I Possess a Scroll of Demon-Subduing Records

The Demon-Slaying Sword grew increasingly hot, as if it were about to burn Lin Yi's hand.

Lin Yi's voice suddenly turned icy cold.

"Am I being too lenient with you? Or are you just going through a rebellious phase?"

As Lin Yi finished speaking, the Demon-Slaying Sword immediately stopped humming, and the malevolent aura that had been spreading everywhere also subsided considerably.

Compared to Lin Yi's murderous aura, it was nothing.

It was Lin Yi's words that brought the sword spirit of the Demon-Slaying Sword back to its senses.

She was momentarily blinded by her bloodlust and forgot what a ruthless character her master was.

Startled by Lin Yi's words, she became much more sober, only letting out a couple of pitiful buzzes.

"You are the sword, and I am the master. If you want to control me, be prepared to be broken by me, understand?"

"Buzzing..."

The Demon-Slaying Sword tried to explain that she didn't do it on purpose; she was just suddenly controlled by the malevolent energy, and it wasn't that she wanted to disobey her master's will.

But what just happened is a fact, and the Demon-Slaying Sword felt a pang of sadness.

My master must hate me now...

"Good boy, do your job well, and I'll still be your master."

Lin Yi gently stroked the Demon-Slaying Sword. He guessed that the changes in the Demon-Slaying Sword must be related to drinking the blood of immortals and gods. Its wild and disobedient behavior was probably not due to the sword spirit.

But as the master, Lin Yi naturally had to maintain his authority; otherwise, it wouldn't be the man controlling the sword, but the sword controlling the man.

The Demon-Slaying Sword is usually quite well-behaved, so after Lin Yi scolded her, he naturally had to appease her.

Sure enough, after being soothed, the Demon-Slaying Sword emitted a joyful sword cry.

Blade & Soul is much easier to coax than girls.

"But why did the Demon-Slaying Sword become like this after drinking the blood of immortals and gods? Just now, Lan Yu seemed to have discovered something as well. Is there something wrong with the sword?"

Lin Yi pondered to himself, but couldn't come up with a solution for the time being.

But he's almost gotten used to it.

Many seemingly ordinary things may hide some secrets behind them; this wasn't the first time he had experienced something like this.

For example, Jiang Linglong was initially thought to be just an ordinary princess zombie who died under a curse. However, it turns out that she may have been Jiang Ziya in the past, and her transformation into a zombie was likely a method used by King Zhou.

Even earlier, she might have been a celestial being.

Therefore, it's not surprising that his demon-slaying sword had some special attributes in the past.

Now that he had a guess, Lin Yi decided to verify it.

In previous battles between Lin Yi and Zi Daoren, he never used the Demon-Slaying Sword to draw blood, because the Demon-Slaying Sword was not as effective against immortals and gods as it was against demons.

Although the Demon Slayer Sword is a celestial sword, its power seems to be slightly inferior.

When dealing with other types of monsters, Lin Yi's fists are more effective. Therefore, whether it was killing Zi Daoren or fighting the judges of the underworld, Lin Yi never used the Demon-Slaying Sword to draw blood.

It wasn't until this time, when the Demon-Slaying Sword came into contact with the blood of a deity, that it underwent a change, and Lin Yi realized just how powerful it could be.

One sample wasn't quite accurate, so Lin Yi decided to try again.

He walked towards the three True Lords who were lying down. Only Qing Shuang was still conscious. When she saw Lin Yi approaching with his sword drawn, his intentions so obvious, Qing Shuang was also afraid.

"Don't come any closer, don't kill me..."

The fear in Qing Shuang's eyes was genuine.

Her arms and legs had been broken by Lin Yi, yet she was still struggling to retreat, her eyes filled with fear. Perhaps she recognized the Demon-Slaying Sword.

"Don't worry, you haven't told me your big secret yet, I won't kill you."

"Don't come any closer!"

Even after Lin Yi reassured her, Qing Shuang was still afraid. It's possible that her rationality wasn't fully intact, or perhaps she was frightened by the fierce aura she had just witnessed.

Lin Yi couldn't help but wonder, what secrets did the Demon-Slaying Sword hold that could make even immortals so terrified?

Never mind, let's give it a try first. Anyway, we're going to kill all these True Lords.

Lin Yi walked to Huang Hun's side and stabbed him in the chest with a sword.

He woke up in pain for a moment at dusk, saw the greatsword stuck in his body, and felt the terrifying and fierce aura emanating from it. Suddenly, he understood.

"You...you don't..."

Before Huang Hun could finish speaking, the Demon-Slaying Manual in Lin Yi's mind turned to the next page.

Lin Yi hadn't expected that Huang Hun would die so quickly under the Demon-Slaying Sword.

Moreover, his body was emaciated. He used to be a chubby boy, but now he was skin and bones, as if all his energy had been sucked away, which was terrifying.

The Demon-Slaying Sword, having drunk blood once more, became excited, unleashing a fierce aura that threatened to sweep across the land.

"Keep your breath in check. If you anger Linglong, don't blame me for being impolite."

Demon-Slaying Sword: "..."

I feel wronged and want to cry, but I have to hold it in.

Although she was not yet able to skillfully control the malevolent energy that came from nowhere, she was able to contain it to within three feet of her, preventing it from affecting Jiang Linglong.

Huang Hun's words were clearly left unfinished, and the conversation ended abruptly. How annoying! You've piqued Lin Yi's curiosity. Can you speak a little faster?

It's just that Lin Yi didn't know that the Demon-Slaying Sword also had a unique talent for killing gods.

When Lin Yi killed Zi Daoren, it took him a day to burn before he died and three days to disintegrate, which shows how powerful the immortal's body is. If Lin Yi had known that the Demon-Slaying Sword had this ability, he would have used the Demon-Slaying Sword directly.

After absorbing all of Twilight's blood, the blood on the Demon-Slaying Sword became even more intense.

At this moment, the aura it exuded truly felt like that of the Legend of Sword and Fairy. Although it was also part of the Legend of Sword and Fairy series before, it felt like a weaker character among them.

Could it be that the Legend of Sword and Fairy needs to be strengthened with the blood of immortals?

Lin Yi's eyes lit up slightly when he thought of this possibility.

This sword was indeed destined for him.

After killing Huanghun, Lin Yi set his sights on Chixia.

Chixia was quite persistent. Lin Yi's Yang Fire had been burning him for so long that his consciousness was becoming somewhat hazy, yet he still held on.

His cultivation level was so much higher than that of Master Zi, so theoretically he could last longer.

Once he truly loses consciousness, it will probably take a long time for him to burn to death.

With the Demon-Slaying Sword, Lin Yi plunged it directly into the Yang Fire, hitting the Crimson Cloud, which had transformed into an energy form.

The Demon-Slaying Sword is a physical entity, so it should be considered a physical attack, but when the sword pierced through, Lin Yi felt as if he had struck a solid object.

With a muffled groan, Chixia transformed from her energy form back into human form. Lin Yi withdrew his Yang Fire and looked at Chixia.

Chixia had gone mad, and her eyes had lost most of their senses.

He glared at Lin Yi with resentment and said bitterly, "You will die too, and you will die a more miserable death than I did!"

Hearing him curse his master, the Demon-Slaying Sword was naturally furious, and its power to absorb the blood of the Crimson Cloud increased significantly.

In the blink of an eye, the crimson clouds were drained of all their blood, turning into something resembling dusk.

He died a horrible death; no wonder Qing Shuang was so afraid.

Lin Yi asked, "You seem to recognize this sword as well. Tell me everything you know."

"Don't come any closer! I don't know anything! I don't know anything!"

Qing Shuang also looked like she was about to collapse. Even though Lin Yi hadn't come close, she was still very scared.

Lin Yi quickly took two steps back, indicating that he was a harmless and good person.

However, Qing Shuang no longer saw him; she only saw the red sword, and all she could see was blood.

"You will die! You will die! You will die a terrible death!"

Qing Shuang uttered delirious ramblings, probably due to extreme fear. She mobilized her divine power, conjuring an ice spike, which she plunged into the top of her head.

Lin Yi: "..."

Is this sword really that terrifying?

Lin Yi looked at the Demon-Slaying Sword with a dark and unfathomable expression, and a sense of apprehension grew in his heart.

That ferocious and malevolent aura was clearly not something the Demon-Slaying Sword originally possessed.

Sucking on the blood of immortals doesn't seem like a righteous method.

Therefore, the sword in his hand is most likely a demonic weapon rather than a divine weapon.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Yi resolutely plunged the Demon-Slaying Sword into Qing Shuang's chest.

Death is acceptable, but blood must still be drunk...

Chapter 483 Lin Yi: I've been under a lot of pressure lately

Inside the Crystal Palace, three more dead bodies were found.

After absorbing the blood of three immortals and gods, the Demon-Slaying Sword also underwent some subtle changes.

Originally, it could only emit red light, and the special effects looked impressive. But now, a large cloud of blood mist surrounds the sword.

The blood mist gushed forth and receded at times, accompanied by a thumping sound like a heartbeat, giving the feeling of a living being breathing.

Lin Yi tried to communicate with the sword spirit, but the sword spirit seemed to have eaten too much and was either asleep or undergoing a transformation.

Lin Yi didn't know whether this transformation was good or bad. In any case, the blood mist gave him a very ominous feeling. If he tried to sense it with his heart, he could almost hear the cries of living beings.

Am I, a righteous gentleman, allowed to use such an evil sword?

Jiang Linglong looked at the sword and felt a vague unease.

"I don't know why, but I always feel that if we let it continue like this, something bad will happen."

Jiang Linglong looked at Zhan Yao with a complicated expression; she genuinely wanted to destroy Zhan Yao.

Even though she was the one who gave Lin Yi this sword, he now realizes that she seems to have no understanding of the sword that has always been with him.