Indeed, miss is not to be trifled with."
The surrounding warriors became excited.
Lin Bai looked at the white-robed woman, although the sword intention she emitted was strong, what concerned Lin Bai most was the sword in her hand.
That white bone sword, from hilt to tip, had nine sections; although it was bone, it seemed to have a metallic edge, apparently carved from some demon beast’s bones.
And the most important thing is... this white bone sword is a King-level spiritual artifact!
"King-level spiritual artifact..." Lin Bai’s eyes flashed.
Lin Ye looked at the white-robed woman, clenched his fists, his aura turbulent and restless.
Immediately, Lin Ye bolted forward, arms exerting force, fists swinging towards the white-robed woman.
Lin Ye’s divine strength was no joke; for ordinary warriors of the same state, a mere touch would wound, a hit meant death.
Facing Lin Ye’s fierce assault, the white-robed woman could only temporarily avoid the sharp edge, her figure nimble like a fish evading Lin Ye’s repeated attacks, her identity extraordinarily impressive.
After dodging a few punches, the white-robed woman distanced herself, her white bone sword suddenly gathering frost, with one slash, a chilling power enveloped the entire spirit boat.
This frosty sword qi struck Lin Ye’s chest, pushing Lin Ye back five steps.
The white-robed woman’s lips twitched with a cold smile, her figure flickered, transforming into shadows closing in on Lin Ye, and on her sword edge, a powerful force surged.
Her sword qi was thin as cicada wings, beautiful and wondrous but carried suffocatingly icy intent and a formidable destructive force along with it.
"Silver Feather Sword Skill!" Elder Liang saw the white-robed woman’s sword technique and was slightly amazed, "Didn’t expect that miss had cultivated the Silver Feather Sword Skill to great success!"
"Seems this time, the Frostfire Tribe’s hopes to join the Sword God Family are promising."
Elder Liang commented with gratification.
With the white-robed woman’s sword skill, Lin Ye was left with no chance to fight back.
Lin Ye gradually lost his rhythm, overwhelmed by the white-robed woman.
"Defeat!" The white-robed woman’s lips showed a charming smile, her sword piercing towards Lin Ye; if this strike hit, Lin Ye would undoubtedly lose.
At this moment, Lin Bai calmly shouted, "Defend!"
Lin Ye, engulfed in anger and panic, upon hearing Lin Bai’s word, his eyes instantly brightened, as if finding an opportunity.
Just as the white-robed woman’s strike was forthcoming, Lin Ye extended his hand and surprisingly caught the sword’s edge with his bare hands.
Bare-handedly catching the white bone sword, this astonished the white-robed woman.
At this point, Lin Bai shouted, "Attack!"
Grasping the bone sword, Lin Ye didn’t hesitate; upon hearing Lin Bai’s voice, he charged forward, his massive strength colliding with the white-robed woman.
With a loud boom.
The white-robed woman was sent flying a hundred meters away by Lin Ye.
And the bone sword caught by Lin Ye, flew out of her hand.
Lin Ye glanced at the white bone sword in his hand, turned to look at Lin Bai with a smile, and handed the white bone sword to Lin Bai!
Lin Bai took the white bone sword with a smile, examining it in his hand. When he held the sword, Lin Bai could clearly sense the mighty power within it.
Earlier when the white-robed woman wielded the bone sword, Lin Bai felt she hadn’t even utilized a fifth of this King-level spiritual artifact’s power!
The white-robed woman was knocked flying by Lin Ye, her face pale, blood at her mouth.
Fortunately, Elder Liang intervened in time, catching the white-robed woman; otherwise, Lin Ye’s impact would have directly hurled the white-robed woman off the spirit boat.
"Even miss lost?"
"And her sword was taken by him?"
"Who exactly are these two? They possess such incredible means!"
"It’s not these two who are amazing, but that ugly man is impressive, as for the Death Reversal Realm Seventh Layer warrior, he’s negligible!"
The warriors on the spirit boat looked at Lin Ye with unprecedented shock on their faces.
"Miss, are you alright?" Elder Liang hurriedly asked.
The white-robed woman wiped away the blood from her mouth, angrily looked at Lin Bai, speaking coldly, "Return my sword to me!"
