Chapter 1048

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Saving Someone

Bang!

The sound of metal clashing rang out as the sword light that had descended from the sky was blocked by a sudden flash of crimson light. An ear-piercing sound wave spread out from between the sword light and crimson light, causing everyone in the restaurant to cover their ears with their hands, their gazes filled with pain.

"Hmm?"

Bai Yixue's pupils shrunk to the size of needles. He had not expected such a terrifying crimson light to surge out from the black-robed man.

"Break!"

With a gleam in his eyes, Bai Yixue's expression remained cold as he pinched the sword seal with his right hand. The sword light that had been blocked glowed even brighter, like a rising sun. Its power grew increasingly terrifying, as if it was about to suppress the crimson light.

Buzz!

However, the instant the power of the sword light increased, the blood-red light was not to be outdone. It actually blossomed with an endless blood-red light. This blood-red light even overshadowed the sword light. The entire restaurant was filled with this blood-red light, as if this space had turned into a world of blood.

Bang, bang, bang!

As the crimson light spread, the enhanced sword light was forced to retreat again and again before it was flung away.

Boom, boom!

The table that Bai Yixue was sitting on actually shattered into dust under the force. Bai Yixue's gaze was chilling as he stomped his foot and formed a sword seal with his right hand. The sword light that had been flung away turned into a long, chilling sword that landed beside him.

"Forced back?

Bai Yixue's attack was actually forced back, and he looks rather pathetic. "

Looking at Bai Yixue, who had been leisurely with a beauty in one arm and a wine in the other, but was now forced to stand up and shatter the table, many people in the tavern were shocked. Their attention was then placed on the crimson glow in front of the black-robed man.

The true form of the crimson light was actually a crimson spear that radiated crimson light. The surface of the spear was covered in layers of creepy blood scabs while a bloodthirsty aura surged out, causing those who saw it to turn pale.

What puzzled them even more was who the owner of the crimson spear was.

No one had seen anyone make a move when the crimson spear was launched. Could the crimson spear be the black-robed man's trump card?

Boom!

After deflecting the sword light, the blood spear buzzed and began to spin. Like a blood-colored electric drill, it fiercely smashed into the sword light waterfall behind. With a cracking sound, the sword light waterfall shattered into nothingness.

The black-robed man looked at the blood spear with a hint of ecstasy in his eyes. Then, a deep voice sounded in his mind, "You go first. I'll call you back tonight."

The black robed man was first stunned, then he nodded and didn't stay any longer. With a stomp of his foot, he relied on the Wind Jade Talisman to instantly transform into an illusory shadow that vanished from the entrance of the restaurant.

Boom!

Bai Yixue stomped on the ground, a terrifying energy gushing out. His white robe fluttered loudly as his gaze exuded a piercing glare. The black-robed man who was supposed to be dead had actually escaped just like that. How could he, Bai Yixue, maintain his dignity?

"Very good!

You dare to let go of the person that Xiaoyao Sect wanted to kill. You're very brave. "

Bai Yixue's gaze moved away from the crimson spear slowly and landed on a remote table. There was a delicate-looking young man who was drinking wine leisurely, as if what had happened here had nothing to do with him.

Bai Yixue's actions naturally attracted the attention of the other people in the restaurant. Following his gaze, their gazes landed on the young man who was pouring wine at the remote table.

"Could the owner of the crimson spear be this young man?"

The people in the restaurant whispered, their gazes filled with doubt. At the same time, they were trying to guess the identity of the young man who was pouring wine.

The chilling gazes of the three Xiaoyao Sect disciples landed on the young man as well. They had blind confidence in Bai Yixue. Since Bai Yixue was certain that the one who had attacked was this person, it must be this person.

"What?

I was just seeing injustice. I didn't kill any of your Xiaoyao Sect disciples, did I?

Why are you looking at me like that? "

Stopping his right hand that was pouring the wine, the young man turned his head slowly to stare at Bai Yixue as he spoke faintly. The crimson spear that had landed at the door then turned into a crimson light and hovered beside Zhuo Wen.

"It's this person indeed. It looks like this person's ability isn't bad to be able to force Bai Yixue's sword light back!

However, this person is a little reckless. He actually offended someone from Xiaoyao Sect just because he saw injustice. Isn't he asking for trouble? "

Looking at the crimson spear that had landed beside Zhuowen, the crowd knew that it was this young man who had attacked. However, many of them shook their heads and sighed, thinking that it was not worth it for Zhuowen to offend Bai Yixue because of this.

"You're courting death! Do you think you can afford to offend the Xiao Yao Sect?

Since you let the black-robed man go, you shall pay with your life now. "

One of the three Xiaoyao Sect disciples, a lanky man, snorted coldly and signaled the other two disciples with his eyes. The three of them then surrounded Zhuowen tacitly. Three sword shadows were like three stone tablets, pointing at Zhuowen with a sharp glint.

"Kill!"

At the same time, the three of them did not hold back as they shot out three sword silhouettes, enveloping Zhuo Wen from all directions like an inescapable net.

"You're the one who's asking for death!"

Said Zhuo Wen coldly. In a flash, the blood spear that was floating around him turned into a beam of red light. It looked like a blood-red python that was swimming in the air. It streaked across the sky in front of the three disciples.

Crack!

In an instant, the three swords were shattered. The three disciples of the Xiao Yao Sect were stunned. In the middle of their eyebrows, there was a thumb-sized hole.

Plop!

Plop!

Following that, the three Xiaoyao Sect disciples collapsed on the ground, no longer breathing.

The restaurant suddenly quieted down. Everyone's pupils constricted as they watched the three Xiaoyao Sect disciples who had been killed in an instant. This young man was ruthless indeed, killing the three of them with just one strike.

Furthermore, the ability displayed by this person had instilled fear and dread in the other people in the restaurant. Being able to kill three Golden Supremacy realm beginner martial artists in an instant, this person's combat power was probably not weaker than Bai Yixue's.

"You killed them?" Bai Yixue's expression froze as he asked in a low voice.

"The three of them wanted to kill me. Can't I retaliate by killing them?" Zhuowen poured himself a cup of wine slowly and downed it in one gulp, his voice cold and indifferent.

"You're courting death!"

The veins on Bai Yixue's forehead bulged as his aura exploded abruptly. Countless streams of energy floated up like an upside-down waterfall, looking extremely terrifying.

At the same time, the longsword that hovered beside Bai Yixue let out a shrill cry, bursting with dazzling sword light.

"Slash!"

When the sword light reached its peak, Bai Yixue waved his right hand and the sword light shot out, slashing towards Zhuowen.

"Looks like Bai Yixue is really enraged. This person's combat power isn't bad, but his cultivation base is only at the Golden Supremes' beginner stage. It should be difficult for him to fight Bai Yixue."

Looking at the sword light that was as blazing as the sun, the rest of the people in the restaurant were stunned. As the eldest disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, Bai Yixue's talent and ability were undeniable. He was the strongest among the younger generation in West Trench City.

There were not many people among the younger generation who could defeat Bai Yixue. Even when Zhuowen had killed three Xiaoyao Sect disciples in an instant, no one thought that Zhuowen's ability could defeat Bai Yixue.

Looking at the sword light that was slashing towards him, Zhuowen formed a seal with his right hand, using the Seal of Mourning. A sorrowful aura spread throughout the restaurant, stirring up the sorrowful emotions in everyone's hearts. Their gazes were filled with sorrow as they became listless.

Even Bai Yixue's gaze was filled with rare sorrow. He then realized that his ability had decreased by thirty percent. Although he tried his best to resist the sorrowful emotion, Bai Yixue could not shake it off.

Due to the influence of his ability, the sword light that was slashed out paused for a moment in midair, its power reduced by thirty percent as well.

"Break!"

Zhuowen's indifferent voice rang out. He sprung up, holding the crimson spear with his right hand while his left hand pressed against the end of the spear. His energy poured into the spear, causing it to turn into a crimson light that shot towards the sword light.

Boom!

The crimson spear and the sword light collided, producing a metallic clang, revealing the true colors of the spear and sword as they paused in midair.

Swoosh!

Zhuowen arrived on top of the crimson spear in an instant. His right hand gripped the spear's handle and he flung it forcefully onto the sword. The sword whined as it was flicked away by the crimson spear.

Bai Yixue's expression was ugly. The weakening power of Zhuowen's Seal of Mourning was too strong. He could only unleash seventy percent of his ability at his peak now and felt weak all over. He hated this feeling very much.

"Die!"

After flicking the sword away, Zhuowen stomped on the air and turned into a terrifying crimson shadow, arriving in front of Bai Yixue in an instant. The crimson spear in his right hand was swung like a windmill, stirring up howling gales.

Bai Yixue's gaze changed slightly. With a stomp, his right hand gripped the sword that had been flicked away. With a flick of the sword, countless sword lights flickered as a rising sun rose behind him.

"Sword of the Rising Sun!"

With a low growl, Bai Yixue tossed the sword in his right hand. The sword tore through the air, carrying the vigorous aura of the rising sun, wanting to crush Zhuowen to death.

"Spear of Asura's Blood!"

Zhuowen, who was in midair, bent his knees slightly as his robes fluttered loudly. Looking at the sword that carried the aura of the rising sun, his gaze was as calm as still water. With a spin of the crimson spear, a terrifying sea of blood surged out from behind him.

Boom, boom, boom!

The boundless sea of blood was like a blood python that connected the heavens and the earth. There was no end in sight as it surrounded the oncoming Rising Sun Sword layer by layer, not allowing it to break free at all.

"Sword of the Setting Sun!"

Bai Yixue's expression changed slightly. With a low growl, the sword's aura changed as the rising sun began to fall, turning into the setting sun. As the scorching sun fell, the entire sea of blood began to surge as if it was about to break apart.

"Eight Spears of Asura's Blood!"

Zhuowen was unhurried as seven terrifying seas of blood surged out from the air, drowning the Sword of the Setting Sun.

Swoosh!