Clang, clang, clang, clang...
Lin Bai's successive Sword Qi struck the Poison Corpse, ringing out like steel colliding.
The Poison Corpse had merely been forced back two steps by Lin Bai's Sword Qi, without suffering the slightest injury.
"Can it really not be cut through?" Lin Bai asked, his face aghast.
Xia Qiu laughed wildly. "Hahaha! Do you still want to fight? Your defeat is certain!"
Lin Bai's expression turned solemn as he looked at the Poison Corpse. The fighting spirit that had lain dormant in his heart for a long time blazed up once more.
"This Poison Corpse should count as a life-form that's difficult to destroy!"
"Since it's a life-form that's difficult to destroy, then it's suited for the Dragon Slaying Skill!"
"Let's give it a try!"
Expressionless, Lin Bai fought with the Poison Corpse while gradually displaying the sword paths of the Dragon Slaying Skill.
When the seven hundred and twenty sword paths had all been unleashed from Lin Bai's hands—
Within Lin Bai's body, a mysterious force flowed out from his dantian and spread through his limbs and bones. Then it gathered completely in his hands and, through the wooden sword, struck out in a killing blow.
"The Dragon Slaying Skill!" Shangguan Cun said in astonishment.
When Ye Suxin saw Lin Bai display the Dragon Slaying Skill, a faint smile touched the corner of her lips. She thought quietly, This is probably one of the few techniques in the world capable of restraining the Myriad Saints Scripture!
"What a pity. Lin Bai just happens to know the Dragon Slaying Skill!"
"Xia Qiu's luck is rather poor. With the Poison Corpse he has cultivated now, he would even be capable of fighting Yan Ji and Su Tingzong, and might even defeat them!"
"What a pity that he