Draw Your Sword, If You Still Have the Courage to Face Me
After receiving a reassuring answer, Ah Rou returned to Bibi Dong's Sea of Consciousness.
A moment later, Bai Qingyao and Bai Qingyun had finished absorbing the nutrients and opened their eyes. Both siblings' physiques and bones had improved significantly.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the Star Dou Great Forest!"
With a flick of her finger, Bai Guyue unleashed the Nine Kill Soul-Devouring Sword, along with several sword shadows.
Bai Guyue stood on the Nine Kill Soul-Devouring Sword, while Bi Ji leaped onto the sword's shadow.
Bibi Dong was about to jump behind Bai Guyue, she was intercepted by Bai Qingyao.
"Oh wow, Father, take off!"
Bai Qingyao rode on Bai Guyue's neck, hugging Bai Guyue's head and laughing.
Bai Qingyun then leaped onto Bi Ji's sword shadow.
Bibi Dong said with displeasure, "You rebellious daughter, get down here! I want to go with your father."
Bai Qingyao stuck out her tongue. "No way! Why should I get down? Father is mine, and no one can take him away from me. We agreed that he would be mine today."
"If I'm a rebellious daughter, then you're a rebellious mother. A rebellious daughter, I won't get down from your roof."
Upon hearing this, Bai Guyue's face twitched.
Bai Qingyao is incredibly bold; how dare she speak to Bibi Dong like that?
Aren't you afraid of getting hung from a tree and beaten up?
"Fine, fine!" Bibi Dong took a deep breath to suppress her anger. "You'd better not regret this."
After saying that, Bibi Dong jumped onto another sword shadow.
With a thought, Bai Guyue headed towards the Star Dou Great Forest, feeling that Bai Guyue Bibi Dong not give up so easily.
This is just the calm before the storm.
Then, when everyone arrived above the Star Dou Great Forest and landed on the ground, Di Tian appeared before them.
What kind of Soul Beast do we need this time?
Di Tian asked the question.
"Heaven-Breaking Dragon, Space-Shattering Dragon"
Upon hearing this, Di Tian immediately went to capture two Soul Beast. Both of these Soul Beast were of the sub-dragon type and were extremely rare to encounter. However, as the Beast God, Di Tian was naturally able to capture these two types of Soul Beast.
Five minutes later, Di Tian returned, bringing two sub-dragon Soul Beast.
The Heaven-Breaking Dragon has thick, reddish-brown scales, a broad head, a row of bony spikes protruding from its back, and extremely sharp claws.
The Space-Shattering Dragon has silver-gray scales that shimmer with light, and its body is slender and graceful.
Both of these Soul Beast were knocked unconscious by Di Tian's palm strike.
Di Tian threw it to the ground.
"Qingyao, you kill the Heaven-Breaking Dragon; Qingyun, you kill the Space-Shattering Dragon."
"Yes, Father."
The siblings responded and immediately sprang into action, defeating the two Soul Beast.
Then, a yellow Thousand-Year Soul Ring appeared. The siblings sat down and guided the Soul Ring to the top of their heads to begin absorbing it.
During the brief pause in the absorption process, Di Tian called out to Bi Ji, and they went elsewhere for a detailed discussion.
Di Tian looked around and, after confirming that no one was there, said:
"Bi Ji, what have you experienced in the Spirit Hall these past six years?"
Bi Ji was silent for a moment:
"Daily life tasks include taking care of children, doing laundry, and cooking; she's probably a full-time nanny."
Di Tian coughed lightly, changing the subject. "Don't you plan to develop a better relationship with that person? Although she has a family, it's not uncommon for a strong person to have multiple wives and concubines. If she can't be your wife, she can still be your confidante."
"Huh?" Bi Ji was stunned. She hadn't expected Di Tian to have such a thought—to seduce Bai Guyue himself?
Bi Ji's cheeks began to flush slightly as she thought about it.
This... this is unacceptable.
"Do you think what I said makes sense?" Di Tian said earnestly. "If you can befriend Bai Guyue, it will benefit us all, and you will be a great contributor to the Soul Beast Clan."
Bi Ji shook her head. "Di Tian, this is much more serious than you think, so I can't do that."
Di Tian sighed, "Alas, it seems we still need to ask the Lord. It appears it is necessary."
Meanwhile, the two children, Bai Guyue and Bibi Dong, who were absorbing Soul Ring, were talking.
Footsteps approached from afar.
"You are the Bai Guyue!"
A surprised voice rang out.
Bai Guyue turned her head and saw a middle-aged man dressed in a white robe, with white hair and beard, and deep, sharp eyes.
"Who are you?"
He had very little, if any, impression of this person.
"I am Feng Bailong, the sect leader of the Wind Sword Sect. I came here to Soul Hunting with my chief disciple. I never expected to meet you."
Feng Bailong glanced over and spotted the two children, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
Wow!
The two children clearly have the same bloodline as His Holiness the Pope. They have been married for six years, and the children are now six years old.
That was... incredibly well hidden!
Surprisingly, nobody on the entire continent knew about it.
"Feng Bailong, what brings you here?"
Feng Bailong cupped his hands and said:
"I would like to spar with Brother Bai in swordsmanship. Would you do me the honor?"
Bai Guyue glanced at him and nodded. "In that case, I agree."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Guyue's aura suddenly erupted, and six black and two red Soul Ring rose from his feet. The rich blood color and deep black intertwined, and the pressure spread out instantly.
The Nine Kill Soul-Devouring Sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, its blade shimmering with eerie light and exuding a menacing aura.
Feng Bailong stared at the two dazzling red Soul Ring, his throat bobbed, and he subconsciously swallowed.
Six black and two red.
He was a Soul Douluo with Soul Ring Configuration. He was considered top-tier in the sect, but compared to the person in front of him, his Soul Rings were incredibly shabby.
Two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, how are we supposed to fight them?
Bai Guyue stood holding her sword, her tone calm:
Draw your sword! If you still have the courage to face me.
Feng Bailong remained silent for two breaths, then placed his hand on the hilt of his sword and finally drew it.
He was, after all, the sect leader of the Wind Sword Sect. He couldn't possibly be too afraid to even draw his sword in front of his own disciples.
"I'm sorry."
The Soul Ring beneath Feng Bailong's feet lit up, and the Wind Sword was drawn from its sheath. Feng Bailong struck first, the sword blade piercing the air, leaving an arc of light as it aimed directly at Bai Guyue's brow.
Bai Guyue raised her hand, casually blocking with the Nine Kill Soul-Devouring Sword.
"Clang!"
Feng Bailong felt a jolt in his chest, and his entire arm went numb. Before he could recover, Bai Guyue's sword had already pressed down on him with ridiculously heavy force. He had to take three steps back to barely deflect it.
"Your swordsmanship is not bad," Bai Guyue commented, "But your strength is lacking."
Feng Bailong gritted his teeth, activated his Second Soul Skill, and his sword Entanglement azure light. His speed suddenly increased, and he thrust three times in succession, each sword aimed at a vital point.
Bai Guyue remained motionless, deflecting all three swords with a flick of her wrist, without taking even half a step back.
Before the fourth sword could be delivered, the Nine Kill Soul-Devouring Sword was already at his neck.
Feng Bailong froze, cold sweat trickling down his temples.
"Thank you for your kind offer."
Bai Guyue sheathed its sword, its Soul Ring receded, and its aura returned to calm.
Feng Bailong paused for a few moments before sheathing his sword, then smiled wryly and cupped his hands in a respectful gesture.
"Thank you for your guidance. I was overestimating my abilities."
The group of the Wind Sword Sect disciples behind him fell silent, some of whom had been eager to try just moments before, now barely daring to breathe.