Ning Keyue was astonished, and the shock in her heart was indescribable. This corpse could actually execute the ultimate technique from when it was alive!
She was so shocked that she had no time to think. The scepter in her hand immediately turned into a golden sword, and the sword qi slashed down from the sky, instantly slashing apart the fist light. The sword force did not diminish, and just as it was about to slash at that corpse, another sword light suddenly came from the sky. It was another corpse, and the sword qi in its hand swept out, extinguishing the afterglow of Ning Keyue's sword qi and saving its companion.
At this moment, the formation of the thirty-six people was quickly activated, and Ning Keyue felt her heart tremble. An indescribable power came from the ground, and it carried a ruthless and decaying aura, directly affecting the circulation of her essence force.
Before she could think carefully, three extremely powerful auras came from behind her. The three corpses attacked together. One formed a fist, one formed a finger, and the last formed a palm.
The three of them were all Emperor Jiuxing elites when they were alive, so they definitely would not do such a disgraceful thing like joining hands. However, at this moment, everything was in Yang Yuanshu's control. Even if he wanted them to pounce on dog shit, they would not resist at all.
Ning Keyue turned around and swept out with her sword. The sword light was like a peacock spreading its tail, and it knocked away the combined force of the three.
At this moment, she also discovered that the strength of these corpses was far inferior to when they were alive, but their physical bodies were comparable to profound artifacts. Even with her extremely powerful sword force, she could only injure these corpses.
Yang Yuanshu laughed loudly, and said, "Do you feel that your life force is gradually fading? I laid down the Dark Book Ghost Nether Formation under this mountain peak, and it can endlessly devour the life force of living beings and strengthen the evil aura of ghosts and corpses. Don't you feel that it is very strenuous? "
His eyes revealed greed, and he licked his dry lips. He laughed nastily, and said, "Such a graceful body. After you are killed, I will definitely dress you up and refine you carefully, and make you my Corpse Concubine."
As if he was too excited, a certain part of his body directly propped up a tent.
After the three corpses were knocked away by Ning Keyue, even more corpses pounced down from the sky. All kinds of lights blossomed, and they were the ultimate techniques of these elites when they were alive.
Ning Keyue was infuriated when he heard this, and killing intent flashed in his eyes. His eyes narrowed, and a soft song came from his sword. A gentle sword intent spread out and danced on the mountain summit. It filled the sky with flying snow, and a desolate feeling of the passing of time spread out.
"Sitting alone in the cool night breeze, watching the snowfall on the mountain peak. Listen to who the flying flowers whisper for, and count the traces of the past. "
The ultimate techniques displayed by those corpses were all broken by this cold aura of vicissitudes. This was a rule of time, and the passage of time was like a blade.
The peerless powerhouse of the past had become a dried corpse under the marks of time.
The thirty-six corpses seemed to be moved. A desolate and mournful feeling spread out from the corpses. It was as if the peerless will of the warriors when they were alive had been awakened by this song, and they were trying their best to resist.
The three corpses beside Yang Yuanshu, which had been at the peak of Nine Stars when they were alive, were trembling violently, trying to break free from the restraints. One of the corpses even shed two streams of blood!
"Damn it, you can actually break my Corpse Controlling Technique?"
Yang Yuanshu was overwhelmed with shock. He hastily formed seals with his hands, and cryptic and incomprehensible sounds came from his mouth. It was actually the underworld language, and it spread out from the mountain summit. The corpses that had wavered immediately calmed down, and the corpse aura on their bodies surged as they charged forward once more.
Yang Yuanshu's complexion turned slightly blue. He clenched his teeth and sent several runes into the three strongest corpses. His own aura instantly weakened, as if all the energy in his body had been sucked out, and he became much more withered and dispirited.
The three corpses trembled slightly, and they immediately emitted a monstrous corpse aura as they charged into the battle formation.
The Corpse Controlling Technique could not control the number of corpses without a limit. Rather, it was determined by the strength of the caster. With Yang Yuanshu's strength, it was impossible for him to control thirty corpses at the same time. Thus, there were only a dozen or so corpses attacking Ning Keyue, and the others were watching from the side.
The three former peak Nine Stars powerhouses rose into the sky, and the aura of the entire battle formation changed. The other corpses suddenly retreated, and three extremely powerful attacks came from the sky.
"Haha, these three people were powerhouses that were not weaker than you when they were alive. Today, this place will be the place of your rebirth. From now on, you can be at ease as my harem's Corpse Concubine!"
Yang Yuanshu laughed madly, and he stuck out his tongue to lick his lips, revealing a look of extreme desire.
Ning Keyue's expression was cold. The sword aura in his hand spun, and an extremely powerful ancient sound trembled out. He coldly said, "Every powerhouse here was an existence that could wantonly kill you when they were alive. You actually dared to humiliate them like this, so there is no reason for you to live in this world!"
The ancient sound on the sword was decadent, and dense.
"A thousand autumns like snow, half of the past is like a dream, a sword that suppresses the soul of time!"
A soft sound came from Ning Keyue's mouth, and the sword light pierced through the horizon, blossoming on the mountain peak. The sequence of time seemed to be disrupted at this moment. This sword connected the distant past, and passed down to the boundless future.
The corpses of the three peerless powerhouses instantly froze, and the three extremely powerful attacks also stopped at this moment.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "
The bodies of the three corpses exploded, and a smile seemed to appear on their malevolent faces, and two streams of tears flowed down. It was as if they were looking at the sky from a long time ago, and saying a word of thanks.
Yang Yuanshu turned pale with fright, and said in shock, "You … How could you possibly kill them …"
Ning Keyue took a step forward, and his sword aura soared into the sky. He said coldly, "They weren't willing to be controlled by you, and they could at most use thirty percent of their strength. How could they win against me? As for this Life Extraction Formation, no matter how my origin energy is suppressed by you, it is still more than enough to kill you! "
Yang Yuanshu retreated in shock, and said in terror, "Save me, my lord, quickly save me!"
Ning Keyue's sword aura soared into the sky, and he was scared out of his wits. He could no longer care about these treasures that he loved dearly, and he turned to flee.
Ning Keyue's figure paused slightly, and she immediately sensed an extremely powerful aura, and her expression changed drastically.
She was not unfamiliar with this aura, and she had encountered it not long ago.
A white figure gradually appeared in front of her, and the snowflakes in the world froze, as if they did not dare to descend because of this person's descent.
A poetic voice sounded out on the mountain peak, and said, "It is not that I look down on the four extremes, and am just astonished by talent. It is not that I am a small world, and am just talented. It is not that I am unparalleled since ancient times, and am just peerless! "
"Ling Baiyi!"
Ning Keyue's face was extremely pale, and she gritted her teeth and said, "So it was actually you behind the scenes!"
Great regret welled up in her heart, regretting that she did not kill this person outside Crimson Moon City when her side held the absolute advantage. Now that the situation was not good, she suffered a calamity instead.
"Haha, Lord Ye Ying, you've finally come!"
Yang Yuanshu was overjoyed, and she hurriedly ran forward and said with an apologetic smile, "I hope that my lord can make a move and kill this woman. I hope that my lord can leave her corpse to me."
Ling Baiyi descended from the sky, and his figure fused together with the white snow that covered the sky, and they were practically indistinguishable.
"Mountains and rivers meet again, we meet again, Ning Keyue."
Ling Baiyi said indifferently. The appearance this time was much calmer than the last time, quiet to the point it was like a wisp of snowflake that adorned the entire mountain, and it was difficult to distinguish.
Ning Keyue's face was pale. This person's appearance caused her to know that there was no possibility of returning today, and she said in a cold voice, "Ling Baiyi, tell me, was all of this arranged by you?"
Ling Baiyi shook his head slightly and said, "Although I want to kill you, I have my own methods, and I still despise such methods."
Ning Keyue was stunned, and the shock in her heart could not be any greater as she said in horror, "Who … Who exactly is that? They even managed to get you to help them? "
"Haha!"
Yang Yuanshu laughed savagely in a loud voice, and said, "Lord Ye Ying is the number one assassin in the world, and since he's an assassin, he naturally has a price. Since that Lord is able to pay the price, then Lord Ye Ying will naturally make a move. You didn't expect it, right? The killer move that awaits you in the end isn't me, but the fourth ranked Titled King, Emperor Wu! "
Ling Baiyi said indifferently, "That person knows that I have a grudge with you, so he offered an extremely attractive price to buy me to make a move. So you don't have to be afraid, I'll leave immediately after a single move. "
Even if it was only a single move, but who in the world would dare say that they could receive it?
Even if it was Ning Keyue whose heart was currently in turmoil, and her aura was in chaos, she didn't dare brag that she could receive a single move from Ling Baiyi.
The aura on Ling Baiyi's body gradually spread out, and his killing intent was practically material. Yang Yuanshu's expression changed greatly at the side, and he hurriedly retreated a few tens of meters as he was deeply afraid of being swept into it.
The frozen snowflakes in the sky seemed to have received some sort of summon, and at this moment, they began to descend once again. However, every single one of them hesitated, and the bone-chilling cold turned into ice crystals, freezing the entire world.
Ling Baiyi moved. More accurately, he didn't move, but the snow on the ground moved. It danced in the air as it was shaken by a force, and it spun in the air.
The flying snow was swift and fierce, and it carried an astonishing killing intent. Every single snowflake turned into a sharp blade that could kill, and they spun around the mountain peak. Ling Baiyi's expression was abnormally calm, and there wasn't the slightest trace of emotion.
The power of the snowflakes that filled the sky gave Ning Keyue an extremely great pressure, and it forced the sword in her hand to automatically unseal itself. A golden battle armor covered her body, but she still couldn't help but retreat.
Ling Baiyi moved, and this time, he really moved. He extended his hand, and a snowflake landed on the tip of his finger. Using this flower as a sword, it rapidly pierced through the layers of flying snow, and entered the sky full of snow. That extremely white flower seemed to have instantly fused with the mountain soul of Violet Cloud Peak, and fused with the laws of snow that filled the sky full of flying snow.
Ling Baiyi's pure white figure suddenly turned black, and like a shadow, it was projected onto the snow-covered mountain peak. Behind him was the boundless pitch-black night sky, and at this moment, it was as if the boundless night had completely transformed into his reflection.
In the world, there was only this white, and this black.
Ning Keyue's heart trembled violently. She watched in horror as a snowflake floated towards her. It was so slow, so beautiful, and she seemed to be unable to block it.
She used all the strength in her body to raise the golden sword in her hand, and thrust it through the air. There was nothing fancy about it, and it was just a simple thrust, but it was already her strongest attack.
The golden sword emitted a scorching light, and it was like a cloud. The tip of the sword finally touched the white snow.
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