Wang Lin's eyes flashed. As he retreated, he raised the immortal sword in his hand to block.
As the blade neared, there was a loud bang and Wang Lin's body was thrown far away. He used this force to escape without any hesitation.
The power of this curved blade was no weaker than a full-force attack from a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. Without using the Billion Soul Span, Wang Lin would not be able to match it.
Along the way, Wang Lin's speed was extremely fast. He didn't go back the way he came, but in the opposite direction. He directly passed through the huge basin and sped towards the depths.
Waves of divine sense came from the curved blade. Immediately, the Rhyme Treasure Swords on the ground began to hum. One by one, they rushed out and chased after Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's speed was extremely fast as he passed through many basins. Behind him, countless treasured swords chased after him in a frenzy. Among them, the curved saber would occasionally emit saber light as it whistled through the air.
Wang Lin had long since put away the Immortal Sword. He used his full speed to escape.
In front of Wang Lin, swords flew out from the basin, forming a pincer attack from the north and south. Wang Lin's eyes flickered as he made a grasping motion with his right hand. The one-billion-soul soul banner appeared in his hand. He shook it, and it wrapped around his body, transforming him into a plume of black smoke that twisted and flickered. His speed increased several times over.
The treasured swords that were stabbing towards him missed their target. They immediately changed their direction and chased after him. At this moment, an endless number of treasured swords condensed behind Wang Lin. The monstrous sword light whistled between heaven and earth, and the cold air emitted by the treasured swords caused the surrounding temperature to suddenly drop, and there was even a hint of frost.
At this moment, the only sound left in the world was the cry of the sword. The sound was world-shaking, whistling through the nine provinces. It was as if the sky was about to collapse, as if the earth was about to tremble.
The commotion was so great that almost all the cultivators within hundreds of thousands of kilometers noticed it. Many people flew over to see what was happening.
Sword after sword, sword after sword, sword after sword, cold light, all of these gathered together, as if the incarnation of an ancient sword immortal. Sword Qi lingered around, flashing wildly around Wang Lin's body.
Wang Lin's body was wrapped by the Honorable Soul Banner. With a sway of his body, he was like a wisp of smoke, twisting and moving forward. Even so, there were still a large number of sword rays falling on him, but they were all blocked by the Honorable Soul Banner.
Wang Lin would only draw his immortal sword to block the attack when the curved blade's radiance was about to reach him.
This flight was extremely exciting, and it caused Wang Lin to be unable to help but recall the scene of him being pursued with the intent to kill when his cultivation was weak all those years ago.
Just at this moment, two rays of light quickly flew in front of Wang Lin. However, when they were still 5,000 kilometers away, they suddenly stopped. It was clear they sensed something strange and quickly changed directions to escape.
Wang Lin raised his head and laughed. As he laughed, he looked back at the countless treasured swords chasing after him. He especially looked at the strange curved sword that was flashing from time to time.
With a sway of his body, he immediately teleported and appeared ten thousand miles away.
However, the moment he reappeared, the treasured swords that were chasing him also flashed. They pierced through space and chased after him once more.
The sound of the swords breaking echoed across the earth. There was a hint of the aura of the Cultivation Planet Crystal shattering and the collapse of the world.
The two rays of light quickly chased after him. Wang Lin immediately recognized the two people inside the rays of light.
These two people were familiar, a man and a woman. Wang Lin immediately recognized the man as Zhou Wutai. As for the woman, she was wearing a purple veil. Wang Lin's eyes lit up as he recognized her.
Although Wang Lin was being chased by countless treasured swords, he still had a calm expression and laughed. "Brother Zhou, don't go. Wait for me for a bit!"
Zhou Wutai's expression was ugly as he muttered, "Unlucky!" He pretended not to hear Wang Lin's call and moved even faster.
As for the woman wearing the purple veil, when she saw Wang Lin, there was a hint of fear in her eyes. She clenched her teeth and immediately ran away.
Just like this, Zhou Wutai and Wang Lin were in front, Wang Lin was in the middle, and behind them were countless sword energies. The half-moon blade would occasionally appear and send out blade energy.
This blade energy was what Wang Lin was really worried about. Every time the blade energy appeared, he had to quickly dodge.
This half-moon blade was very strange. As Wang Lin escaped, he checked it with his divine sense and found that every time the half-moon blade moved faster than a certain speed, a mysterious force would appear around it, causing it to slow down. Otherwise, it would have quickly caught up to Wang Lin.
The three of them used their fastest speed. After the time it takes for three incense sticks to burn, the edge of the basin appeared. Wang Lin's eyes lit up and he immediately teleported away. When he reappeared, he was already at the edge of the basin. He didn't stop and immediately flew off into the distance.
Zhou Wutai hesitated for a bit before chasing after Wang Lin. As for the woman wearing the purple veil, her eyes lit up. She changed directions and separated from Zhou Wutai.
The treasured swords immediately stopped after chasing after them. Only the half-moon blade didn't stop at all. It flashed and charged out of the basin.
After the scimitar left the basin, its speed suddenly increased. The strange force surrounding it seemed to have weakened, causing its speed to reach an unimaginable level.
In the blink of an eye, the half-moon blade swept past Zhou Wutai and chased after Wang Lin.
Zhou Wutai's forehead was covered in sweat. When the half-moon blade passed by him, he didn't notice it at all. He only felt a strong wind sweep past him. When he looked back, all he saw was a black dot disappearing into the horizon.
"What kind of spirit item is that? It's so fast! It's at least 10 times faster than before!" Zhou Wutai was shocked. After pondering for a bit, he continued to chase.
As Wang Lin ran, he had no choice but to slow down. After passing through the basin, there were more dimensional rifts. He stopped at the top of a mountain.
Looking over, he could see a mountain in the distance that emitted a seven-colored light. This mountain looked exactly like the spirit mountain that Situ Nan had mentioned.
The moment Wang Lin stopped, the sound of thunder echoed behind him. Wang Lin was already prepared. His body flashed and he teleported 10,000 feet away. There was a loud explosion as the mountain he was on collapsed. Rocks flew everywhere and a dark blue light flashed as the half-moon blade flew out.
At the same time, a divine sense came from the half-moon blade.
"Leave it … here!"
Wang Lin's body flashed again. This time, he felt a pain in his left arm. When he reappeared 10 feet away, his left sleeve had disappeared and a wound had appeared on his arm.
"So fast!"
After Wang Lin reappeared, he didn't stop and teleported again. He didn't dare to teleport too far away. If he appeared near a dimensional rift, it would be dangerous.
As a result, there was a flash of blue light. Every time Wang Lin disappeared, the place he was at would collapse.
The half-moon blade seemed to go crazy and relentlessly chased after him.
Wang Lin's body flashed and he appeared 50 miles away. After he appeared, he immediately moved to the side. A dimensional rift slowly opened up next to him.
Wang Lin hadn't moved more than 10 feet when he saw a flash of blue light. A gust of wind blew from the place he had teleported to. Everything in its path, including the mountains and the earth, collapsed. Even the dimensional rifts that appeared in the path of the blue light all collapsed.
Seeing this scene, Wang Lin's scalp went numb. Without another word, he teleported away again. This time, he felt a pain in his right leg and fresh blood flowed out.
After appearing five miles away, Wang Lin's right hand immediately wiped his right leg. The wound closed and the blood stopped.
"What kind of treasure is this!?"
There was a hint of greed in Wang Lin's eyes. He had only seen this thing's speed on one item before, and that was the Billion Soul Flag's fourth soul!
Comparing the speed of these two treasures, he found that the half-moon blade's attack power was almost the same. After all, if he was stabbed by a needle, he might not die, but if he was swept by the half-moon blade, it was very likely that his head would fall to the ground.
"This thing is made up of a single life soul. Who is the owner of this life soul to be able to produce such an unbelievably powerful metal-type spirit item!?
This thing is a treasure! "Wang Lin's body flashed again, and the place where he disappeared collapsed again.
The half-moon blade's speed became faster and faster. Wang Lin's reaction gradually couldn't keep up. If he was the slightest bit careless, he would be injured. At this moment, he finally understood why Rosefinch's son was so afraid of the fourth soul.
"I must obtain this thing!"
There was a flash of coldness in Wang Lin's eyes. He immediately took out the celestial sword and flicked it. Xu Liguo was knocked out of the celestial sword.
"Xu Liguo, you have to suffer a bit. Treat him like a Giant Demon Clan ancestor. Once I get my life soul back, I'll definitely come and save you!" After Wang Lin finished speaking, he waved his right hand and Xu Liguo's body flew into the air.
Xu Liguo let out a cry and was about to escape when the half-moon blade appeared next to Xu Liguo. It wrapped around Xu Liguo's body and disappeared without a trace.
In the distance, Xu Liguo's sad cry could be heard.
"Master, don't forget to save me …"
Wang Lin's eyes lit up as he held the celestial sword. He and Xu Liyuan were connected, so he could sense her location. After pondering for a bit, he concluded that the blade soul didn't want to hurt Xu Liguo, it had other intentions.
Also, Xu Liguo was a devil that lived by devouring, so he wouldn't be destroyed so easily. Right now, Wang Lin had things to do, so he couldn't waste time with the half-moon blade. Using Xu Liguo as a lead, he would have a lot of time to find a way to subdue it.
After putting away the celestial sword, Wang Lin looked at the spirit mountain in the distance and jumped up. However, just at this moment, his expression changed and he looked at a mountain not far away. There was a red figure standing there. This figure was filled with emptiness and loneliness.
She stood there with a face as red as a butterfly. It was as if she wanted to go with the wind but had no choice but to return to the mortal world.
"Red butterfly!"