Though it seemed difficult to explain, the principle was actually quite simple.
Lian Sanyue used the Endless Sword style to condense the fairy energy into a thread and use the thread to form a bridge to prevent Bai Ren from leaving. In other words, she had pulled Bai Ren back to the mountain in Chaotian from the sky.
Then, she had infused most of the fairy energy in her body into Bai Zao's body through the bridge, which was Bai Ren's finger.
Bai Zao's body had been modified by the fairy energy and the fairy awareness in the Fairy Book for many years, so it was strong enough to withstand a replica of Bai Ren's body. However, the amount of fairy energy in her body had increased by one fold all of a sudden, so her body couldn't withstand it and was on the verge of collapsing.
If Bai Ren didn't want to die in this explosion of fairy energy, she had no choice but to leave this body and bring most of the fairy energy with her. In order to ensure that Bai Zao was still alive, she had to ensure that she could stay in Chaotian for a while longer.
The fairy energy in Lian Sanyue's body had been used up, so the golden thread had dissipated in the air.
The expression in Bai Zao's eyes suddenly grew perplexed, and then he came back to his senses. He realized what had happened over the years and that day, and his face grew pale. He couldn't withstand the double impact of the spiritual energy and the fairy energy, falling into Lian Sanyue's bosom.
"Senior Master, is that you?"
She asked bewilderedly while looking at the ordinary face that looked beautiful because of the drop of blood between her eyebrows.
"Don't talk. Take a rest first."
Lian Sanyue walked toward the grand hall while holding Bai Ren in her arms.
Bai Ren drifted up to the sky.
She was not a real person at the moment, but an image condensed from the fairy energy particles. Her entire body exuded a sacred intent, and her skirt looked as beautiful as the clouds when it tore in the wind.
She was the true fairy lady.
Countless people knelt down before her again. The disciples of the Zhongzhou School were extremely excited, thinking that they had finally seen the true appearance of their ancestor and felt that their lives had been worthwhile.
Bai Ren had already understood what Lian Sanyue intended to do when she heard what Lian Sanyue said. Looking at the back of Lian Sanyue walking toward the grand hall, an appreciative expression showed in her eyes. "You're really good," she said. "Even though I can't stay in the lower world for a long time, I can still kill all of you; it's because I'm the real me now."
Lian Sanyue didn't even turn her head around; she didn't even pay any attention to her. She had no fairy energy now, so she couldn't fight anymore. She had no choice but to leave the rest to someone else.
Suddenly, a series of shattering sounds rang out in the hall, as if all the expensive porcelain in Duke Lu's bedroom had been smashed at the same time.
The ray of morning light that ignored the dark clouds and landed on the stone steps suddenly shattered and disappeared without a trace.
Ping Yong-ka spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
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Jing Jiu flew into the sky and looked at Bai Ren with a calm expression. His clothes and the ends of his hair carried a faint sword light, as if they had been painted by an artist on purpose.
Bai Ren looked at him in Silence and said, "I didn't expect you to be alive."
Jing Jiu said nothing.
His sword moved at will, and countless sword wills emanated from his body. They were extremely majestic and sharp.
These sword wills enshrouded the whole royal palace. All the Cultivation practitioners who used swords could sense that their flying swords didn't obey their commands and wanted to fly toward the square.
There were very few sword sects that came to Zhaoge City today, and the Kunlun Sect was the largest among them. Whether it was the sect master He Wei or the few elders, they all found that their swords were being guided by some invisible force. They were shocked and hastily mobilized their Sword Source to guard their hearts.
Yet, how could they guard their swords?
A few sword lights flew out from the bodies of the elders of the Kunlun Sect. Fortunately, they didn't fly away, but aimed at the sky. He Wei had the highest Cultivation state, so he struggled the longest, and the consequence was the most severe. He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and the Sect Master Sword came out along with the blood, pointing toward the sky as well.
All these swords aimed at Bai Ren according to Jing Jiu's will.
Lian Sanyue returned to the stone steps and sat down while holding Bai Zao in her arms. She turned around and looked at the sky, a hint of worry showing in her eyes.
It was the same as how Jing Jiu had looked at her earlier.
Having just woken up, Bai Zao couldn't get used to the fairy energy in his body yet. His face was extremely pale and cold. Leaning against Lian Sanyue's bosom, he murmured while trembling, "What can I do?"
"Don't worry," said Lian Sanyue. "He likes to show off. Let him do it himself."
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The Cold-Signal Bird felt a bit displeased when he sensed the dampness on his head; but he sensed that He Wei was in a bad mood, so he didn't do anything.
The abnormal situation of the Kunlun Sect and the other sword sects was actually caused by the sword wills emitted by Jing Jiu.
In fact, Jing Jiu merely shouted "Swords, come here" using the sword wills in the sky. The flying swords of the Kunlun Sect and these sword sects happened to hear it, and they all rushed out in a panic.
Yet, what Jing Jiu shouted was not these swords, but his own swords.
Standing at the entrance of the grand hall, Jing Yao looked at the sky worriedly. All of a sudden, he felt his right hand, which was placed on the hilt of his sword, go numb.
Clang!!! The First Child Sword came out of the sheath and turned into a desolate sword light, flying to the high sky.
In the next moment, a blood-red line came from the south. It flew close to the bottom of the clouds at an unimaginable speed and arrived in the high sky as well.
The expression on Liu Shisui, who was recuperating in the cabin of the Boat of Diligent Study, suddenly changed. Xi Yiyun was worried that Kou Qingtong's demonic energy hadn't been purged yet, so he asked, "What's wrong?"
Along with a crisp sound, the sword bracelet on Liu Shisui's wrist broke off, turning into a bright, sharp, and short flying sword, which flew out reluctantly.
Xi Yiyun was stunned. He helped Liu Shisui to the deck, his line of sight following the small sword to the high sky.
The Sword of the Universe was the last to arrive. As it appeared in the sky above Zhaoge City, the dark clouds covering the whole sky grew a bit colder, as if they were not in the human world.
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The Thoughtless Sword, the First Child Sword, the Sword of the Universe, and the Lone Sword.
These were all the swords of Jing Jiu.
Though Jing Jiu had given these four swords to Zhao Layue, Jing Yao, Gu Qing, and Liu Shisui, these swords would come back to him when he needed them.
In terms of their states, these four swords were all of the Fairy State, and they were of the best quality. If the famous swords in Chaotian were ranked, these four swords would definitely be ranked in the top ten.
The Lone Sword and the First Child Sword were even qualified to compete for the second place.
The four famous swords arrived in the sky above Zhaoge City, each occupying a spot. The distance between them was not exactly the same, but they were somehow connected to each other. They formed the Dubhe, exuding an exceedingly formidable sword wills.
Bai Ren felt it odd. She disappeared from the original spot and arrived in the sky a few miles away.
The four swords seemed to be in the same spots as before, but they still surrounded her. They aimed at her in Silence, increasing their sword wills.
Crack!!! The clouds rolled up and squeezed out countless bolts of lightning, landing on the four swords at the same time.
Innumerable blue electric arcs surrounded these flying swords, generating more powerful sword wills, which seemed to be able to cut open the space and even the higher realm, blocking Bai Zhenren in this patch of sky, making it impossible for her to leave easily.
It was evident that this was a sword formation. It was formed by four flying swords, but it was powerful enough to destroy heaven and earth.
The expression on Bai Ren's face grew grave. She asked Jing Jiu in the distance, "What formation is this?"
"The Sword Formation of Slaying Fairies," replied Jing Jiu.
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