Biochemical Martial Arts: Supreme Heavenly Venerate

Yuan Ji felt a sense of foreboding the moment he discovered that the covenant blade was broken, as it was his last resort to control Blood Blade Ji.

Unexpectedly, Lin Twelve was so decisive that he did not hesitate to dissolve the Blood Covenant with Blood Blade Ji in order to shatter the 'covenant blade'.

"This bastard—"

Yuan Ji was extremely annoyed, yet powerless, he could only retreat frantically, trying to escape from the dreamscape of Blood Blade Ji.

He soon realized that he simply could not do so, as at this moment, the entire dreamscape of Blood Blade Ji had turned into a sea of crimson flames, with no place of refuge.

Blood Blade Ji glared at him with eyes like blood jade, exuding the aura of an ancient ferocious beast, choosing its prey.

"No, not this!"

Yuan Ji was utterly terrified, his consciousness entirely stagnating under the terrifying assault of the blade intent.

Then, in the next instant, Yuan Ji found his body cleaved into two halves.

The body in this dreamscape, being his soul, would not die even when split in two; however, right after the blade light swept past, waves of extremely fierce flames ignited from within, causing his soul to burn fiercely like a torch, with dazzling crimson thunder, obliterating all the remnants of his thoughts.

Such extreme pain caused Yuan Ji to let out a scream of agony, sounding like the wails of ghosts and howls of wolves, as his soul dissipated into specks of spirit dust.

Ji Xueying wished she could tear this man into thousands of pieces and burn his soul to ashes.

However, at this moment, she was concerned about her master's safety and unwilling to waste even a moment on Yuan Ji. Once she made her cut, ensuring that his Primordial Spirit would surely burn out, Ji Xueying's consciousness withdrew from the dreamscape.

The White-clothed Swordsman was extremely fierce, and instead of retreating after Lin Rui forcefully crushed the covenant blade, he launched himself fully towards Lin Rui.

He wanted to bypass Ji Xueying's defenses to kill this upstart!

This was his last chance, otherwise, this operation would have been a total failure.

They had already lost nearly 20 men, including four from the fourth realm, and had neither managed to retrieve Blood Blade Ji nor injured a single hair on Lin Twelve.

However, when Ji Xueying regained consciousness, light returning to her eyes, her long blade 'Shocking Snow' not only intercepted the sword light of the White-clothed Swordsman with incredible precision but also launched a ferocious counterattack, driving him back over six feet with her powerful strength and violent blade speed.

The White-clothed Swordsman was forced to distance himself from Lin Rui, and his steps grew increasingly unsteady, overwhelmed by Ji Xueying's immense strength and manic blade speed, scattering his footwork.

The White-clothed Swordsman couldn't believe his eyes: "Late-fourth realm?"

Blood Blade Ji had actually broken through in this critical moment.

No! It wasn't just her Magic Power that had broken through to the late-fourth realm; it seemed that various aspects of her physical condition had also greatly improved.

She was at least twenty percent stronger than the White-clothed Swordsman had estimated!

How could she be so strong?

"This is impossible!" The White-clothed Swordsman felt it was completely inconceivable, feeling increasingly overwhelmed.

He wanted to retreat but was suppressed by Ji Xueying's ferocious blade speed to the point of being unable to escape, forced to parry and stagger backward.

"—Lord, by walking the Blood Covenant, you kindly took me in, granted me what I deserved, and rescued me from urgency. Today, I swear loyalty to follow the will of my master, love what he loves, hate what he hates, never to contradict!" Kill!

As Ji Xueying murmured, her eyes colored like blood jade scattered golden thunder and flames, along with boundless rage and hatred.

"You! How dare you attack my lord?"

As a blood-colored blade light intertwined with thunder flashed past, the right arm of the White-clothed Swordsman was chopped off by Ji Xueying, with large amounts of blood spraying several meters.

"No!" His face went pale, holding a trace of despair.

Most of his martial prowess resided in that sword.

With his arm severed and the Blood Sword lost, the White-clothed Swordsman was utterly unable to withstand Ji Xueying's blade light.

He could only try his best to dodge and escape, seeking to evade Ji Xueying's relentless onslaught of blade light.

However, that was futile; within merely a breath, Ji Xueying's savage blade light had slashed the White-clothed Swordsman's body into pieces, splattering blood and plasma over a dozen meters.

At this time, the other assassins from the Iron Killing Hall were also fleeing frantically.

Seeing their leader being chopped down, powerless to retaliate by Ji Xueying, they knew the situation was dire.

Lin Twelve was already extremely difficult to handle with a mastery of the Super King Secret Blade, reaping their lives as if harvesting weeds.

The current Blood Blade Ji was even more fierce and terrifying.

Even their leader had been chopped into pieces by this Blood Blade Ji.

An early-stage Fifth Realm, actually flayed alive!

So they didn't hesitate to choose to retreat, each escaping separately, flashing away in all directions as fast as they could.

However, these black-clothed figures had only fled a few steps when they found themselves inexplicably weak in the limbs, and even their consciousness began to blur.

A look of terror and bewilderment appeared in the eyes of these black-clothed figures; their condition was like they had been poisoned.

The question was when?

Ji Xueying felt nothing of it, the only thought in her mind now was to kill—slaughter this filthy rabble who dared to attack her master!

She was a demon, a naturally blood-thirsty and savage one!

Yuan Ji and the group from the Iron Kill Hall had aroused the ferocity deep in her bones and soul!

As her figure flashed, splashes of blood light appeared nearby, just like a red reaper harvesting lives, leaving no survivors in her wake!

"Err~"

Lin Rui raised his hand, wanting to remind Ji Xueying to leave some sorcerers for him.

Among these assassins from Iron Kill Hall, nearly 1/3 were sorcerers.

He had just killed 6 and collected over two thousand points of Soul Power.

But before he could speak, the black figures around had already been greatly reduced.

Blood rained everywhere in the sky, various limbs and pieces of flesh falling to the ground as if it were raining.

Lin Rui could only withdraw his hand, thinking to himself that it didn't matter; he didn't lack this bit of Soul Power, and letting Ji Xueying vent was also good.

Just fifteen breaths later, Ji Xueying had already cleaned up all the assassins inside the inner rooms.

Ji Xueying then turned her cold gaze towards the east.

On the eaves of the roofs in that residential area stood two people who had been peeping here all along, making it hard for Ji Xueying to tell if these two were friends or foes.

Although they used clever talismanic methods for concealment, they couldn't escape Ji Xueying's keen senses.

"Ying'er, don't bother with them."

Lin Rui also looked in the direction where those two were standing, "They're probably not enemies."

He saw the two people on the distant roof also appearing very vigilant as if facing a great enemy.

However, those two had actually not been here long, and really bore no malice.

And for some reason, Lin Rui mysteriously felt a strange familiarity with these two, yet he didn't know where this familiarity came from.

Ji Xueying turned around upon his words, sheathing her blade, and at this moment her body bore not a single trace of blood.

However, when she walked back to Lin Rui, her expression seemed somewhat unusual.

She looked at Lin Rui, muttering as if wanting to speak, yet not knowing how to express herself rightly.

Although the master's words just now had touched her, the bond between them certainly did not need to rely on such a trivial Blood Covenant to restrain.

However, Blood Blade Ji still needed a master; otherwise, she might eventually lose control, just like she did a month ago.

Seeing this, Lin Rui smiled, "Why the rush? Tomorrow we'll find a skilled blacksmith to forge a new covenant blade for us, pick the style you like, and then at that time we'll re-establish the Blood Covenant with our blood!"

Upon hearing this, Blood Blade Ji instantly felt reassured, and a bright smile even spread across her face.

She began to think about what kind of covenant blade she would use tomorrow?

It definitely has to look better than the last one, which was so ugly.

Lin Rui's expression turned serious, and he walked towards the front courtyard.