Chapter 14515 Purgatory Qilin

What terrifying strength!

Ling Xiao's expression turned solemn, and he was secretly shocked. The speed and aura of this stream of light were more than one level stronger than the previous golden-armored general. The Holy Temple was finally getting serious!

Just as the streak of light was about to strike the jade sword, a figure in plain clothes silently appeared in front of him. This person was thin and bony, dressed in faded coarse cloth clothes, looking as if a gust of wind could blow him away, yet he casually raised his palm and struck out, his palm gleaming with a faint glow.

boom!
The streak of light abruptly stopped, revealing a silver-robed man carrying two swords. His face was stern, his eyes sharp as swords as he sized up the old man in plain clothes. Suddenly, he laughed loudly, "Sword Immortal of the Sword Sect, it is said that you passed away a hundred years ago. I did not expect you to still be alive?"

The Sword Immortal glanced at him indifferently, his tone flat: "Silver Blood, you traitor are still alive, how dare I leave first?"

"Perfect! Let's settle this score from a hundred years ago today!" The Silver Blood Twin Swords were drawn, their sword light like an inverted Milky Way, dazzling and imbued with world-destroying sword energy, slashing straight at the Drunken Sword Immortal!
The Drunken Sword Immortal stepped forward, his fists clenched, the force of his fists shattering the sword's edge. The Silver Blood Sword Technique was as fast as lightning, the sword tip instantly striking his brow, producing a resounding clang of metal clashing! The violent sword energy forced the Drunken Sword Immortal back dozens of steps, yet he was unharmed. He then threw another punch, the wind whistling through the air like a tiger descending a mountain!

Silver Blood flew backward, and wherever it passed, space collapsed layer by layer, and countless spatial cracks spread!
Ling Xiao turned his head and saw that the curse marks on the body of the powerful figure on the iron pillar had faded to the point of being like green smoke, and his body began to emit a faint pressure. Although it was weak, it carried an aura that was above heaven and earth.

Could it be that we're really going to succeed?
He secretly hoped for the future. The Sword Sect and the Holy Temple were sworn enemies, and once this ancient powerhouse awakened, he would undoubtedly seek revenge against the Holy Temple. At this moment, he desperately needed someone to share the burden of the Holy Temple's pressure!
Ling Bi quietly approached him and lowered her voice: "We'll play it by ear later. The Holy Temple will never let us awaken this invincible powerhouse so easily."

"Does the Holy Temple have another trick up its sleeve?" Ling Xiao raised an eyebrow.

“Of course.” The girl gripped the hilt of her sword, a resolute glint in her eyes. “Since they dared to imprison this powerful figure here, they must have left behind a method to suppress him.”

Ling Xiao nodded, his tone serious: "Be careful."

"Between you and me, there's no need for formalities," Ling Bi turned to look at him, a hint of a smile in her eyes. "We're not siblings, but we're closer than siblings. We should live and die together."

Ling Xiao felt a warmth in his heart and was about to reply when he and Ling Bi suddenly looked up at the sky together.

In the depths of the sky, the majestic gate of holy light became increasingly clear, holy power surging like a tide, and countless runes flowing across the gate.

The young girl frowned, her expression grave. Not far away, Yu Jianzi's expression also changed drastically; his hand gestures shifted rapidly, the golden light intensifying, clearly indicating that he had sensed danger.

Before the Gate of Holy Light, the figure of an old woman in white robes appeared; she was the Holy Hall expert who had previously blocked the outskirts of Lin Yuan City. She looked down upon all living beings, her eyes as cold as knives, coldly sweeping over Ling Xiao before finally locking onto Yu Jianzi: "Ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth, daring to tamper with the Holy Hall's protective artifact, today, I will ensure the complete annihilation of the Sword Sect!"

Three golden-armored generals appeared behind her, all possessing the strength of the peak Star River Realm, their holy power surging as they charged down. Almost simultaneously, three black figures emerged from the ancient city, meeting their attack head-on—these were powerful figures from the Sword Sect who had been lying in ambush!
The old woman in white robes raised an eyebrow, her tone laced with sarcasm: "You laid an ambush long ago? Too bad, it was useless!"

Before she finished speaking, she had already transformed into a streak of light and plummeted down at an extreme speed. The holy power gathered at her fingertips was enough to tear apart stars!

Tsk,

The sky was torn open with a crack thousands of feet long, and the spatial rift, like a black dragon, rushed straight towards Yu Jianzi's head!

Just at this critical moment, a colossal beast suddenly burst forth from the sky, with two horns on its head, black scales covering its body, and fangs as sharp as blades, exuding an aura of overwhelming ferocity!

The giant beast roared like a thunderclap and crashed straight into the white-robed old woman. The enormous impact sent her flying back a hundred feet!

Ling Xiao felt a chill run down his spine. The ferocious aura emanating from this giant beast was in no way inferior to any of the ancient exotic creatures he had ever seen!

"The Hellfire Qilin?" The white-robed old woman's expression darkened, a hint of fear flashing in her eyes, and her holy power surged involuntarily. "The Sword Sect is indeed willing to spend money, actually summoning such an ancient ferocious beast!"

The Hellfire Qilin roared and pounced again, its black scales gleaming with a cold, ferocious light, its fangs tearing through the air, and its claws whistling as if tearing through the void. But the white-robed old woman simply flipped her palm and unleashed a golden palm strike, hitting the behemoth head-on. The Qilin's massive body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the yellow sand, stirring up a cloud of dust, and creating a huge crater several meters deep in the ground.

The old woman turned to pounce on Yu Jianzi, her fingertips already gathering enough holy power to shatter stars, when suddenly a clear shout rang out, a fierce cry like thunder: "Ling Bi, stop her!"

A dazzling sword light suddenly ripped through the sky, like a thunderbolt from the heavens, its sharp sword energy aimed directly at her face, carrying unparalleled edge. Caught off guard, the white-robed old woman was forced to retreat three steps by this sword strike, her holy power rippled. She couldn't help but glance at the sword-wielding girl, her eyes filled with scrutiny and contempt: "You're that little girl that the Sword Sect has poured all its resources into nurturing?"

Ling Bi remained silent, the long sword in her hand trembling slightly, emitting a clear and melodious hum. The sword intent around her became increasingly refined, like a cold gleam unsheathed, ready to be unleashed.

"Look at this iron pillar." The old woman in white robes suddenly sneered, pointing at the prisoners on the towering iron pillar. "This is the consequence of daring to defy the heavens and provoke the Holy Temple! Today, you will suffer the same fate!"

Before she finished speaking, the girl moved suddenly, her sword light flashing like a shooting star, tearing through the sky and aiming straight for the old woman's vital heart!

The white-robed old woman's sleeves billowed violently, causing the space around her to surge like waves, forming layers of spatial barriers that attempted to engulf the fierce sword light. Ling Bi retreated seven steps, yellow sand flying as her toes touched the ground, while the old woman transformed into a streak of light, flashing to Yu Jianzi's side, her holy power palm strike carrying an aura of destruction!

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

With a clear shout, Ling Bi's sword intent surged three zhang, and hundreds of condensed, tangible sword energies burst forth from her body, densely packed like a torrential downpour, carrying a sharp whistling sound that tore through the void, sweeping towards the white-robed old woman.

The old woman's expression changed slightly, and she had no choice but to retreat repeatedly. However, the sword energy followed her like a shadow, relentlessly pursuing her. When she had retreated to a distance of a thousand feet, the countless sword energies suddenly converged, transforming into a giant sword tens of feet long, its blade shimmering with a chilling sword light, its power earth-shattering!
The old woman in white robes dared not be negligent. She rapidly formed hand seals and chanted incantations. Instantly, a thick golden light shield enveloped her head. Beyond the light shield, layers of spatial barriers were added, making the defense airtight.

"cut!"

Ling Biyu lightly tapped her finger, and the giant sword crashed down with the force of splitting the heavens and earth. The thick spatial barrier was instantly covered with spiderweb-like cracks, groaning under the immense pressure. (End of Chapter)