"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could you possibly do that? It must be a hallucination!"
"Hehe, just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't. By the way, it's a bit too late to leave now. If you commit suicide on the spot, perhaps out of consideration for our former camaraderie, we might leave you with a whole corpse!"
Li Sisui's eyes were cold, and although he had a smile on his face, no one who saw that smile could laugh.
"Hmph! I have roamed the world for over a thousand years and have seen all kinds of demons and monsters. Even if you are destined by heaven, you are dreaming if you think you can keep me here. There is no time to lose, I have important matters to attend to. I will let you go for now!"
Lingyun Daoist had fought his way from Wulipo to Xiuluo Ridge, and the instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm was almost ingrained in his bones and blood. Li Sisui's casual actions just now were nothing short of a thunderbolt in Lingyun Daoist's eyes. Even he couldn't do it, yet his junior brother, whom he hadn't seen for many years, could do it so easily. Something was definitely amiss!
Lingyun Daoist has survived to this day not only because of his powerful cultivation, but also because he keenly sensed that the current situation was completely out of his control. Who knows what tricks this unknown junior brother has up his sleeve?
Moreover, with a calamity looming behind him, he had no time to waste here. As the saying goes, hesitation leads to trouble. Lingyun Daoist's behavior at this moment was exceptionally decisive!
As he spoke, a purple glow emanated from the soles of Lingyun Daoist's feet. Without making any further movements, he vanished from Li Sisui's sight like a wisp of purple smoke. The latter showed no surprise and continued speaking to himself:
"I've already said it, it's a bit too late to leave now! I have nothing to hold back against you, but out of consideration for our past comrades, I'll just give you a quick death!"
"I have three swords: one is the slowest, one is the fastest, and the last one, once drawn, will surely kill!"
"disease!"
Buzz!
An invisible ripple spread out rapidly at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, Lingyun Daoist appeared in a space dozens of feet away, his staggering figure filled with disbelief!
This Purple Moon Quicksand was his most precious treasure for traveling and escaping, and it had never let him down. Even when facing a catastrophe, it could buy him some time. How come he couldn't even get rid of this kid today?
Whoosh!
Ding ding ding ding!
Lingyun Daoist couldn't see what was in front of him at all. He only felt a chill down his spine, as if he was being watched by some ancient ferocious beast. No matter how many times he maneuvered the Purple Moon Flowing Sand, he was unable to get rid of this deadly threat!
Damn it!
Tear!
The Purple Moon Quicksand, which was highly valued by Daoist Lingyun, was shattered right before his eyes, turning into pieces of purple feathers that drifted away. Against the backdrop of the demon beast forest, they possessed an unusual beauty, but Daoist Lingyun had no time to appreciate it!
Without the protection of the Purple Moon Sands, the deadly threat pressed directly against his chest and brow, making it hard for him to breathe. If he hesitated even slightly, he would surely die!
Clang!
Golden light surged before Lingyun Daoist, revealing a golden armor with flowing patterns, dragon and phoenix carvings. One glance was enough to tell it was no ordinary object. However, not long after, cracks began to appear on the surface of this treasure, and then, amidst Lingyun Daoist's exclamation, it turned into dust!
Taking advantage of the moment the armor shattered, Daoist Lingyun dodged far to the side. But before he could even catch his breath, that overwhelming, imposing aura locked onto him again. He had no choice but to instinctively throw out another treasure, roaring as he wielded it:
"I may not have much else, but I have plenty of treasures. I refuse to believe you can destroy them all. If I'm leaving today, even the Heavenly King himself can't stop me!"
Despite this, Lingyun Daoist's heart was bleeding at this moment. He had spent a huge amount of money to acquire these treasures, but he never expected them to be destroyed one after another today. It was completely unreasonable. If he had known this would happen, he should have left long ago. The thought of waiting here for ten years filled him with shock and anger, and his hatred for Li Sisui became even stronger!
Li Sisui remained calm, watching the Lingyun Daoist continuously sending out treasures from mid-air. He even felt a little amused; who could have imagined that the once arrogant Lingyun Daoist would fall to such a state?
"Senior brother, stop struggling. I just said that this third sword, once drawn, will kill. No matter how many treasures you have, it won't save you. It's useless..."
After a series of clanging metallic sounds, Daoist Lingyun emerged from the black smoke once more. However, he was no longer as calm and composed as before. His eyes were filled with panic, his expression was conflicted, and he felt a mix of anger, resentment, and confusion. In short, he was experiencing a complex blend of emotions that were difficult to describe.
"Damn it! What kind of evil technique is this? It has destroyed thirty-two of my most precious treasures. These were all accumulated by me over the years. Ah, when have I ever suffered such a humiliation? If you want my life, you won't get away with it either. We might as well die together!"
After hearing this, Li Sisui smiled helplessly. He didn't take Lingyun Daoren's harsh words seriously at all. No wonder he couldn't trigger the third sword in the booklet before. He didn't expect the third sword to be so abnormal. It would kill as soon as it was drawn. With such a domineering technique, who would dare to provoke him in the future?
"My Cangliao Shield!"
"Evil Eye Poison Dragon Bottle!"
"The Mirror that Wards Off Evil Spirits!"
"Sky-Piercing Umbrella!"
"..."
One by one, treasures, some familiar and some not, were reduced to dust amidst Lingyun Daoren's frantic shouts. It was fortunate that he had accumulated such a vast fortune over the years; anyone else would have been killed long ago, and wouldn't have been able to rant for so long...
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