The Sword Immortal's breath caught in his throat as a dark shadow loomed over him, enveloping his mind and rendering him unable to move even a finger.
The opponent's fist seemed to possess a mysterious magic, suppressing people's souls and bringing immense fear.
Lin Yi spread his five fingers apart and slapped them in the air with tremendous force.
At this moment, he stood majestically like a thunder god, high above the nine heavens, punishing evil in the human world and sweeping away demons from all over the land.
The Sword Immortal cried out in his heart, his resentment growing. The line between the past and the present blurred. He had been powerless to stop his beloved woman from dying, and he had drowned his sorrows in alcohol, claiming to be carefree, but in reality, he was running away from it all.
Will this happen a second time?
"No……"
The Sword Immortal's clothes billowed and fluttered with his aura, and an incomparably dazzling sword light rose up, as graceful as a startled dragon, rushing towards Lin Yi.
The sword arrives before the intention.
"An outburst from a desperate situation?" Lin Yi closed his eyes slightly, pressed down with his palm, and his palm had the power to cover the heavens and bring all things back to their origin.
This is a clash between intention and momentum.
The Sword Immortal finally broke through Lin Yi's blockade and appeared beside Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er. Grabbing one in each hand, he attempted to escape.
"Hehe, let's stay here." Lin Yi stretched out his right hand, his five fingers forming a claw, and reached out towards the three sword immortals.
The whirlwind whipped up the dust, transforming it into a yellow dragon, exuding power and resembling a villainous demon king.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Sword Immortal immediately used a desperate method similar to the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique". A layer of blood color appeared on the sword light, and the speed increased instantly.
After flying hundreds of miles, the sword light flashed, and amidst Li Xiaoyao's screams of "Ahhh!", the two fell to the ground.
"Master, what do we do next?" Li Xiaoyao asked with a mournful face.
The world of martial arts he had always longed for had suddenly arrived, and the pressure was immense.
The Sword Immortal looked around and asked with difficulty, "Where is Ling'er?"
Li Xiaoyao asked, puzzled, "Which Ling'er? There are only the two of us here."
"Damn it." The Drunken Sword Immortal couldn't catch his breath and immediately fainted.
Li Xiaoyao was speechless and asked the heavens, "What should I do next? Who can help me?"
On the other side, Lin Yi was looking at Zhao Ling'er, whom he had intercepted, with a bit of a headache.
Why is this little girl running around instead of staying properly on Fairy Spirit Island?
Lin Yi asked with a smile, "Want to go home? How about I take you back to Immortal Spirit Island?"
Zhao Ling'er secretly glanced at the great demon king in front of her, then immediately looked away, gritted her teeth, and shook her head.
She thought to herself, "Let Ling'er bear any sins alone, as long as Grandma is safe and sound."
Lin Yi was naturally unaware that Zhao Ling'er already regarded him as a vicious and wicked demon, and with the noble sentiment of sacrificing herself to feed the demon, she wanted to free her grandmother from the clutches of evil.
"Do you know your own identity?" Lin Yi continued to ask.
Zhao Ling'er nodded, then shook her head.
What does this mean?
Lin Yi waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let me explain. You are a princess of the Nanzhao Kingdom and a descendant of the goddess Nuwa. Your current human body and snake tail state is a sign that your Nuwa bloodline has just been activated; it will be fine in a while. Do you have any questions?"
Zhao Ling'er's lips were slightly open, as if she wanted to say something but dared not.
Lin Yi said, "Just say what you want to say. I'm not a cannibal."
Zhao Ling'er's voice was barely audible as she said, "Uncle Situ said I'm pregnant. Will you take responsibility?"
"Uh." Lin Yi remembered that when the Drunken Sword Immortal saw him, he shouted something about starting something and then abandoning it. He immediately understood that the problem lay here.
He scoffed and said, "You're just a frog in a well, making a fuss over nothing. Don't listen to the Drunken Sword Immortal's nonsense. There are many ways to awaken bloodlines, so you can't generalize."
"Really?" Zhao Ling'er asked in a low voice.
"Really," Lin Yi said firmly.
Zhao Ling'er fell silent, unsure of what to say. A mix of hope, fear, and other indescribable emotions welled up within her.
"It's good that you're leaving Fairy Spirit Island. The Moon Worshipers of the Nanzhao Kingdom have already come knocking on our door."
As Lin Yi spoke, he waved his hand, and three members of the Moon Worship Cult appeared on the ground. He continued, "I owe you a favor from the other day. I was planning to help you resolve this trouble directly, but now you'll have to handle it yourself."
The three Moon Worshipers came to their senses and, upon seeing Lin Yi and Zhao Ling'er, were about to attack, but suddenly found themselves unable to move at all.
Suppressing her fear, Zhao Ling'er faced the fierce gazes of the three men. Her mind flashed through many memories she had learned from the Drunken Sword Immortal: her father, mother, the Moon Worship Cult Leader, her grandmother…
From this day forward, she will shoulder responsibilities on her tender shoulders.
But where is she supposed to rely on?
Lin Yi sighed softly. The little girl had said goodbye to innocence and grown up.
………………
Zhao Ling'er and Lin Yi left Yuhang Town and headed towards Suzhou.
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