Madam, please ascend.

Chapter 213 It’s a pity that I am a swordsman
Seeing that Yun Yi was in a desperate situation, he had to protect the Longevity Lamp from going out while facing the siege of the Hehuan Sect disciples and the Sangmen at the same time.

His right arm emitted a series of crisp sounds, and the black tiger pattern became clearer and clearer. Although he was in high spirits, he looked disheveled no matter how he looked at him.

Sangmen suddenly felt that he had won the battle. His left arm swelled up to the point where cracks appeared, and red blood flowed in it like magma.

This punch will definitely take the life of the Right Sword Servant!

The moment their fists collided, Lan Ruo Hall collapsed, turning into ruins. Meanwhile, Sang Men's demonic arm and Yun Yi's Fu Hu Dao entangled together, trapping each other firmly in place and beginning a wrestling match.

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect who were transformed from jade figurines were not idle either. They formed a killing formation and tried to stir up trouble in the battle.

Facing Sangmen's huge fist containing the power of a meteorite, Yun Yi seemed so small that he could only hold on with the Fu Hu Dao. However, his breath was unstable and he was already falling into a disadvantage.

Then the disciples of the Hehuan Sect took out their magic weapons and formed a formation to attack the two. Sangmen was naturally invulnerable to swords and spears because of his well-trained martial arts skills. Poor Yun Yi could only barely resist with his spiritual power.

It seems that the situation is already clear.

Sangmen laughed loudly and said, "Not enough, still not enough, your fist is so weak, how come you are like a woman?!"

Yun Yi gritted his teeth and said, "The outcome is still uncertain. Isn't it too early to make such harsh remarks now?"

"Oh, wait, I'll crush your bones one by one, and see if you can still hold your own!"

"That will have to wait until you actually defeat me."

Sangmen's eyes were as sharp as torches, and half of his body had turned into a "demon-possessed posture". His left arm became more and more weird, and not only did the strength gradually increase, but blood plasma even flowed out of every pore.

Harming others and hurting oneself is what the Tiancan Sect has always done.

Yun Yi seemed to have used up his last bit of strength, and the black tiger on his right arm suddenly grew in size, and the patterns on its body also burst into colorful light.

The collision between the demonic arm and the black tiger produced a gust of air, which instantly knocked all the Hehuan Sect disciples to the ground and shattered them into jade figurines in the blink of an eye.

"It feels so good!" Sangmen shouted wildly.

However, before he could finish his words, Yun Yi suddenly had a sword in his left hand.

Sangmen's face suddenly changed. At this time, his strongest left arm was restrained by Fuhudao and could not move.

And his right arm was made of ordinary flesh and blood, how could it possibly block that murderous sword?!
Unfortunately, Sangmen's previous attack was too powerful, and forcing himself to withdraw the attack would only backfire on him. Moreover, the black tiger had already bitten his left arm, and it was obvious that it had no intention of letting him escape unscathed.

In desperation, he could only grab Fang Yuan with his right hand, cursing, "Despicable villain!"

Yun Yi, however, wiped away his dejected expression and chuckled, "I am the Right Sword Servant of the Buried Sword Valley. Have you never suspected... that I am actually a sword cultivator?"

Sangmen held the Fangyuan sword tightly, but the sword was still moving forward slowly, and the tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to the tip of Sangmen's nose.

Yun Yi added, "During this period, every time I attacked the Tiancan Sect, I used this right arm. I never displayed my swordsmanship. This was all for this moment."

"cunning!"

"After all, we are all from the Demon Sect, so I will take your words as a compliment."

Seeing that Fang Yuan was about to stab Sangmen's head, he had no choice but to cut off his arm. That left arm was originally forged by evil methods. Although it was a pity to give it up now, there would always be a chance to train it back as long as he kept his life.

The moment an arm is severed, it happens just like a gecko losing its tail. It is so shocking that one cannot help but be distracted for a moment.

The big man who was so majestic just now suddenly became a stray dog, and he only wanted to take this opportunity to escape.

The Right Sword Servant is only at the Return to Void Realm, and two fists cannot beat four hands. It’s not too late to wait until I find some reinforcements to deal with him!

It’s a pity that Sangmen’s wishful thinking was exactly what Yun Yi had expected.

I've seen this trick in my previous life, how could I not be on guard this time?

Fang Yuan's speed suddenly increased, far exceeding that of before. It was only then that Sang Men realized that Yun Yi had been hiding his true abilities, and that he was the one being teased.

He had no energy to look back. He only felt a slight chill on his neck, and then the world spun before his eyes, and he lost his breath.

Yun Yi put away his sword and stood in the Lanruo Hall which had become a ruin, and began to worry about what would happen next.

The noise just now was too loud and it must have attracted other shadows.

An idea suddenly occurred to him, and he came up with a clever plan. He immediately burned Sangmen's body to ashes, and dealt with his soul completely. In the end, only a "small Qiankun bag" was left.

This is a storage magic weapon slightly inferior to the Sumeru Ring, and it is filled with various supplies left behind by the Hehuan Sect.

Not far away, another group of Hehuan Sect disciples came rushing over after hearing the noise. These jade figurines seemed endless, which was really annoying.

Yun Yi seemed to be injured and vomiting blood just now, but in fact he was unharmed. He just killed a cultivator of the same level by deliberately showing weakness.

Therefore, he wasn't affected too much by the Joyful Smoke and could still discern the Jade Figurine's movements. He concealed his presence and found a corner of the wall that the Jade Figurine had already explored, deciding to hide there.

Taking out the intact Longevity Lamp, Yun Yi touched the flame with his finger, and the next moment he was teleported to where Lan Ruo's remnant was.

Zhuque was still sitting cross-legged, his aura rising continuously, and he was actually on the verge of breaking through. This was beyond Yun Yi's expectations. He had never expected that the "Life Creation Sutra" would benefit Zhuque so much.

But she frowned, as if she had encountered an insurmountable obstacle.

Lan Ruo's figure seemed to fade a little. She suddenly looked at Yun Yi who had returned and asked softly, "Are you her sweetheart?"

The woman in green had empty eyes, as if she was looking at Yun Yi, but also as if she was looking at someone through Yun Yi.

This made Yun Yi a little confused. He pointed at himself and asked, "Senior, are you talking about me?"

Lan Ruo had no expression on her face. She simply extended her jade arm and gently stroked Zhuque's head. "Only Yin can produce life, and only Yang can grow. She has reached a critical juncture in her cultivation of the Life Creation Sutra, and she needs your help."

Yun Yi walked forward and asked, "How can we help her?"

He looked calm on the surface, but his mind was actually in a mess.

The Hehuan Sect is best at the method of dual cultivation. Who knows if the Shengsheng Zaohua Sutra will also have such needs.

Lan Ruo blinked and said, "Just give her some spiritual power."

Yun Yi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"Why do I feel like you seem a little lost?"

"Yes, yes?"

Lan Ruo covered her lips and chuckled softly, the color of her green dress gradually fading. "I have finished my business here, and I will return home. Before I leave, I have a word of advice for you: don't let me down."

Yun Yi said seriously, "Senior, take care."

Although he had never met Lan Ruo, Yun Yi had benefited from her in both of his lives, so his gratitude was truly sincere.

Time was running out. As soon as Lan Ruo's figure completely disappeared, Yun Yi immediately began to supply spiritual power to Zhuque.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched Suzaku, he found his mind being pulled into a completely unfamiliar scene.

Yun Yi seemed to have turned into a remnant soul, watching the scene in front of him as a bystander.

When he recognized the skinny girl, he immediately confirmed that this was Suzaku's memory.

(End of this chapter)