Wuwei Peak.
From the moment Lin Bai opened his eyes to the moment his flying swords slew several people in succession, it had all happened in the blink of an eye.
The other Tianshui Sect disciples had not even seen clearly what was happening before they saw Zhao En, Li Lu, Pan Hun, Qi Liang, Wu Di, and the others die beneath Lin Bai's sword.
Li Yuanzong had been beaten to the point of severe injury and lay on the ground, vomiting blood without end.
Of everyone present, only Tang Wei could barely make out Lin Bai's sword. Mu Huaqing could see the situation clearly and had even acted to stop Lin Bai's sword.
But Mu Huaqing had still underestimated Lin Bai's flying swords. In the blink of an eye, Lin Bai had nearly killed Li Yuanzong.
"How is this possible...? Weren't you seriously wounded? How could you still possess such strength?" Li Yuanzong staggered as he slowly rose from the ground. His face was filled with astonishment as he stared at Lin Bai.
Hum, hum, hum...
Four flying swords revolved around Lin Bai. Surging sword intent radiated from him, making him look like a sword immortal descended into the mortal world.
"Li Yuanzong, today we'll settle both our new and old grudges!" With a thought, Lin Bai sent the four flying swords slashing toward Li Yuanzong once more.
With this strike, Lin Bai was determined to cut Li Yuanzong down beneath his sword.
Li Yuanzong had schemed to capture Yi Gu and had nearly taken Yi Gu's life. That had touched the reverse scale in Lin Bai's heart.
If you had enmity, resentment, or hatred toward Lin Bai, you could attack him—but you absolutely could not lay a hand on the people beside him.
What Lin Bai hated seeing