CHAPTER 325: CHAPTER 311: COMPLETELY SATISFIED

"Sword Immortal!" The other powers of the Human Clan watched with eyes about to burst, ready to rush over and help.

Lin Bai shouted sternly, "Don’t move! This is my business alone! No one is allowed to intervene!"

If other members of the Human Clan also joined the battle, the scale of the war would expand, and it could turn into a super-melee!

Any casualties would greatly increase the pressure on Shi Nian’s side!

He needed to delay time, but he couldn’t let any casualties occur on the battlefield!

This was now the best approach.

The seven Demon Lords, determined to eliminate him, would certainly be eager to fight him.

Just need to delay this period of time!

The final victory would still belong to the Human Clan.

If there must be sacrifices, then let him be the only one to sacrifice!

"Lin Bai Sword Immortal..." Only Ling Tian Sword Master knew what Lin Bai was thinking. As he watched Lin Bai being besieged, his hand holding the sword trembled slightly, then he turned his head and stared coldly at Dongfang Zhang.

He desperately wanted to fight alongside Lin Bai, but he couldn’t move.

Lin Bai’s decision was correct. Only if those Demon Lords believed they had an absolute certainty of eliminating Lin Bai would the fight not escalate and cause trouble for Shi Nian’s side!

Now!

There are only five minutes left.

We must be able to hold on, we definitely can!

Unlike Lin Bai’s side, who is truly fighting with their lives on the line.

On the other hand, Dongfang Zhang didn’t actually have the intention to fight to the death. After a few exchanges, realizing that neither could overcome the other, Dongfang Zhang simply stopped.

"Why bother looking at me like that." Dongfang Zhang raised an eyebrow: "Your disciple stole my woman, it’s only natural for me to want him dead. As for why Lin Bai is going mad protecting that brat, I have no idea."

Dongfang Zhang actually had no issue with Lin Bai.

It also puzzled him how Lin Bai could go to such lengths for Yun Jian.

Wasn’t Yun Jian’s Master the Ling Tian Sword Master?

Why was it Lin Bai who was desperately struggling?

It’s utterly baffling.

The Ling Tian Sword Master just said coldly, "You better stay put and not make a move, or else, the ones daring to fight to the death won’t just be Lin Bai alone."

Dongfang Zhang raised his eyebrow indifferently.

Although he believed himself to be fearless against anyone, facing both Ling Tian and Fox Ruoshui together was indeed troublesome.

There was absolutely no need to clash with them head-on at this time.

The current situation.

Lin Bai was bound to die.

Once he dies, the war will start all the same.

Could Ling Tian and Fox Ruoshui continue to focus on him then?

Just take the opportunity to kill Yun Jian in the chaos!

At this moment.

Suddenly.

A fierce shout resounded.

"Pawns of the world, a touch can turn them into soldiers." With Lin Bai’s words falling,

suddenly, a black and white chessboard appeared on the battlefield, and upon it, black and white pieces slowly materialized into groups of black and white soldiers.

"What is this?" The complexions of the seven Demon Lords shifted slightly.

They had been close to slaying Lin Bai together, but this sudden change had effectively blocked their assault.

The black and white soldiers, fierce and invincible, surged forward like a tide.

The seven Demon Lords joined forces to strike back, with groups of soldiers falling, but ultimately, they still managed to delay time.

Dongfang Zhang’s face showed a subtle change.

This secret technique...

He had seen it before.

Wasn’t this one of the four methods of the Immortal World’s Zi Huan Immortal Emperor, the Chess Technique?

How did Lin Bai learn it!

Leng Shuqin was even crazier, screaming at the top of her lungs: "The Chess Technique secret technique! It’s mine, it’s my technique!"

Although she had not learned the latter part, Zi Xu had shown her some, and at the later stages of their cultivation, the Chess Technique secret technique could turn pieces into soldiers, with immense power!

This was exactly what Lin Bai was displaying now.

"Your technique?" Dongfang Zhang suddenly turned to look at Leng Shuqin.

Leng Shuqin spoke somewhat incoherently: "I... I had a bracelet before, and the bracelet had an Artifact Spirit. It explained these techniques to me roughly, originally, these were all things I was supposed to learn."

"A bracelet? The one on your wrist?" Dongfang Zhang frowned.

Leng Shuqin hurriedly said, "Originally, the Artifact Spirit resided within this bracelet, but then, it suddenly vanished."

With the disappearance of the Artifact Spirit, the inheritance vanished as well.

She had only just started her training, and aside from a smattering of basics, she hadn’t truly learned anything.

Dongfang Zhang’s complexion grew increasingly grim.

The Zihuan Secret Technique of the Immortal Emperor Zi Huan in the Immortal World was well-known, and even before Dongfang Zhang was reincarnated, he had wanted to peruse these secret techniques, but was outright refused by the Immortal Emperor Zi Huan.

This had always been a regret for Dongfang Zhang.

Now!

Such secret techniques had surfaced in the Human Realm. Moreover, they were originally in the hands of Leng Shuqin.

No wonder!

No wonder he felt a sense of familiarity when he saw Leng Shuqin’s cultivation techniques.

It turns out, they were the most fundamental Zihuan Secret Techniques!

But it was precisely because they were too basic and superficial that he hadn’t recognized them immediately.

At this moment.

The secret techniques had somehow appeared on Lin Bai.

Dongfang Zhang’s gaze flickered as he said, "Since these secret techniques were originally yours, then naturally, they should be returned to you."

Leng Shuqin’s eyes lit up, and she nodded eagerly in agreement.

"What are you going to do?" Ling Tian Sword Master stared coldly at Dongfang Zhang.

Dongfang Zhang smiled slightly: "Ling Tian, don’t be nervous. I was just speaking off the cuff."

Dongfang Zhang’s gaze continued to sparkle.

If Lin Bai had such secret techniques, even the strongest of the Charming Spirit Demon Clan in the Demon World would probably not be his match in a one-on-one fight.

But, one against seven!

Even with such secret techniques, his death was already inevitable.

The secret techniques most likely lay within his storage space.

After Lin Bai’s death, Dongfang Zhang was determined to seize the items for himself.

For now, there was no rush.

A dead Lin Bai was much easier to deal with than a living one.

Ling Tian Sword Master knew Dongfang Zhang’s thoughts but simply kept a cold face and did not speak.

Three minutes.

Only the last three minutes remained.

The soldiers formed from the chessboard seemed to attack endlessly at first, and even if one batch died, another would immediately take its place.

But later.

The rate of soldiers being replenished slowed down.

Finally, no more new soldiers could be produced.

"Lin Bai, I never imagined you had this move up your sleeve. If it were a one-on-one fight, even I might not be your match," the Charming Spirit Demon Venerable’s voice sounded unpredictably: "It’s a good thing you’re foolish enough to dare to challenge all seven of us Demon Lords at once. Now, the energy of the chessboard has been exhausted, no more soldiers will be born, so how much longer do you think you can hold on?"

As he spoke, the magic power of the seven Demon Lords surged wildly, and the last of the soldiers fell.

Lin Bai was covered in blood, his white clothes stained with bright red.

At this moment, he no longer had the ability to resist.

Lin Bai smiled and said calmly, "Come on. Regardless, I can still take one of you with me. Whoever comes at me first, I’ll bring a Demon Lord down to hell with me, and consider it a fair trade."

As Lin Bai spoke, he revealed a strange smile.

All seven Demon Lords hesitated for a moment.

The Charming Spirit Demon Venerable said coldly, "Don’t be intimidated by him! Let’s attack together!"

All seven Demon Lords made their move simultaneously, and at that moment, the heavens and earth seemed to change color.

Lin Bai struggled to lift his sword, his words were fierce, but he had no strength left.

This instant was probably the last moment of his life.

Was it regrettable?

A little. He had not witnessed the ultimate downfall of the Demon Clan.

Was it gratifying?

Somewhat. At last, he could reunite with his wife.

Most importantly, he had managed to buy time.

Shi Nian was about to arrive.

Even in death, as long as Lin Bai knew that the Human Clan was certain to win after his demise, he would be fully content.