Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 232 - 202 Cloud-Tailoring Swords, Blood-Dripping Blades, divided into two parts

Chapter 232: 202 Cloud-Tailoring Swords, Blood-Dripping Blades, divided into two parts

Zhou Ping’an had already rushed over.

Thus, the crisis within the Lin Residence had naturally been resolved.

Little Jiu’er was also safe and sound.

Fang Congwen, irritating as a bone-burrowing maggot, had also fallen from the clouds into the ditch.

His lower body was completely destroyed.

Who knows what kind of hidden weapon hit him?

However, that’s not important.

What’s important is,

The commander who just arrived in Qingyang to take over the military defenses, one of the Three Heroes of the Guangyun Lin Clan, Lin Xiao.

He must die.

Towards the three sworn brothers in the residence, Lin Huaiyu felt not only no closeness but rather carried a faint sense of hatred.

All these years,

These individuals, like the powers within the residence, all clustered around the main wife.

Towards her part of the Pear Fragrance Courtyard, instead of looking after her, they opposed and isolated her from time to time.

Sometimes, Lin Huaiyu would think about leaving the Guangyun Lin Residence with her sister and fleeing far away.

But she could distinctly feel the surveillance and hostility of these family retainers.

They were like eagles and hunting dogs, fiercely focusing on their prey.

Lately...

She eventually found an excuse to come to Qingyang City, naturally followed by the eyes of the opposition.

Lin Huaiyu was not blind.

But she couldn’t make an early move.

If she cleared away the spies, what awaited her would likely be opponents even more difficult to deal with.

So why bother?

Without the strength to break free from all constraints, she had no choice but to endure.

But now, there was no need to endure any longer.

"This vile creature’s name is Lin Xiao, one of the most effective henchmen of the Guangyun Lin Family.

Brother Zhou, there’s no need to turn him; just kill him."

Thinking of the past memories,

Lin Huaiyu’s eyes filled with tears.

She wondered, how could her mother not have understood back then?

Some people can’t be trusted; some can’t be saved.

Thinking of her mother, a disciple of the Medicine King Valley, who in the end couldn’t cure the poison in her own body and died wailing, Lin Huaiyu’s eyes were full of deep-seated hatred.

"Lin Xiao, right? The Three Heroes of the Lin Clan, very well."

Zhou Ping’an had already sneaked nearby, saw this man ordering to "fire arrows," and also saw his forbearing demeanor like a venomous snake, every move lethal...

How could he not see that this man’s resolve was firm and ruthless?

He never even had the thought of recruitment.

Even if there had been,

Since Third Miss had already spoken as such,

Of course, Lin Xiao could not be spared...

He didn’t waste words.

Raising his hand, he fired a gun.

Needless to say,

This particle ray gun was indeed very handy.

That day at Bloody Eagle Cliff, he himself had been shot by Zhao Shirong.

Although he dodged quickly,

he was still swept by the ray waves, causing necrosis in his arm muscles and bones.

The strong defenses and extraordinary physique that could block divine weapons had little use.

Under those wave vibrations, bodily tissues began to disintegrate from the particle level.

The offensive power, unlike conventional piercing and cutting, was completely different.

The shot just fired at the unprepared Fang Congwen had already perfectly demonstrated the ruthlessness of the particle ray beam.

At this moment, raising his hand to fire, the muzzle’s air seemed to puff up a little ripple.

A faint ripple flowed through the air, having already reached before Lin Xiao.

"Ha..."

Lin Xiao had been sitting on his horse, holding the tri-edged double-sided sword aloft, eyes tightly fixed on Zhou Ping’an, not daring to relax at all.

He didn’t even spare a glance at Fang Congwen’s tragic state.

His heart thumped wildly.

Knowing this was the greatest danger he had ever faced in his life.

Right when he saw Zhou Ping’an raise his hand,

he had already tumbled backward, falling under the horse.

Landing slightly exerted, the horse was lifted into the air.

Bang...

The ripple shone with indigo brilliance.

The divine white horse,

whinnied long, from head to tail,

pierced by an arm-thick blood hole.

Where the light wave passed, muscle evaporated, blood mist turned to smoke.

A faint burnt smell filled the air,

making one nauseous.

Lin Xiao not only didn’t vomit but instead his spirit revived, his eyes sparkling brightly.

In that instant, he had discovered the weakness of the opposing strong hidden weapon.

It was naturally impossible to resist it head-on,

If not convinced,

Fang Congwen who had lost his lower body earlier and that horse pierced from front to back served as a harsh lesson.

But the hidden weapon couldn’t turn corners,

And the thing emitting the light beam waves seemed to need to aim at the target.

Having cultivated to the True Qi Realm, from Blood Refining to Qi Refinement, it also indirectly honed the spirit and will.

With a strengthened spirit, the nervous reaction and the ability to analyze and judge the development of situations naturally improved.

This evolution was all-encompassing.

Lin Xiao, having led countless military operations and well-versed in military tactics,

now knew, how to escape from this dire situation and turn the tables?

Before the horse’s corpse had fallen to the ground,

He was already dragging the tri-edged double-sided sword, charging forward.

As the blade swung slightly,

The two accompanying aides by his side,

had already flown forward along with their armor.

"Pfft..."

Another supreme light wave flashed past,

The two aides’ bodies trembled slightly,

and while still in mid-air, they were already lifeless.

Their bodies penetrated by the particle ray, cells vibrated, flesh and blood turned to ash.

Their internal organs extensively necrotized,

and they died instantly.

In that momentary pause, Lin Xiao found the path for assault,

darting from beneath the men, turning into a faint silver shadow, whizzing forward, he pounced toward Zhou Ping’an.

From thirty zhang away, it took only two breaths.

The tri-edged double-sided sword emitted a strand of dusky blue light, transforming into a beam of light as Lin Xiao swung his long arm, and crashed down fiercely.

The air crackled and exploded, generating countless hexagonal frost flowers.

Before Zhou Ping’an, the area became a frozen snow land.

A strand of extreme coldness, like a blade’s edge, sliced towards his throat...

[Cold Sun Like Snow]

This strike was explosive, Lin Xiao unleashed his entire True Qi, feeling intense pain in his meridians as if they were being torn apart.

The intention to kill was hidden in his chest, and he executed one of the three deadly moves of the Hanyang Bleeding Sword Technique.

First to freeze, then to slice.

The flash of the blade appeared, and it was already too late to escape.

He thought about how, according to the intelligence, Zhou Ping’an was a new offering in Qingyang City and hadn’t practiced martial arts for long.

His realm was not profound.

It was very likely that he hadn’t developed his True Qi.

Although his martial arts talent was terrifyingly high, mastering the Wave Subduing Blade Technique to the Ninth Turn Achievement.

Yet facing his own desperate killing move, he probably couldn’t withstand it.

Even if he could defend like Lin Huaiyu, achieving a balance of hardness and softness, he could only withstand two or three strikes before running out of energy.

In a clash between masters, fighting desperately or not leads to completely different outcomes.

Previously, when Lin Xiao teamed up with Fang Congyun against Lin Huaiyu, they only intended to drain her Qi and Blood Strength, capturing her alive, and only later did they decide to kill her.

To fight desperately was naturally impossible.

It wasn’t necessary.

But now, seeing the danger Zhou Ping’an posed,

how could he dare to be complacent?

He launched an attack that would result in mutual destruction.

"Nice kill move."

Facing this blade technique that locked the void and sliced with freezing cold.

Zhou Ping’an’s expression also turned solemn.

His wrist flicked lightly.

He had already retracted that green streamlined spear into his space.

His ten fingers were empty, flicking continuously.

He also took a deep breath.

A faint flash of bloodlight surrounded him.

Puh...

The blade light, like lightning, struck his shoulder and neck area.

Cutting a line of blood, fresh blood seeped out.

Before it even began to flow, it had already turned into ice chips.

At the same time, tens of hundreds of invisible and formless needle points had already shot towards Lin Xiao.

"Yanwang Needle."

Light flickered before his eyes.

Lin Xiao had just felt the blade’s force cut deeply.

A trace of triumph flashed through his eyes.

Immediately after, his expression subtly changed, his eyes widened, showing an incredulous look.

True Qi is an extension of the body.

This strike, crossing several meters, thunderously slashed down, but it was like hacking at a towering steel wall.

An endless rebounding force.

Shook his intensely concentrated True Qi until it dissipated like smoke.

The consequence was a line of blood on the exposed shoulder and neck of his opponent.

Merely...

Nicked the skin.

How could this be?

As confident as he was when he struck,

Lin Xiao was now equally disheartened.

He felt as if all his life’s cultivation of the Hanyang Bleeding Sword Technique had been in vain.

A sudden retreat came to mind.

’This man is not my match; it’s better to leave early.’

No sooner had the thought occurred,

he felt a breeze in front of him and a sense of imminent death enveloping him.

Not knowing where the danger came from, but it was genuinely there.

His True Qi sensed countless tiny, sharp things rapidly closing in.

[Blood Flame Blade Aura]

Extreme fear surged from deep within.

Without thinking, Lin Xiao’s pores suddenly burst open, strands of Qi gleaming like threads, gathering into a hazy blood mist, forming the Blood Flame Blade Qi, converging into a thin defensive wall, howling as it slashed in all directions.

"Pupupu..."

Amid the continuous explosive sounds.

The Blood Flame Blade Qi clashed with the Yanwang Needle’s force, the death Qi merging with the wind, seeping into the pores.

Lin Xiao felt his body heaviness suddenly, his Qi and Blood circulation became extremely sluggish, and his True Qi also felt surprisingly lifeless.

I feel like I’m sick.

Lin Xiao launched two great moves consecutively, with the last Blood Flame Blade Aura being a life-damaging move that exceeded his limit and burst through his blood level.

Although he had blocked Zhou Ping’an’s strange attack, he found his body had become unreasonably weak.

"Not good."

In one offense and one defense, each side took a hit and made a move.

Lin Xiao’s heart had already sunk into ice-cold water.

Chilling through and through.

At this point, he had no desire to fight.

Turning, he mustered his remaining strength, intent on fleeing.

A flicker of light before his eyes suddenly produced a double image.

The opponent, not only pulling out multiple illusions but also undergoing a drastic transformation.

The exposed skin now displayed layers of Hong Lian patterns.

As if a god or demon had descended.

With the fierce wind assaulting him,

The air was torn into a black line.

"No..."

It was then that Lin Xiao realized that not only had his mind become numb, the circulation of True Qi within his body was also as slow as a snail’s.

He summoned his remaining courage, his Tri-Edged Double-Sided Sword spinning like a wheel, blocking in front of him.

Puh...

The sword in his hands sank slightly.

Lin Xiao’s double-edged sword had already split into two halves.

At the same moment, he felt a chill on his shoulder.

His vision dimmed.

It seemed as if he saw a crescent moon.

And then, he knew no more.

...

Zhou Ping’an struck with his blade, gathering all his strength, briefly exploding with nine times his power.

Leveraging the unyielding nature of "Cang Yue’s precious blade."

With this slash,

To cleave mountains, to sever waters...

Lin Xiao’s so-called block.

Let alone that he had been tainted by the death Qi, his body becoming slightly weak,

Even in his prime, he couldn’t withstand this ferocious strike from the Ninth Level Strength.

The blade edge entered Lin Xiao’s left shoulder and exited from his right hip.

Like a hot knife through butter, cleaving him in two.

Due to the swiftness and fierceness of the blade’s momentum, after being cut, Lin Xiao still stood unmoved, rigid in place.

It took three full breaths.

Before half of his body slid to the ground, blood gushing forth.

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