Lanyun Half-Saint looked at the injured Ji Xuan Half-Saint with a trace of mockery on his face, "All these years, it was I who indulged you, it seems that has led you to quite the misconception."
A cold gleam suddenly flashed through Lanyun Half-Saint’s eyes as his palm made a gesture again, controlling six Flying Swords to slash towards Ji Xuan Half-Saint.
Just then, Lin Yi’s voice suddenly reached Ji Xuan Half-Saint’s ears, "Ji Xuan Half-Saint, catch the sword!"
He only felt a sharp aura shooting towards him, and as he turned around, he was astonished to see a powerful sword flying towards him.
It was the Blood Prison Holy Sword.
Ji Xuan Half-Saint reached out and grasped the Blood Prison Holy Sword in his hand, and in an instant, a mighty Holy Power spread out from the Holy Sword.
Ji Xuan Half-Saint’s confidence soared instantly!
This was a genuine Holy Sword!
It was the Master’s personal sword!
Ji Xuan Half-Saint’s heart surged with emotion as he immediately infused a vast amount of Holy Power into the Holy Sword. Centered around the Holy Sword, a blood-colored Sword Domain swept out, deflecting all six of Lanyun Half-Saint’s Flying Swords!
Seeing Ji Xuan Half-Saint resolve his powerful strike with the might of the Holy Sword, Lanyun Half-Saint’s face also revealed a sudden dark look.
The Holy Sword had limited power in Lin Yi’s hands, but in the possession of a Half-Saint like Ji Xuan, it could shine brilliantly!
At that moment, the Prohibition had already begun to shake violently, revealing dense cracks!
Shimo Half-Saint’s severed hand had destroyed a large area of the Prohibition and was about to release whatever was being held beneath it.
Lin Yi’s expression changed. He naturally could not stand idly by; if whatever was beneath this Evil Land were to emerge, it would likely be his undoing as well!
Lin Yi waved his hand, and the Futu Sacred Tower suddenly soared into the sky, pressing down towards that severed hand!
The resplendent Buddha Light, capable of suppressing all foreign evils, poured down onto the Devil hand of the Shimo Saint.
However, this time, the Shimo Saint’s severed hand was not suppressed by the Futu Sacred Tower. Instead, it struck back against the sacred Buddhist Light, repelling the Holy Tower!
Lin Yi’s face showed surprise; how had the power of this severed hand grown so much?
"Brat, do you really think with your abilities you can suppress a hand of this Saint?"
The voice of the Shimo Saint echoed from the severed hand, laced with mockery.
Lin Yi was shocked inside, "So you let yourself be suppressed by me on purpose?"
"Your ultimate goal is actually what lies beneath this Evil Land?"
The Shimo Saint had deliberately let himself be suppressed by one hand, having calculated early on that Lin Yi would come to Blood Prison Mountain to return the Holy Sword and vindicate Kong Yuan?
Had this Devil actually schemed to such a degree?
Even he had been played by this Devil!
A cold laugh from the Shimo Saint emanated from the Devil hand, "You, young man, are merely one of this Saint’s pawns."
"Once this Saint’s grand achievement is complete, we will settle our account!"
With that, the shadow of the Shimo Saint audaciously smashed the Devil hand down, completely shattering the last Prohibition!
The ground itself was blasted into pieces!
Beneath the split ground, a monstrous object flew out!
It was a Black Giant Coffin!
At the instant the Black Giant Coffin emerged, the voice of the Shimo Saint also contained a hint of ecstasy, clearly indicating that this coffin was his target.
It was unknown what exactly was sealed within the Giant Coffin?
Most likely a world-shattering Evil Demon!
The shadow of the Shimo Saint, ecstatic, rushed to the side of the Black Giant Coffin and opened the lid.
But, once he clearly saw the inside of the coffin, his smile abruptly froze.
"How can it be empty?!"
Because inside the Black Giant Coffin, there was nothing at all!
The Corpse Clan Great Power that was supposed to be sealed inside had vanished without a trace!
Lanyun Half-Saint not far away also showed a look of disbelief. This was Blood Prison Mountain’s Forbidden Land, and he was very clear about it - the Corpse Clan Great Power should have been sealed here, how could it be empty?
At that instant, both the Shimo Saint and Lanyun Half-Saint had a premonition that something was very wrong.
Just then, a voice filled with Holy Power and a deep strength resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, "Do you, Outer Realm Demons, think you’re the only ones savvy in scheming, that members of the Human Clan are fools to be trifled with?"
At the sound of this voice, Ji Xuan Half-Saint’s face also revealed a sudden look of ecstasy.
Lin Yi’s gaze immediately followed the voice and indeed, he saw a plainly dressed elder in a Blood Robe appearing not far in midair, looking indifferently at the situation below.
The Blood Robe elder looked like a simple old man, but the Holy Power emanating from him was tangible and true—undeniable.
Blood Prison Sword Saint, the master of Blood Prison Mountain, had actually arrived!