"Wuuuuuu..."
An eerie sound of weeping rang out, as though the heavens themselves were crying.
Eerie blood-red petals drifted down from the sky like a rain of blood. The once-bright clear sky turned utterly gloomy and dim.
A massive phantom palm descended from the heavens, grabbing at Wu Song!
Blood rained from the sky, ghosts wept in the night, and the bloody rain fell like flowers.
Flower-Burying Cry!
The ultimate killing move of Lin Daiyu's Flower-Burying Palm.
Wu Song clenched both fists and thrust them upward together!
The shrill ghostly wails vanished, and the sea of blooming blood rain dispersed. Wu Song remained in his punching stance, a shallow palm print beneath his feet.
He slowly withdrew his fists, looked at Lin Daiyu, then closed his eyes and fell.
"...She actually won!"
"She hasn't even reached the Grandmaster realm."
Discussion erupted throughout the stands.
The Uncrying Death God had defeated the Traveler Wu Song!
One had yet to reach the Grandmaster realm, while the other stood somewhere between Grandmaster and Great Grandmaster.
Everyone knew full well just how vast the gap between them was, yet no one had expected Lin Daiyu to emerge as the final victor.
To be fair, Wu Song had fought several fierce battles in succession and severely injured several women of the Jia Clan before facing Lin Daiyu.
But Lin Daiyu had also defeated Dai Zong and Nine-Dragon Shi Jin in turn. Neither side had been at full strength.
After defeating Wu Song, Lin Daiyu simply sat cross-legged and closed her eyes to regulate her breathing.
There were only a handful of pieces left on the chessboard.
On Liangshan's side, there was the old general Guan Sheng, two guards, and one elephant. With Wu Song down, Lin Chong was the only one remaining who could cross