The Saints who entered the canyon were all at least at the cultivation level of the Heavenly Realm, but in a matter of moments, more than thirty of them were killed, causing the Saints who were still alive to tremble with fear.
Saints were like grass, chopped up when they said they would be chopped up.
The exterminating power of the Great Saint Inscription gradually dissipated.
Including True Saint and Supreme Saint level characters, all of them slowly fell backward with their hearts beating violently, if not for the fact that Fang Yi was still standing there as steady as Mount Taishan, I’m afraid that they would have already fled towards the depths of the canyon without a second thought.
From the beginning to the end, Fang Yi’s face did not change, but his pair of bright saintly eyes were sizing up the Rakshasa Princess, saying, “Apart from the Spirit Flame Demon Concubine, in the Shatuo Heavenly Domain, it is impossible to find a second female saint who is more powerful than you.”
“Count on you still having some eyesight.”The Rakshasa Princess said.
Fang Yi said, “Even if you are the Spirit Flame Demon Concubine, I’m afraid it won’t be an easy task to force me to submit. If we really have to fight, everyone will die here.”
“Is that so? Even if you were to trigger the Great Saint Inscription here, with our two major space cultivators here, we would still have at least a 30% chance of escaping. You guys, however, are bound to die.”
The Rakshasa Princess saw through Fang Yi’s thoughts and appeared calm and relaxed, as if she was certain of him.
The Saints of the Blade and Prison Realm also did not expect the transformation of the active and passive to come so quickly, originally they were meat-eating wolves, but now they had turned into sheep to be slaughtered.
With their gazes, they looked over towards Fang Yi, wanting to know what kind of decision Lord Sector Son would make?
Naturally, Fang Yi would not be willing to be driven, a hand behind his back, cupped into the shape of a claw, in the centre of his palm appeared a one-inch long white flying dagger, although small, there were tens of thousands of inscriptions intertwined on it.
The Rakshasa Princess naturally sensed that Fang Yi had the determination to fight to the death, thus, with a movement of her fingers, she pressed towards one of the Great Sage Inscriptions on the right stone wall.
Before the Great Saint Inscription was even triggered, the entire canyon had already gently vibrated.
Fang Yi frowned, and with the hand behind his back, he closed his five fingers, collected the outward surge of Saint Force, and said without changing his expression, ”That’s fine, compromising with two space cultivators is nothing to be ashamed of, and today, I, Fang Yi, admit to it. Dare I ask the other space cultivator, what is his name?”
Zhang Ruochen said, “Zhang Ruochen.”
“So it’s that Divine Envoy from the Broad Cold Realm, today, it’s a long time coming.”
Fang Yi gave Zhang Ruochen a deep look, revealing a strange expression, and then he turned around and led the Saints of the Blade and Prison Realm, travelling towards the depths of the canyon.
Su Qingling and Buji now had no grievances at all, and admired Zhang Ruochen and the Rakshasa Princess to the core, to the extent that they had pressed the renowned White Clothed Fang Yi into submission, I’m afraid that in the whole of the Shadrachian Seven Realms, only the two of them would be able to do so.
Bu Ji instead appeared to be very honest and took the initiative to say, “Brother Zhang, I’m sorry, earlier it was me who didn’t understand your schemes and was too reckless, much offence was committed, please don’t be general with me.”
In Su Qingling’s heart, she was also somewhat apologetic, but she did not say it outright.
However, after experiencing this matter, they would definitely trust Zhang Ruochen even more; before, it might have been only the shallowest of friendships, and it was only after experiencing some examinations such as these that the friendships would become even stronger.
Su Qingling reminded, ”The heart of a great saint is unyielding. Fang Yi must be a heavenly pride with the heart of a great saint, so it is impossible for him to truly succumb, perhaps he is trying to find a way to fight back in the Jedi.”
“If he wants to fight back from the Jedi, we still have to see how much strength he can bring out.”Princess Rakshasa’s figure was tall, and even just standing there, she looked arrogant.
In another starry sky of the universe, the entire Blade Prison Realm exploded, and countless beings were frantic with rage.
“The Divine Envoy of the Broad Cold Realm, actually joining forces with the Rakshasa Princess to deal with the Blade Prison Realm, must be sanctioned.”
“Too hateful, actually forcing the Blade Prison Realm’s Saint to explore the path, this Zhang Ruochen must die.”
“Don’t worry everyone, the Realm Son is a lord of his generation, how could he be subjected to others? It’s still an unknown who will have the last laugh.”
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The cultivators of the Kunlun Realm, however, were all clapping their hands.
Knowing that the Saints of the Blade Prison Realm and the Violet Mansion Realm had hunted down quite a few Saints of the Kunlun Realm in the Battlefield of Merit, how could they not be happy when they saw that the Realm’s son of the Blade Prison Realm had been oppressed so miserably?
“It’s still Zhang Ruochen who is so arrogant that he actually worked together with Princess Rakshasa to force all of the Knife Prison Realm’s Realmchildren to only be obedient, making it impossible not to admire them.”
“Unfortunately, Princess Rakshasa’s methods are too powerful, and Zhang Ruochen might not be able to fight her. Really can’t wait to find out, in the end, who is the real winner between the two of them?”
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Fang Yi held the Heavenly Chance Compass and carefully moved forward.
However, the deeper it led to the canyon, the denser the Great Saint Inscriptions became, and even the Heavenly Chance Compass was unable to detect all the killing opportunities, and could only allow the Saint to personally probe.
In other words, it was taking a human life to fill it.
Under Princess Rakshasa’s pressure, in the end, one Saint of the Blade Prison Realm after another was dispatched.
Each Saint could only walk about ten or tens of feet forward before they would trigger the Great Saint Inscription and end up dead.
After thirteen Saints died in a row, not only did the remaining Saints of the Blade Prison Realm become pale and trembling, even Fang Yi’s face turned blue.
It was too suffocating!
They were like a herd of livestock, being driven, resisting was death, and continuing forward was also death.
Fang Yi took a deep breath and tried his best to make his body appear more upright as he said, “The denser the Great Sage Inscriptions are, it also means that the hinterland of the Sacred Mountain will soon be reached.”
Next, two more Tong Tian Realm Saints were dispatched to explore the path, and after the death of one, the other walked into a white mist and shouted out in delight, “What a vast space, so much Condensed Truth Sacred Dew.”
The saints of the Blade and Prison Realm were all overjoyed, the heavy stone in their hearts finally falling.
A cold light flashed in Fang Yi’s eyes as he burst out with the fastest speed and rushed into the white mist first. Immediately after, all the Saints of the Blade and Prison Realm also followed.
At the back, Zhang Ruochen and Princess Rakshasa glanced at each other and directly used Spatial Shift, changing their positions dozens of times in a row to catch up with the Saints of the Blade Prison Realm.
Passing through the white mist, inside was actually a very vast space, with countless points of light suspended in the space, giving people the feeling that it was very much like entering a small universe, with stars twinkling.
Those points of light, however, were not stars, but grains of Condensed True Holy Dew.
Above their heads, there was a bright “bright moon”, radiating a daunting holy power, and those condensed true holy dews were scattered from the “bright moon”.
Entering this space, Zhang Ruochen and Princess Rakshasa’s bodies plummeted downwards, and as they looked downwards, they were able to see a silver-scaled ripple of water.
“Underwinter Water.”
Zhang Ruochen’s face changed.
The Underwinter Water was known as the “Water of Extreme Cold”, and even if a Saint fell into it, he would not be able to escape death. With his legs, the silhouettes of a luan and a phoenix emerged as his body charged backwards.
Princess Rakshasa’s strain was no slower than Zhang Ruochen’s, the All Saints Vegetable Clothes on her body scattered circles of holy light, causing her delicate body to become lighter than a feather, automatically floating upwards.
“Today, is the time for the two of you to die.”
Fang Yi stood above Zhang Ruochen and Princess Rakshasa, the star at the centre of his brow radiating eye-catching light, simply like a true god, standing proudly in the universe.
“Wow…”
A flying dagger, which was only an inch long, rushed out from Fang Yi’s hand, resembling a meteor, and flew towards Zhang Ruochen, with an unbelievably fast degree, passing a hundred times the sound.
Knowing that Zhang Ruochen was a Divine Envoy of the Kunlun Realm and had a Divine Spirit Battle Weapon in his possession, Fang Yi felt that he was the greatest threat and thus took the lead in being difficult, preparing to kill him first.
“Boom.”
Almost in an instant, the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword appeared in Zhang Ruochen’s hand and blocked across the sword.
The body of the sword and the flying dagger collided in a single blow, and Zhang Ruochen felt as if he had been hit by an iron mountain as his body flew backwards uncontrollably.
The flying dagger turned a corner, bypassing the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword and flew towards Zhang Ruochen’s brow again.
Zhang Ruochen hastily swung his sword and once again clashed with the flying dagger.
A circle of holy power waves spread out in all directions, sending all of the Condensed Truth Sacred Dew suspended in midair flying out, causing the surroundings to become incomparably dark.
“Boom boom.”
In the short span of a blink of an eye, the flying dagger attacked twelve strikes in a row, each strike possessing lethal power, but they were all blocked by Zhang Ruochen.
In this space, there were no Great Saint Inscriptions, so Princess Rakshasa could only mobilise the Spirit Dragon Flame, condensing a giant dragon of flames that attacked Fang Yi.
“Ow.”
The flaming giant dragon flew out and instantly filled the sky with a rain of fire, causing Fang Yi to feel a huge pressure, he simply couldn’t be distracted from dealing with Zhang Ruochen anymore, he had to go all out to fight against this great enemy of the Rakshasa Princess.
After Fang Yi retracted his flying dagger, Zhang Ruochen finally regained his steady stance. The twelve channels of power that exploded from the flying dagger earlier shocked the blood and Qi in his body.
Zhang Ruochen looked at his right arm and realised that a shallow knife mark was actually left there.
“Worthy of being a Boundary Son of a great world, Fang Yi is indeed a rather terrifying figure.”
Although Zhang Ruochen had been caught unawares by Fang Yi’s continuous onslaught of attacks, the fact that Fang Yi was able to injure him showed that Fang Yi’s strength was definitely not below Zhang Ruochen’s.
Mu Lingshi, Su Qingling, and the others also broke into this space successively to join Zhang Ruochen.
With their gazes, they looked over in the direction where Fang Yi and Princess Rakshasa were, watching the duel of the most peak Saint realm beings.
Being able to personally observe such a great battle was of incomparably great benefit to them.
This was because, there were some Saint Dao powers that could only be comprehended by a heavenly pride of Fang Yi and Princess Rakshasa’s level. When they fought, they would undoubtedly be using this kind of Saint Dao power, and as long as they were able to comprehend the essence of it, it wasn’t certain that they would be able to become this kind of level of powerhouse in the future.
This was not a martial arts duel, but a battle of life and death.
