Unable to use supernatural power in the Spirit Infusion State, Chen Lin had no choice but to thrust his sword using momentum alone.
Yet even that force easily pierced Chu Funiu's Defense Force Field.
The Wooden Sword plunged straight through the top of her head, pinning her to the mountaintop.
An instant kill!
At the same time.
With Chen Lin no longer controlling it, the enormous black sword crashed into the hillside with a bang, leaving the Lin Siblings dazed and reeling.
Still, both were Sword Cultivators, and their lives were not in danger. They struggled to their feet and looked at Chen Lin, delight shining in their eyes.
The stronger Chen Lin became, the brighter their prospects would be. Perhaps one day, they too could become White-Clothed Swordsmen.
Once they became White-Clothed Swordsmen, their standing would be entirely different, even as Sword Servants.
Chen Lin pulled out the Wooden Sword and flipped down to the ground.
Then he gathered the spoils.
Unfortunately, she had carried little: only a money pouch, a silver short sword, and a small Contract Sword.
The rest were merely miscellaneous belongings.
Chen Lin silently shook his head.
Spatial Treasures were rare in this scenario, so no one carried many possessions. That directly reduced his earnings.
Had this been a formal challenge, he could have taken the Contract Sword to the Sword Pavilion and claimed her property.
But an encounter like this could not be certified at the Sword Pavilion. Besides, he had used "heretical" methods. Going there would only invite trouble.
He searched once more.
Still finding nothing valuable, Chen Lin released a wisp of celestial fire and burned Chu Funiu's corpse to ashes.
He casually tossed the silver short sword to Lin Qingyuan.
"This was Chu Funiu's Natal Sword. Its grade is very high.