CHAPTER 1955: CHAPTER 1952: DESOLATE IMMORTAL SWORD MANUAL

The giant hand that had just crushed Lin Bai’s Martial Soul was indeed the god-like martial skill that Wu He had unleashed.

Wu He chuckled lightly and said, "Although your martial arts cultivation is not high, only at the Eighth Level of the Yangshen Realm, your Martial Soul’s power is indeed quite annoying. It’s actually a secret skill that attacks the Divine Soul."

"Now that I’ve crushed your Martial Soul, you’ve lost one of your trump cards!"

Wu He walked forward with a faint smile.

Lin Bai chuckled lightly and said, "You’ve said so much, aren’t you just afraid of my Martial Soul?"

Upon hearing this, Wu He’s smile on his face stiffened slightly, then he awkwardly smiled.

Just as Lin Bai said, Wu He was hesitant to make a move because he was apprehensive about Lin Bai’s Martial Soul power, for he also realized that Lin Bai’s Martial Soul specialized in attacking the Divine Soul.

As everyone knows, on this Barbaric Ancient Continent, there are many treasures to defend against physical body attacks, but treasures that can defend against the Divine Soul attacks are few and far between, catching people off guard.

Now Wu He took advantage of Lin Bai dealing with Shi Zhongxian to strike and crush Lin Bai’s Martial Soul, thus preventing Lin Bai from condensing the Martial Soul again in a short time, eliminating his worries.

At this moment, Shi Zhongxian looked up and saw Lin Bai’s Martial Soul being crushed by Wu He. A hint of joy appeared in his eyes as he looked at Wu He and said, "Thank you, Brother Wu He."

Wu He nodded with a slight smile.

The secret skill of a Martial Soul that attacks the soul is indeed the top nemesis of the God Stone Domain’s Shi Clan. Now, with Lin Bai being unable to condense his Martial Soul for a short time, Shi Zhongxian breathed a sigh of relief.

Without the soul-attacking Martial Soul, although Shi Zhongxian is heavily injured now, he can still rely on the Stone God Martial Spirit to fight Lin Bai, although his strength will be greatly reduced.

Shi Zhongxian’s eyes were blood-red as he glared at Lin Bai and said coldly, "Lin Bai, let’s see what you can do now! Without your Martial Soul, you are bound to be defeated by me today."

Wu He at this moment chuckled lightly and said, "Brother Shi, now that your Divine Soul is damaged, don’t make a move first. Leave this person to me to deal with. Rest assured, I will make him suffer unbearable pain, unable to live or die."

Wu He said this with a faint smile.

Shi Zhongxian sneered and said, "Brother Wu He, I must kill him easily, or else it won’t ease the anger in my heart!"

Seeing Shi Zhongxian’s hatred and anger towards Lin Bai, Wu He didn’t try to persuade him any further.

He immediately sneered and said, "Lin Bai, you relied on the power of your Martial Soul to defeat Shi Zhongxian, but I wonder if you have the ability to defeat me now!"

Wu He said to Lin Bai.

He spoke with an air of arrogance on his face, his expression filled with pride, as if he were a Divine Dragon soaring outside the Nine Heavens Cloud, looking down on Lin Bai as if he were an ant.

"Come, try it."

Lin Bai said with a light laugh.

Wu He sneered and said, "You can’t even condense your Martial Soul, yet you wish to defeat me? Foolish dreams!"

Wu He immediately swung his hand, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand, as he sneered again, "I forgot to tell you, actually... I am also a sword cultivator!"

Lin Bai looked at the sharp sword in Wu He’s hand, the sword was entirely golden, exuding a powerful imperial aura, as if it could suppress everything.

"Gale Realm!"

Wu He lightly shouted, and the power of the Gale Intention Great Perfection immediately spread, expanding over the entire arena.

Whoosh—

Suddenly at this moment, Wu He’s figure rushed forward, a sword light like a meteor streaked across the sky, slashing towards Lin Bai’s body.

"Seeking the Desolate!"

As Wu He unleashed the sword, he let out a low cry.

This sword came with countless changes, sword shadows innumerable, as if sealing off all of Lin Bai’s escape routes, intending to instantly kill Lin Bai within this expanse of sword light!

Zi Donglai exclaimed on the distant mountain peak, "This is the sword technique circulated within the Great Witch Imperial Clan..."

Xie Changqing said, "That’s right, this is the ’Desolate Immortal Sword Manual’ of the Great Witch Imperial Clan! It is said that there are seven moves in the Desolate Immortal Sword Manual. I wonder which move Wu He has cultivated to."

The first move of the Desolate Immortal Sword Manual, Seeking the Desolate, was unleashed, attacking Lin Bai.

Immediately, a wave of desolation seemed to spread from an ancient, long-lost place, enveloping Lin Bai.

"Break!" Lin Bai’s eyes flashed, he immediately used a sword skill to counter-attack, and clashed head-on with Wu He.

The two swords clashed, an earth-shattering spiritual power spread out.

Wu He smiled faintly, then his sword skill moved again, coldly laughing as he said, "Desolate Immortal Sword Manual Second Form, Hunting the Heavens!"

Whoosh—

This sword light pierced through the void, shattered the heavens, directly striking Lin Bai’s chest, leaving a terrifying, hideous sword mark on Lin Bai’s chest.

At the same time, Lin Bai was also sent flying by this sword!

Wu He laughed wildly and said, "Haha, Lin Bai, you’ve lost your Martial Soul power, are you really that weak? I haven’t even exerted myself, and you’re already down?"

Zi Donglai and Xie Changqing both watched the scene, knowing that Wu He was not lying.

Indeed, Wu He had not yet exerted his full strength.

Within the Desolate Immortal Sword Manual, there are a total of seven sword techniques, and now, as Wu He just performed the second move, he had already sent Lin Bai flying with blood spewing from his mouth.

What’s more, Wu He still had his trump card, for he possessed a Quasi-God Level Martial Soul!

"Without the ability to unleash your Martial Soul, you can’t even withstand three moves from me!"

"Then you can go to hell."

After repelling Lin Bai with two swords, a cold smile appeared on Wu He’s face.

"Desolate Immortal Sword Manual Third Form, Chasing the God!"

Wu He’s expression changed as he unleashed this sword strike, intending to take Lin Bai’s life.

At this moment, a kilometer away with blood at his mouth, Lin Bai suddenly looked up, a ruthless glint flashed across his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile, "Want to compare sword artistry with me?"

"Wu He, you’re really asking for it."

"Since you want to compete in sword techniques, I’ll let you know, atop this Nine Heavens Primordial Ancestor Mountain, I, Lin Bai, am the strongest sword cultivator!"

Lin Bai stood up with a spinning leap, the power of the Triple Intents roared out, and an earth-shattering sword momentum instantly spread out.

"Three Feet Qingfeng!"

The demonic sword unleashed, an incredible force attacked instantly.

Wu He’s expression changed with shock, he could never have imagined that Lin Bai, clearly injured by himself, but Lin Bai’s sword skills hadn’t weakened at all, even stronger than before.

Bang—

With this sword clash, Lin Bai didn’t retreat, but Wu He staggered back two or three steps from the residual power of this clashing strike!

Wu He exclaimed, "How can this be possible! How can you still have such formidable combat power!"

"Wu He, don’t you want to compete in sword techniques with me? Then come on!"

Lin Bai sneered viciously, "Zhanlong Sword Skill! One Sword Riding the Wind!"

Whoosh——

The sword momentum spread out, stirring a breeze over the White Jade Square, the breeze intensified into a gale, transforming into a storm.

Within this storm, contained the terrifying might of the Triple Intents.

In a flash within the wind, a dazzling sword light, surpassing the sun, moon, and stars struck towards Wu He.