After killing these Nascent Soul cultivators, Ling Yunpo quickly scanned the surroundings and found several cultivators hiding in the clouds in the distance, seemingly fleeing in a panic.
He hesitated for a moment and realized there was no need to chase after him.
Since the secret realm would send messages to inform him of the location of the Taiyin Sword Master every once in a while, there would be no risk of "the news leaking out" if he simply let a few cultivators go.
However, these cultivators can go out and spread the terrifying nature of the Taiyin Sword Master, and deter those who intend to besiege and hunt him down, so it would probably be beneficial to let them go.
"Let's go." Ling Yunpo said quickly after returning to Senior Sister An.
"Where are we going?" An Zhisu asked.
"Under the sea." Ling Yunpo replied.
The two men pressed the sword lights downwards and quickly dived into the sea.
The deeper they dived into the sea, the more difficult it was to resist the surrounding turbulence, so that Senior Sister An soon found it difficult to keep her balance and began to stagger.
"Sister, hold on for a while longer." Ling Yunpo persuaded her, "The visibility and sightline on the seabed are extremely poor, and there are undercurrents, so this is the best place to hide."
"Junior brother, don't forget that the secret realm will report your location every once in a while." An Zhisu disagreed, "Even if the seabed can block the light, it can't completely avoid being hunted down."
"Besides, this undercurrent will not only restrict the other party's actions, but also restrict us... It is better for us to stay above the sea and kill as many of them as possible!"
Ling Yunpo felt a headache after hearing this. He knew that his senior sister was impatient with hiding and felt that the killing in the seabed was not satisfying enough, so she raised the objection.
It's not impossible to wait and see on the sea...
Anyway, if something goes wrong, just dive down to the bottom of the sea.
The two men stayed on the sea, waiting for the pursuers to come.
However, for some unknown reason, no monks came to attack after waiting for a long time.
An Zhisu was getting bored waiting, but Ling Yunpo noticed something was wrong and quickly asked the Kunlun Mirror to enlarge the scanning area.
As a result, after a quick glance, I found that hundreds of monks were hiding stealthily in the clouds high up. I don’t know what they were planning!
Seeing the number of the opponents, Ling Yunpo also felt a headache.
It’s not that I can’t win, but once I kill so many monks of the same level, how can I hide my strength?
When the news reached Shushan, everyone was shocked. They thought that Taiyin Sword Master was really too awesome. Nearly a hundred Yuanying cultivators could not defeat him, so it would be easy for him to deal with Kunlun Changgeng...
Shooting oneself in the foot is a case of lifting a rock.
Ling Yunpo had some concerns, but the cultivators in the clouds did not have so many worries. After all, they would not really die if they died in battle in this secret realm. Soon, a dozen reckless ones came and killed the two people below.
"Come on!" Before Ling Yunpo could say to take shelter for a while, An Zhisu's eyes lit up and he immediately flew forward on his sword.
She counterattacked directly, which scared the dozen or so monks.
Facing an enemy with a number ten times his own, this Shushan cultivator dared to charge directly forward. How reckless he was!
The next second, they knew why the other party was so reckless.
When they were within a hundred feet of each other, the cultivators all used their Taoism and released their magic weapons, and all kinds of lights came towards An Zhisu.
An Zhisu was not afraid at all, he quickly merged himself with the sword, and the sword light exploded!
The sword light passed through the countless gaps in the light calmly, and then swept through the crowd at an astonishing speed. The chests of three or four Nascent Soul cultivators exploded immediately, and then they turned into white light and disappeared.
The monks' team suddenly became chaotic, and many of them cast various spells in an attempt to lock An Zhisu's body.
Ling Yunpo was watching from below, and was also amazed.
Although the enemy was large in numbers, Senior Sister An's natural swordsmanship had already seen through the opponent's biggest weakness - lack of coordination.
Most of these Nascent Soul cultivators came from small sects and usually fought alone. They seldom had the experience of cooperating with their companions. Once Senior Sister An charged into the formation and completely disrupted the situation, this disadvantage of lack of coordination would be further magnified - most people fought on their own, let alone cooperate, and many times they couldn't even control accidental injuries to their teammates.
This situation further divided the trust between them, so that An Zhisu was still killing people. The other monks not only had to deal with this killing god, but also had to guard against being accidentally injured by their companions' attacks. They were completely restricted.
"It looks like you didn't even need to take action." Kunlun Jing said with emotion, "Your senior sister dealt with them all by herself."
"No." Ling Yunpo said.
"Why?" Kunlun Mirror asked curiously.
"Because there is a situation where cooperation between each other is not necessary." Ling Yunpo said.
The Kunlun Mirror quickly scanned over and saw that the first batch of Nascent Soul cultivators who swooped down had been almost killed by An Zhisu.
The monks behind had learned from the failure of the first wave of attacks and did not rush over to fight with An Zhisu. Instead, they used various long-range Taoist spells, magic weapons, and flying swords to drop down from a long distance.
Nearly a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators attacked at the same time, and the scale of the attack was astonishingly huge. Countless rays of light even tore apart the curtain of heavy rain and shot towards An Zhisu.
Faced with this overwhelming attack, even though An Zhisu was filled with murderous intent, he did not dare to fight it head-on. He could only quickly turn the sword around and rush into the sea with Ling Yunpo.
Hey! Ling Yunpo laughed in his heart. After all the fighting, don't you still have to escape?
The two of them disappeared into layers of sea water, and above them, countless rays of light struck the sea water. An invisible, huge shock wave spread out, and coupled with the unpredictable undercurrent on the seabed, it quickly swept the two of them in, and for a moment they couldn't even control their bodies.
Suddenly, the surrounding water temperature began to rise sharply.
Ling Yunpo looked down and saw a half-extinguished, dim, yet extremely hot star lying quietly and dangerously on the bottom of the sea.
An Zhisu had been swept by the undercurrent towards the star embers, and in an instant he turned into white light in the rapidly heating boiling water, not even lasting for a breath.
"A Jing, teleport!" Ling Yunpo shouted in panic.
As the world spun around, he once again distanced himself from the stars and returned to the sea water, which was at a safer temperature.
After such a sudden attack, Ling Yunpo was barely able to calm down, realizing that the murderous intent under the sea was no less than that on the surface.
If you are on the sea surface, you will just be chased by someone. If you are swept into the high temperature range of the stars by the undercurrent in the seabed, you will be turned into white light in minutes... Oh, I have Ajing's teleportation, so it's okay.
He scanned the sky again and found that those monks did not dive into the sea with him. It was obvious that they were also concerned about the undercurrents and burning stars in the sea.
If you don't dare to come down, then I will go up!