She is Jianxiu

Chapter 1349 Chapter Finale

Xiao Lin could not just sit back and watch, nor could he continue hiding under this golden mountain and watch Zhao Yu devour her Taoist foundation alive. In desperation, he had to emerge from the Dharma image, raise his hands, release dozens of light red true lights, and blast them straight towards the Taoist platform.

She believed that this platform was the foundation of a cultivator. Once someone attacked it, Zhao Yu would have to turn around to fend off a few attacks. While he was distracted, she could come up with another countermeasure and break the current situation.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows. Seeing these dozens of bright true lights, he had no intention of retreating in his heart. He still used the Taoist platform to go up and then crushed a mountain down. When dozens of light red true lights were about to collide with the Taoist fetus, the surrounding strange fires gathered together again and surrounded them in one go, like a cloud of fire that swept away all the true lights.

Xiao Lin's plan failed and he lost another mountain top. Seeing that the Golden Mountain Dharma Image was incomplete, the entire magical power was not as stable as before. If the Taoist priest hit it a few more times, it was possible that the mountain would collapse completely. By then, Zhao Yu's momentum would be on the rise, but she would be defeated repeatedly. It would be very difficult to break the situation.

"The only thing we can do now is to fight to the death." Xiao Lin's eyes darkened. He never thought it would come to this. Zhou Qinhe only wanted Zhao Yu to die, but now he refused to show up when he was at a disadvantage. It can be seen that the situation is critical.

She raised her eyes and tried to look at Zhao Yu's face, but she only saw that the other party lowered his eyes and pointed forward. The fierce strange fire opened its red flames and rushed towards the broken mountaintops. The golden light fell like raindrops, but the red flames climbed up like wild weeds. The rise and fall of the fire made Xiao Lin feel very urgent.

"Even if my body falls apart, you will never have a good life." Xiao Lin muttered softly, and with a wave of his hand, he broke the golden mountain apart. From under the sky full of brilliant light, another Taoist platform with the same aura was slowly sacrificed.

Although the Xiao family of Jinnan has strange and bizarre magic, the Taoist techniques inherited in the family are truly orthodox. Xiao Lin's Taoist platform is magnificent, with visible divine light flowing on the top of the infant soul, and three dan jades slowly floating around. It is naturally more impressive than Zhao Yu's Taoist platform.

Because part of his Taoist foundation was eaten away by the Golden Crow's blood and fire, Xiao Lin was not at his full strength at this moment. However, he had no way out now. Since Zhao Yu dared to release the Taoist master, she had no choice but to accompany him to the end.

The golden mountain collapsed, and the two Taoist platforms collided with each other with a loud bang, making a dizzying and buzzing sound in the ears!

Zhao Yu's dantian was shaken, and he did not dare to be careless in front of Xiao Lin, a cultivator who had reached the perfection of externalization. Moreover, the other party's three spiritual gates had already been opened. If he did not hold on to the platform firmly, it would be bad to suffer losses from above.

After the two Taoist platforms had stabilized, the infant souls on both sides flew out together, each occupying one side as if they were fighting a magic battle. They opened their mouths and swallowed the Danyu outside their bodies, which greatly increased their momentum. Then they flew forward and started fighting in the sky.

After all, it was a matter of life and death, so neither Zhao Yu nor Xiao Lin dared to be distracted at this moment.

Previously, Zhao Yu had used the magical power of the Tianyuan Pillar to mediate the destiny and had calculated a lot about her own Yin-Yang Dao. If she delved into the subtlety of the Dao, Xiao Lin would naturally be inferior to her. However, in terms of cultivation, Xiao Lin had one more Danyu than her, which made up for the gap between the two.

However, when discussing life and death, what matters is not just the level of cultivation. Although Xiao Lin's path is not the path of the Hinayana, he just happened to encounter the Yin-Yang Avenue that embraces all rivers. The path of the Avenue is like thousands of rivers flowing into the vast ocean. Some people's streams are narrower, so they may dry up in the middle of the way. Some people are in the rapids and gradually lose their direction.

Zhao Yu, relying on the way of Yin and Yang, had already taken half a step into the Yuanhai. At this time, a rushing river tried to get through, and the final outcome was nothing more than being dragged into the sea together. Zhao Yu knew this very well, but Xiao Lin did not see it. When she could sense something strange, she found that her infant soul that had swallowed three Danyu was being dragged by Zhao Yu to her own Daotai!

"Our paths are not the same, so how could Zhao Yu swallow up my path?" Xiao Lin was really puzzled. He just tried hard to pull his infant soul back, but unfortunately, it was like being stuck in mud and was gradually sinking. The harder he struggled, the deeper he sank.

There are thousands of great ways, and naturally some of them start from different paths but end up in the same place. Such great ways, regardless of whether they are great or small, are all called the same root ways. If you are on the same path, when you fight, it is easy for the great way to suppress the small way. When it comes to life and death, it is also possible for the big to eat the small.

Xiao Lin's Taoism is already Mahayana, and among all the Taoisms with the same origin, there is probably no one more mysterious and profound than hers. That's why she couldn't understand why Zhao Yu wanted to swallow her up!

Of course, Zhao Yu would not explain to her. Seeing the two infant souls falling towards her platform, she warned herself that it was not the time to relax yet. She waited for her own infant soul to open its arms and pull the other infant soul into its arms before she whispered, "It's time!"

Xiao Lin's infant soul was damaged, and his purple mansion was in shock. Zhao Yu acted in time, and a stream of true energy as hot as the sun broke through the dark cloud between the two of them, instantly dissolving half of Xiao Lin's body, and turning the splattered blood into mist.

The latter was in a dilemma and did not dare to stay here any longer. A divine light suddenly shone in his purple mansion, and dozens or even hundreds of densely packed Taoist patterns appeared, so as to lock his soul inside. He leaped upwards and disappeared!

Zhao Yu took a look and knew that this method must be the life-saving trump card given to Xiao Lin by the Xiao family, just like the True Yang Seal given to her by her master. An ordinary cultivator would not be able to leave it behind. Zhou Qinhe died because he took the initiative to fight for his life, but Xiao Lin was determined to escape, so it was natural that he could not be stopped.

Having said that, Xiao Lin lost this body and his infant soul was severely damaged. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, it is hard to say whether he can recover after his realm fell, let alone make further progress.

This time, Zhao Yu must have won a great victory.

She waved her hand and took off Xiao Lin's head. The dark clouds in all directions also dissipated in time. The two listless dragon auras lost their master and were now lying in mid-air, waiting for the winner to start the killing.

Now, after consuming these two strands of dragon energy, the original nine hundred and ninety feet of dragon energy completely broke through the thousand-foot mark, and was still constantly climbing upwards, as if there was no end in sight, and it was more like... coming alive.

The dragon energy covered with golden scales rushed straight up to the sky, then suddenly turned around and turned into a stream of light, rushing into Zhao Yu's body, unstoppably breaking open the last spiritual barrier, and biting its tail with its mouth, turning into the last piece of white jade on the top of the infant soul.

But this piece of white jade is covered with golden patterns, which makes it look very different.