"Brother Thirteen, I will always protect the master, even if it means sacrificing my life!"

After Li Wushuang came to his senses, he said nothing to stop Jian Thirteen's words. Instead, he fixed his gaze firmly on the other, promising word by word!

Whether it was Jian Thirteen or Li Wushuang, they were both very clear about their mission—to use their lives to protect the woman they loved dearly. This was their lifelong mission and responsibility!

As for life and death, they no longer cared!

Bam!

A dull sound!

Jian Thirteen's body crashed heavily into the crystal coffin, and a torrent of fresh blood flowed from his body, dyeing the crystal coffin red!

In the blink of an eye, the blood within Jian Thirteen's body ran dry, spilling entirely over the crystal coffin!

Yet this blood did not fall to the ground but was absorbed entirely by the crystal coffin and by Luo Shen lying inside!

However, seeing the blood absorbed by Luo Shen, joy welled up in the eyes of Jian Thirteen and Li Wushuang.

Immediately afterward, Jian Thirteen's blood-drained body transformed into a streak of light and floated once again into the Red Sky Sword!

Buzz!

As Jian Thirteen's body floated into the Red Sky Sword, the blade emitted a joyous sound as if old friends who had not seen each other for years were embracing and laughing together!

Unlike the previous time, this time when Jian Thirteen entered the Red Sky Sword, he would truly never come out alive again.

Even Bai Xiaofan battling against Luo Hai noticed this fact.

Just when Jian Thirteen drained all his blood, he burned his last life force, and all vitality had already ceased!

Such circumstances were familiar to all cultivators. When a cultivator's cultivation reached the Transcendence Tribulation Stage, they could burn their Primordial Spirit to enhance their strength!

However, though everyone knew this, few would use it, because once the Primordial Spirit started burning, it meant your life was heading toward its end!

Once the Primordial Spirit was burned out, the only thing awaiting the cultivator would be doom!

Hence, only when driven to desperation, at the brink of life and death, would a cultivator resort to such a spell.

"Waste! Even if you burn all your Primordial Spirit, you'll never be a match for me, the venerable one. Once I kill this brat, I'll deal with you and repeatedly torment Luo Shen's Primordial Spirit!"

Noticing Jian Thirteen's actions and sensing that all of Jian Thirteen's vitality had vanished, Luo Hai shouted loudly, wielding his scimitar even more ferociously as if to chop Bai Xiaofan in front of him into two halves!

"You'll have to see if you have the strength to get past me!"

Bai Xiaofan snorted coldly, and the gray Artistic Conception of Killing around him became manic. At the same time, boundless fighting spirit surged in his eyes, and his hands swiftly changed positions before him, casting one golden seal after another towards Luo Hai!

"Bai Xiaofan, since you're courting death, let me grant you your wish!"

Luo Hai swung his scimitar abruptly, scattering the seals Bai Xiaofan sent his way, and rapidly retreated a few steps, putting some distance between himself and Bai Xiaofan!

"Scimitar Turn into Demon!"

Immediately, Luo Hai gently grazed the blade with one hand, letting drops of blood fall onto the blade!

Instantly, a black light shot up into the sky, and an extremely evil aura emanated from the scimitar. In a moment, it surrounded Bai Xiaofan.

Even Li Wushuang, holding the Red Sky Sword on the other side, was inevitably enveloped in it!

Roar!

Roar roar!

Sounds akin to ferocious ghosts howling came from the black light surrounding them.

Bai Xiaofan's eyes slightly narrowed. Ignoring the black light around him, his figure flashed in front of Luo Hai, and his fist, enveloped in gray and gold, slammed fiercely toward Luo Hai's head!

Simultaneously, a strange scarlet light flickered in Bai Xiaofan's eyes!

The Slaughter Eye reopened!

With Bai Xiaofan's current cultivation, even one as strong as Luo Hai was dazed for a moment.

Though it was just a fleeting moment, by the time Luo Hai snapped back to reality, Bai Xiaofan's fist was already upon him. Even attempting to dodge was no longer possible!

Luo Hai didn't expect that even in such dire circumstances, Bai Xiaofan had kept a trump card. His eyes flashed with viciousness as he swung the scimitar in his hand fiercely toward Bai Xiaofan's chest!

Luo Hai, able to remain sane even after being sealed in such a godforsaken place for so many years, was a decisive person. Since retreat was no longer an option, he chose to exchange blows with Bai Xiaofan!

Bam!

Pfft!

Two sounds rang almost simultaneously!

Bai Xiaofan and Luo Hai's bodies both involuntarily flew backward!

Luo Hai retreated several dozen meters, dragging a long arc in the ground with his feet before barely stabilizing himself. His aura was utterly chaotic, and a fist-sized dent appeared on his forehead, looking bizarre to the extreme!

Pfft!

Luo Hai spat out a mouthful of blood, and his legs bent slightly as he nearly collapsed to the ground.

However, just a moment before he fell, Luo Hai forcefully stabbed the scimitar into the ground, preventing his body from falling using the blade as support.

Shaking his head vigorously, Luo Hai's eyes flashed with malice as he stared at Bai Xiaofan's direction, not even bothering to wipe the blood off his mouth!

Never did he expect that Bai Xiaofan's punch would be so powerful. If not for his body being different from ordinary people, this punch would have shattered his head by now!

Thinking of this, Luo Hai touched a bagua-shaped disk that hung at his waist, which truly seemed to be a bagua formation!

When Luo Hai touched this bagua formation, he felt slightly reassured. When Bai Xiaofan's fist came hurtling earlier, he had quietly activated the formation on this bagua disk.

That's why when Bai Xiaofan's seemingly unstoppable punch landed on his head, its force had been halved!

Otherwise, the outcome could've been quite dire!

Nonetheless, Luo Hai was confident that Bai Xiaofan's injury from his blade wouldn't be any better than his own!

After all, before he was sealed, countless experts had perished under this demonic blade. Even Luo Shen, whom many cultivators feared for her prowess, had been heavily injured by it!

Just as Luo Hai had presumed, Bai Xiaofan wasn't in good shape either, perhaps even said to be in a dire state!

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.