Told You I Can Turn Back Time
Chapter 256 - 194 Sick

Chapter 256: Chapter 194 Sick

"Demon!"

Yun Hezi roared angrily, accelerating towards Lin Xing.

The howling corpses, filled with Sword Intent, all turned to face Yun Hezi.

Yun Hezi had just knocked a corpse away with a palm strike from afar when immediately, seven swords from seven different directions stabbed towards his vital points and the weaker spots of his Qi Force.

Yun Hezi had just parried these seven moves when he discovered even more fists, leg shadows, and sword lights enveloping him.

Diverse and exquisite Martial Arts techniques were continuously unleashed from these corpses.

And with each collision with Yun Hezi, even the excessively ferocious movements of the corpses themselves, caused them to become severely deformed and damaged.

But not only did this fail to affect their combat power in the slightest, it even seemed to enhance it.

One could see an old man, his face a ghastly pale blue with his intestines still hanging outside his belly, throwing punches - a punch that was instantly twisted by the Qi Force erupting from Yun Hezi’s body, his arm nearly turned into a twisted pretzel.

The next moment, the old man twisted his own arm off, forcefully stabbing the broken bone of his elbow at Yun Hezi’s face like a Swordsman offering up his treasured sword.

From another direction, someone threw their own head, smashing it at Yun Hezi like wielding a great iron hammer.

Someone grabbed another’s arm and slashed it towards Yun Hezi like swinging a precious blade.

Yet another person ejected his ribs one by one, shooting them at Yun Hezi like concealed weapons.

Taiching watched with widened eyes as the battlefield turned into a gruesome scene of blood and gore.

Eyeballs, spines, brains, organs, fingers, arm bones... Under the opponent’s Spiritual Manipulation, every body part became a weapon for killing.

Eyeballs executed fist techniques, spines turned into spears, brains struck down with hammering techniques, organs employed grappling, fingers used finger attacks, and arm bones wielded blade techniques one moment before exploding the next, turning into countless concealed weapons scattering towards Yun Hezi.

The Martial Arts techniques used through the corpses by the opponent seemed as if they had been practiced for decades.

And sometimes, the opponent would even exhibit the same fist techniques as Yun Hezi.

Taiching could hardly believe that so many advanced Martial Arts could appear in the hands of a single person.

Especially when an elderly man, with only his upper body left, waved a sand sword and with a series of booming thunderous sounds, stabbed at the back of Yun Hezi’s heart, Taiching’s heart sank, "Heavenly Gang and Earthly Sha Sword’s sword moves? This is clearly our Taiqing Sect’s swordsmanship, but when did he..."

Taiching suddenly remembered something Xingxiao had mentioned.

"After being resurrected, he also lost the memory of being killed..."

"This monster... Could it be that he visited the Taiqing Sect ten years ago? And I had no idea?"

Meanwhile, on the battlefield, the corpses became more fragmented but also more agile.

Taiching could feel that the opponent’s experience manipulating flying swords was growing richer, and the cooperation between human organs was becoming tighter, almost forming an Array.

"Is this Shi Lin Temple’s Arhat Formation?"

Watching the mass of blood and flesh surrounding Yun Hezi in the manner of the Shi Lin Temple’s Arhat Formation, Taiching was increasingly shocked, "Did he even visit Shi Lin Temple?"

At the same time, Taiching noticed that Lin Xing’s brow had somehow furrowed, and his manipulation of the corpses became somewhat awkward.

Taiching thought inwardly, "The impact of regaining his memory is starting to fade, clashing with his original memories; a new personality is about to be born..."

Yun Hezi, after all, was a powerhouse of the third lineage, and in the next moment, a powerful whirlwind burst forth from him.

The whirlwind, like a giant grinding disc, compressed onto all the corpses.

Accompanied by crisp, snapping sounds.

In the blink of an eye, the throng of dancing corpses had disappeared into nothingness,

Leaving behind only a mist of blood scattered on the ground.

But Yun Hezi, who had cleared the corpses, had no time to rejoice when his eyes revealed a trace of alarm, "Xingxiao, hurry! He’s starting to read books!"

"Reading books?" Taiching was taken aback for a moment, then quickly came to a realization, "The regression of his resurrected memory, the rising influence of the original memory; he is recalling the supreme techniques."

And indeed, at this moment, Lin Xing was no longer focused on the battle but had started recalling the supreme techniques he had just acquired.

At that moment, he was taking out a secret manual from the case, flipping through the book that recorded the Sword Saint’s supreme techniques.

"Sword Saint’s supreme techniques... Martial Arts Dual Cultivation... The second inheritance path..."

The mere thought of his opponent’s potential for Martial Arts Dual Cultivation instantly sent chills down Taiching’s spine.

By his side, the Great Bright Buddha, who had just recovered his memories, snapped out of his daze.

The huge wound on his head had gradually healed and disappeared, and the blood light that had always been shooting up into the sky dissipated at the same time.

"Amitabha," the Great Bright Buddha chanted toward Xingxiao with a sigh, "I am now fully aware of the situation, and today, let’s join forces to suppress this reincarnated being."

Right after that, Taiching sensed that both Xingxiao and the Great Bright Buddha had left his side.

But at this moment, both were using Dunjia Hiding technique, and even with his clone’s abilities, Taiching couldn’t see through their location.

In the next instant, even Yun Hezi disappeared from the battlefield, leaving only Lin Xing standing in place, not moving, perusing the book in his hand.

Boom!

With a flash of Buddha light, the great battle commenced once again, and this time it was Xingxiao, the Great Bright Buddha, and Yun Hezi joining hands to suppress Lin Xing.

Almost at the same moment the fight began, Taiching quickly took his leave.

But after running out more than three hundred meters, he couldn’t help but look back at the situation on the battlefield.

The figures of Xingxiao, the Great Bright Buddha, and Yun Hezi were still nowhere to be seen.

One could only see Lin Xing’s body floating in mid-air, now entwined and sealed by countless talisman papers, chains, Qi Force, and Buddha light.

Buddha Sound turned into visible ripples, continuously pouring into Lin Xing’s head, as if the Great Bright Buddha was telling him something.

It was then that Taiching saw a complex expression on Lin Xing’s face for the first time.

Under the interference of the Great Bright Buddha’s Buddha Sound, coupled with the impact of the returning memory, Lin Xing’s self-awareness had begun to deviate once again.

Just moments ago, he felt like a fool whose memories had been sealed for many years, only recently awakened.

At this moment, Lin Xing felt he was influenced by those sudden childhood memories and had done things he didn’t want to do.

"I have killed so many people... committed so many sins."

Sensing the mountainous and oceanic criminal memories in his mind, Lin Xing felt a mixture of pain, regret, shame... All sorts of emotions intertwined in his heart.

"I am the great villain, and the Great Bright Buddha and the others are the true paragons of virtue..."

"Their suppression of me is the act of true chivalry."

Just then, a voice that was both familiar and foreign echoed in Lin Xing’s mind.

Lin Xing vaguely remembered, that was his father’s teaching.

"Lin Xing, remember what I’m about to say next."

"You must remember it, memorize it with all your heart, what I am about to say."

"You must abide by the law, and absolutely... absolutely do not break the legal boundaries."

Recalling these words, Lin Xing felt even more pained because he realized he had long broken the legal boundaries, and had countless times crossed the line of what it means to be human.

And he had done so already when he was just five years old.

But the memories of his father didn’t stop there, as Lin Xing suddenly recalled the ensuing conversation.

"What if I accidentally commit a crime one day?"

After a long silence, his father slowly spoke, "Child, you’re ill."

"If you commit a crime, perhaps it’s because you’re ill."

"If it happens when you’re ill and you lack discernment, you’re not responsible."

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