Wandering Sword Seller's Life in the Qin Dynasty

Mingming had endured it for more than ten years.

Things gradually slipped out of Bai Yifei's control.

This made him a little impatient.

Is this all you're relying on?

Upon their rematch, Bai Yifei realized the unusual nature of the two swords in Tianze's hands.

"These two swords are indeed formidable, but how much of their power can you currently unleash?"

Tianze didn't speak, but instead fought with all his might to meet Bai Yifei's challenge.

He didn't know how long it would take Yan Lingji and Bai Du Wang to find the Gu Mother, so all he could do right now was to buy them as much time as possible.

As for Wushuang Gui, he took Fei Cui Hu and went elsewhere.

Tianze did not kill Emerald Tiger directly.

Because he thought about it.

It seems better to hand the jade tiger over to Xu Qing for disposal.

Of course, he broke the other person's limbs, eliminating any possibility of the other person struggling.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the other party is ignoring them.

Bai Yifei launched another fierce attack.

The cold air is so intense that it can freeze everything.

Seeing this, Tianze also activated the Tear-Stained Sword in his hand.

hum hum...

As the sword rang out, the bloodthirsty power within it, driven by Tianze, immediately began to affect Bai Yifei's blood and qi.

That feeling of stagnation returned.

This time, Bai Yifei clearly grasped the reason for the matter.

"That sword..."

He looked at the sword in Tianze's hand and suddenly remembered what Emerald Tiger had said earlier.

Perhaps, Tianze attacked Emerald Tiger back then really for a sword.

This sword absolutely cannot remain in Tianze's hands.

Chapter 91 The Question of Life and Death

There are many strange and unusual weapons in this world.

Unexpectedly, Tianze found a sword that could counter him.

However, even so, Bai Yifei showed no sign of panic. The Gu he planted in Tianze's body was no ordinary Gu. If Tianze exerted his power too hastily, the Gu would devour his heart meridian, and excruciating pain would immediately engulf him.

If we're talking about the ability to interrupt the flow of internal energy, how could a mere sword compare to the strange Gu he's raised for many years?

"I'd like to see how long you can hold out," Bai Yifei thought coldly, wielding his twin swords with effortless skill.

Although his qi and blood were turbulent, causing occasional problems with the circulation of his internal energy, his strength was simply too great. Even with his internal energy restricted, he was able to steadily withstand Tianze's fierce attacks with his superb close-combat skills and the advantage of his two swords.

Once the feeling of stagnation dissipates and the internal energy resumes its flow, a bone-chilling cold immediately bursts forth from the sword's edge, freezing the surrounding air instantly and causing ice crystals to spread.

All of the Corpse-Driving Demon's methods were useless against Bai Yifei, and had no effect whatsoever.

At this moment, only Tianze could barely manage to hold his own against him.

However, Tianze is no longer at its peak.

In the past, on the battlefield of Baiyue, he might have been able to stand on equal footing with Bai Yifei. However, after becoming a prisoner and being imprisoned and tortured by Bai Yifei for ten years, the time he missed became a permanent lag.

Upon his release from prison, he was covered in wounds, and his strength was actually inferior to that of ten years ago. On the other hand, Bai Yifei had diligently cultivated over the past ten years, and his cultivation had surpassed that of the past.

Even if Tianze could interfere with his cultivation with the bloodthirsty power of the Tear-Stained Sword, how much better off would he be?

The dormant Gu worms within his body finally stirred and flared up after his frequent and vigorous cultivation over the past few days.

What Bai Yifei had given him before was merely a temporary antidote, a poison to quench his thirst. It could only temporarily soothe the Gu worms into a deep sleep. As long as the Gu mother was not found, the Gu poison would imprison him at all times.

"We can't delay any longer!" Tianze struggled to block Bai Yifei's surging attacks while enduring the gnawing pains emanating from his heart.

He also consumed his internal energy when he activated the Tear-Stain Sword's power. At this moment, what he could least withstand was the rapid depletion of his internal energy. Once his internal energy was exhausted, he would have no strength left to suppress the restless Gu worms within his body.

He has bought enough time.

Now, we can only hope that Yan Lingji and the others have succeeded.

Thinking of this, a fierce glint flashed in Tianze's eyes, and he forcefully poured all his remaining internal energy into another "Dragon and Snake Twin Swords"!

In an instant, the dragon head coiled on the sword seemed to come alive, its eyes wide open in fury.

"break!"

The sword slashed down fiercely, and a terrifying storm of destruction suddenly arose. The violent shockwave, carrying destructive power, crashed towards Bai Yifei like a tidal wave.

Bai Yifei's expression hardened slightly as he felt the immense force rushing towards him. He immediately crossed his two swords and blocked the attack in front of him, unleashing a torrent of internal energy. In an instant, layers of solid ice condensed in front of him, exuding a chilling aura, and his clothes and hair were instantly covered with white frost.

Click! Click!

The massive ice shield shattered and crumbled in an instant.

But Bai Yifei did not retreat but advanced instead. With a low shout, he swiftly wielded his two swords, forcefully annihilating the aftershocks of the impact.

However, after the ice mist shattered, a strange change occurred.

A hideous and eerie phantom of a dark purple venomous snake suddenly shot out from the sword light, heading straight for Bai Yifei's face.

This eerie sight caused Bai Yifei to instinctively pause.

Before he could react, the venomous snake phantom suddenly opened its mouth, spewing a deadly dark green venomous mist right at his chest.

Even though Bai Yifei was a powerful cultivator, he was unwilling to be contaminated by this rare poison from the Baiyue region.

He quickly tapped his toes, forcing him to dodge to the side.

In that split second of dodging—

Tianze and the Corpse-Driving Demon seized this critical moment, instantly turning around and using their movement techniques to the fullest extent to retreat swiftly.

Bai Yifei waved his sleeve to disperse the poisonous mist, breaking free from his predicament. When he looked up, he only saw the two figures hastily retreating, and a surge of rage rose within him.

"Trying to leave?!"

His angry shout rang out, and he moved with ghostly speed, chasing after the enemy and instantly closing the distance by more than half.

call out!call out!call out!

A cold glint suddenly appeared, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound that pierced the air!

Several thin, arrow-like flying swords suddenly shot out from the dense forest on the side, aiming directly at Bai Yifei's vital points.

Bai Yifei snorted coldly, his two swords flashing as he precisely parried and deflected all the insidious hidden weapons.

However, in the very instant that the old forces have passed and the new forces have not yet arisen.

A faster, more elusive, and more deadly cold glint silently followed the gap in the parry, striking like a venomous snake turning on its prey.

Its speed was so fast and its angle so tricky that even Bai Yifei was caught off guard.

puff!

With an extremely faint sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh, the cold light pierced through his shoulder blade with perfect precision.

Bai Yifei groaned, instinctively trying to circulate his Xuanbing internal energy to freeze the wound and suppress the spread of the poison. But immediately, a strange and insidious power exploded at the wound, frantically eroding and corroding his bones and meridians along with the surging blood.

"The sword is poisoned!"

The thought flashed through Bai Yifei's mind in an instant, bringing not only excruciating pain, but also endless rage and disbelief.

……

On the other side of the dense forest.

Tianze and the Corpse-Driving Demon moved like lightning, speeding to a desolate place.

His steps suddenly stopped.

"Master?" the Corpse-Driving Demon whispered warily, clearly sensing something unusual.

"It's alright." Tianze suppressed the throbbing pain from the Gu worms within his body and the exhaustion from the depletion of his inner strength, and said in a deep voice, "It's an old friend."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure carrying a peculiar sword box and wearing a bronze mask emerged silently from the deep shadows of the forest, blocking the way. The newcomer was none other than Xu Qing.

"Thank you!" Tianze clasped his hands in thanks, his voice slightly hoarse, but his tone extremely solemn.

This "thank you" has a profound meaning. It is both a thank you for the sword that helped him forge, giving him a chance to survive in front of Bai Yifei, and a thank you for the deadly poisoned sword that pierced through the air just now, which helped him get rid of the pursuers who were like maggots clinging to his bones.

Xu Qing nodded slightly, his gaze behind the bronze mask as cold as ever, without any politeness, and went straight to the point: "Where is the Jade Tiger?"

Tianze stopped wasting words and said, "Come with me!"

He turned and led the way, with Xu Qing following closely behind.

The three quickly disappeared into the deeper wilderness.

Before long, they arrived at a hidden cave.

The cave was dimly lit, and Wushuang Gui's imposing figure stood silently to one side. But what was most eye-catching was a figure lying on the ground deep inside the cave—it was Emerald Tiger, whose limbs had been cruelly broken, limp as mud, and barely clinging to life.

Xu Qing's sharp gaze swept over the fat face contorted with pain and fear, and he was slightly surprised: "They actually left them alive?"

"Only by killing your enemy with your own hands can you vent your hatred," Tianze said in a low voice. "If you don't want to get your hands dirty... we'd be happy to do it for you."

A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips.

"No need," Xu Qing said calmly, her voice devoid of emotion.

He slowly approached, stopping in front of Emerald Tiger, looking down at his once incredibly wealthy but now living a life worse than death, enemy. In the dim light, something deeper seemed to be churning in his eyes.

Looking into Emerald Tiger's eyes, which were filled with immense terror and pleading like a lamb to the slaughter, a thought flashed through Xu Qing's mind.

Killing him outright would be too lenient.