Seven Killings Star Lord Battles Skin Marries Bone, and Another Main Star Enters the Fray!

"What a wicked demon! He deserves to be killed!!"

Seven spears, of equal strength, were planted at the seven extreme points of the mountain ridge, instantly cleansing the eerie realm of this place.

The crimson sky and the blood-red aura on the spear resonated wildly, as if a true king had reigned supreme here, and the home field had been turned upside down.

At the same time, a figure in white descended into the arena like a celestial being.

This person was the one who used the Mist Zone as a leveling ground.

He also has another identity: Baili Tu, a general of the Great Jing Dynasty from a different clan, who is destined to be killed by the Seven Killings Heavenly Mandate.

He only fully realized his destiny after entering the Mist Zone; he had never known before that he had the Seven Kills Fate Pattern.

While the Six Stars of the Southern Dipper govern life, the Seven Killings Star is an exception. When this solitary star enters one's destiny, it uses killing to stop killing, breaking down before establishing.

"It's Baili Tu! How did he become so strong? Could he have already entered the Celestial Realm?!" Chen Silu was shocked and recognized the person at a glance.

"Does Mr. Chen know him?" Lin Zhao asked.

"I know him." Chen Silu's voice deepened, as if recalling some past event he was reluctant to mention. "A general from outside the Great Jing Dynasty, Baili Tu. He was stationed in the northern frontier for twenty years, and he killed more barbarian soldiers than I've ever seen a living person, but back then he couldn't fly!"

He paused.

"They wouldn't know that trick either."

The moment Baili Tu landed in the arena, the Blood Moon in the sky suddenly dimmed for a moment, as if the light of the sky was being suppressed by something heavier, and then the crimson color between heaven and earth became even more intense.

Celestial Being warriors can draw upon the power of heaven and earth.

But Baili Tu seemed to be a bit more special, standing on this blood-red earth, as if he were the darling of this world.

He stood there, seven long spears planted at the seven extremes of the mountain ridge, their shafts surging with blood-red energy, each spear humming like seven awakened dragons.

The wind rippled out from beneath his feet, and a visible wave of air spread outwards from him, brushing against the ground. Wherever it passed, the gray-white mist of the Strange Tale realm was forcibly pushed aside.

The bizarre realm of the Skin Marries Bone Demonic Realm shattered at that moment!

The grayish-white Strange Tale aura seemed to have been scalded, dissolving rapidly to reveal the corroded, riddled-with-holes ground beneath.

Baili Tu glanced down at the ground, then looked up at Skin Marries Bone.

How many people have you killed?

Skin Marries Bone did not answer. The figure in the bright red wedding dress stood deep in the ghost realm, her face without features facing him. The mandarin duck eyes on the wedding dress were moving wildly, as if a fetus was about to be born.

Baili Tu did not wait for her reply.

She raised her hand, her five fingers spread, and seven spears vibrated simultaneously, rising from the seven extreme points of the mountain range and transforming into seven streaks of blood-red light that flew back to her side. The seven spears did not fall back into his hand, but hovered around him, their tips pointing outwards and their butts inwards, like a blooming iron Pear Blossom.

"No intelligence?" His gaze turned cold.

At first, he suspected that this was a ghost king who had escaped from the Ghost Realm.

Now it seems not to be, but rather like another kind of creature.

Could they be Demon Race?

"Brother Baili, this is no ordinary demon. It is neither a demon, nor a monster, nor a ghost, nor a god, but it is more evil than any demon, monster, or god..." Chen Silu whispered, hesitating to speak.

He dared not speak loudly; Baili Tu was too terrifying at this moment, the words "God of Slaughter" were practically etched on his forehead.

Baili Tu didn't even glance back, nor did he gather his strength or make a starting stance.

She took a step forward and appeared right in front of Skin Marries Bone!

"That strong?"

Qin Chuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

His Heavenly Wolf Fate Pattern was operating wildly, his senses desperately trying to capture Baili Tu's movements, but he only managed to catch a Afterimage!

When Baili Tu took that step, the ground didn't crack, the air didn't explode, and not even a speck of dust was raised.

His speed was so great that he didn't need to destroy anything.

He contained all his power within his body, not a single ounce leaking out.

Skin Marries Bone raised her hand.

The long, greyish-white whip lashed out from her sleeve, striking Baili Tu squarely in the face.

The whip was wrapped with the rules of the forbidden zone, Baili Tu didn't dodge. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed the whip directly.

The moment his palm was corroded by the grayish-white mist, a layer of dark red light appeared on the surface of his left hand.

That is the malevolent energy of the Seven Killings Star, using killing to stop killing, using evil to control evil.

The rules of the strange realm tried to devour him, but were instead swallowed up by that malevolent energy.

The whip began to shatter from its tip, with grayish-white fragments peeling off one by one.

Skin Marries Bone let out a sharp shriek.

Her body floated backward, and the Ghost Infant inside her belly suddenly swelled up and burst out of the fleshy membrane!

This Ghost Infant is not a baby at all, but a grayish-white vortex composed of countless infant arms, each arm reaching out in a different direction!

At the center of the vortex, a giant eye slowly opened.

That eye was fixed on Baili Tu!

A chilling, horrifying, and terrifying atmosphere swept through the entire area!

Qin Chuan and the others' expressions changed drastically, and they felt their hearts sink.

Chen Silu had a sudden inspiration and said in a deep voice, "It's killing people with its 'gaze'."

Baili Tu stared at the eye. He didn't flinch or close his eyes. He raised his right hand, fingers together, and chopped down with his palm.

The palm strike landed in the air, and wherever the palm wind passed, the space was like a piece of cloth torn open by a knife. The crack extended from the edge of Baili Tu's palm and went straight into the center of the Ghost Infant vortex.

The enormous eye was struck by the palm strike, a slit was split open in the center of the pupil, and the crack expanded to both sides, shattering the eye into two halves.

The vortex of Ghost Infant let out a scream, and countless infant arms simultaneously curled up, causing the vortex to collapse inward and shrink into a grayish-white ball of flesh.

Baili Tu did not stop.

He turned around, facing the true form of the Skin Marries Bone.

Seven spears simultaneously turned their tips, aiming at the figure dressed in a bright red wedding gown!

Blood-red light condensed at the tip of the spear, and dark red specks of light gathered into seven orbs of light at the tip!

In the next instant, seven spears shot out simultaneously, like seven shooting stars trailing flames.

The spearhead, trailing a bloody streak, pierced the sky. The first spear pinned the bride's Skin Marries Bone, and a grayish-white mist billowed from the dress, attempting to corrode the spear.

However, the gun's surface was filled with too much blood, and the mist was burned by the blood.

The second spear pierced through the wedding dress and embedded itself in the Skin Marries Bone.

The third, fourth, and fifth shots—each one hit her vitals with pinpoint accuracy.

The sixth gun was driven into the ground beneath her feet, its bloody aura seeping into the earth and pinning the entire land down.

The seventh gun hovered three inches above her head, its tip pointing downwards, shrouded in blood.

The Skin Marries Bone was nailed to the spot.

Her body was shattering, disintegrating outwards from where she was pinned down.

Grayish-white mist gushed out from the wound, attempting to recombine, but the blood energy from the seven spears connected, forming a closed cage that trapped the mist within.

"You've killed many people," Baili Tu said calmly as he walked up to her. "But I've killed more people than you. You kill for pleasure, I kill for a duty."

He reached out and grasped the butt of the seventh gun.

"Those I kill deserve to die with honor!"

The spear tip fell.

The body of the Skin Marries Bone split open from the middle, the crack widening to both sides, her wedding dress shattered, and the grayish-white mist turned to ashes in the bloody light of the spear tip.

The fleshy ball of the Ghost Infant was also engulfed by the blood energy, shattered, and dissipated.

The realm of the uncanny begins to crumble!

The grayish-white mist on the ground contracted from the edges towards the center, like the receding tide!

After three breaths, all fell silent.

Only the tattered wedding dress remained on the ground, and the seven spears were still embedded in the soil, the bloodstains on the spears slowly dissipating.

Baili Tu stood on the open ground, a thin layer of grayish-white powder clinging to his white robes, which contrasted with the bright red wedding dress on the ground.

"They're gone."

Chen Silu looked at him and suddenly asked, "How do you know that Skin Marries Bone's weakness is that the spear formation traps the fog?"

Baili Tu tucked his pistol back into his waistband and took a step forward. "I don't know."

His voice came from ahead, neither too loud nor too soft.

"I never consider a thing's weakness when I kill it."

As Qin Chuan watched his retreating figure, he suddenly felt that this person was even more terrifying than the Skin Marries Bone from before.

He wasn't fighting, he was just killing. For Seven Killings Star, killing and winning were one and the same thing!

However, at that moment, the supposedly murdered Skin Marries Bone came back to life!

First, a wisp of grayish-white mist drifted out from the tattered wedding dress.

The wisp of mist was extremely thin and faint, like the last wisp of smoke rising from the ashes of burnt paper.

It floated into the air, but instead of dissipating upwards, it hovered three feet high, slowly rotating and stirring up the surrounding air!

The gray-white mist that had been dispelled by the blood aura of the seven spears seeped back from the soil, surged out from the cracks in the rocks, and condensed into shape in the Void.

They merge into that wisp of mist, like rivers flowing into the sea.

Within three breaths, a new figure materialized on the open ground.

She wasn't wearing a wedding dress, but rather a white mourning gown.

It wasn't clean white; it looked like an old cloth that had been washed repeatedly and faded to grayish-white.

Wide sleeves, cross collar, and a hemp rope tied around the waist.

Facial features gradually emerged from the grayish-white mist.

In the place where the eyes are, there are two bottomless black holes, and deep inside the black holes, grayish-white mist is swirling.

His lips were pressed into a line, with the ends of the line slightly upturned, like a frozen smile.

Skin Marries Bone.

One should also hold one's own funeral!

"Resurrected?"

Baili Tu turned around, looked at the woman in mourning clothes, and placed his right hand on the short gun at his waist.

The seven spears were still pinned to the ground, and most of the blood had dissipated.

"No, that's not right." Lin Zhao took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "She didn't resurrect; she simply changed the method. After her skin and bones were all married off, she revealed herself."

Skin Marries Bone spoke up.

The lips didn't move, but the entire space seemed to be speaking.

The sound came from all directions, rising from the ground and pressing down from above. It was very soft and gentle, like a mother lulling her child to sleep.

"You killed me twice. The first time you killed my skin, the second time you killed my bones. Now what stands before you is my soul."

She raised her hand, pointing at Baili Tu, then at Qin Chuan.

"You've killed many people, but when I died, I hadn't killed anyone. I just wanted to live, and I just wanted to marry that person."

"But no one gave me a chance; I was still alive when he buried me in the ground."

"I could feel the mud blocking my mouth, filling my nose, and pressing against my chest."

"I can feel my baby moving inside me..."

Her voice was still very gentle, so gentle that it made Qin Chuan feel a lump in his throat.

Then, her body began to swell!

The mourning clothes were torn, revealing the body underneath.

That wasn't flesh; it was a churning, grayish-white vortex composed of countless human faces.

Every face is screaming, every face is crying.

Qin Chuan saw one of the faces, and it was exactly the same face he had seen when he was seven years old, hiding behind a pile of goods.

It was the one who killed his parents!

She stretched out her hand, but it was no longer a hand; instead, it was a long whip formed from grayish-white mist, its surface covered with human faces.

Baili Tu didn't move, but looked at Qin Chuan.

"Take them with you."

"What?"

"This isn't something you can win against just by having more people. The more people she sees, the more she'll remember the day she died. The more people you have here, the stronger she becomes."

Strange Tale, fearless in group battles!

The corresponding group battle mechanism is Skin Marries Bone!

And what about you?

Baili Tu drew his short gun from his waist and held it in his hand.

Dark red blood spread from the gun to his arm, and then to his entire body. His white clothes were stained with blood.

"She revives once, I kill her once; she revives twice, I kill her twice!"

Qin Chuan grabbed Chen Silu's arm and turned to run wildly into the depths of the Mist Zone.

A woman in mourning clothes screamed from behind, followed by more gunshots.

Qin Chuan ran a long way before looking back.

The fog has lifted.

Behind them, on the open ground, a figure in white was fighting a grayish-white vortex.

Gunfire rained down, and the air thick with the scent of blood.

Each time the gun pierced the vortex, grayish-white fragments flew out.

Each counterattack from the vortex was blocked by a blood-red light barrier.

The vortex didn't shrink, but Baili Tu didn't retreat a single step either.

Qin Chuan turned his head and continued running.

After running several hundred steps, a light suddenly appeared ahead, like moonlight shining through thin clouds.

Light shone through the gaps in the fog, illuminating a small area on the ground.

Standing in the light was a young man whose face was obscured, dressed in a worn plain robe with a green flute tucked into his waistband.

He stood in the light, looking down at something on the ground.

That was a chessboard.

The chessboard is made of stone, it's very old, and there are chips and scratches on the edges.

Bai Qi pieces are scattered on the chessboard; the game is not over yet, and it has already reached the endgame.

Qin Chuan stopped in his tracks.

The man raised his head, looked at Qin Chuan, his gaze sweeping across Qin Chuan's face, then over Chen Silu, and finally landing in the direction behind them.

He saw the grayish-white vortex in the distance, and the white figure fighting against it.

"Baili Tu," he said softly, then chuckled, "Looks like I'm not too late."

He drew his piccolo from his waist, held it to his lips, and played a note.

The sound was very low, so low that it was almost inaudible.

But the moment that sound landed, the battle situation changed dramatically!

The flute music landed on the edge of a grayish-white vortex in the distance, and the edge of the vortex suddenly began to "heal." It wasn't destroyed, but rather "soothed."

One by one, the churning faces calmed down; screams turned into whispers, and whispers into silence.

One wave subsides, another rises!

Skin Marries Bone has started to experience stress!

Meanwhile, Xu Lang secretly thrilled!

Another major star!