All The Female Disciples Want To Kill Me-Chapter 438 - 264: Reunion with Li Zijun_1

Chapter 438: Chapter 264: Reunion with Li Zijun_1
SWOOSH—
The dense black fog was instantly thrown into disarray by the howling sword wind that followed.
Upon the sword light, engraved with the two characters ’Qingping,’ a green lotus manifested. A river of Sword Qi, like the Milky Way suspended in the heavens, shone brilliantly.
With one sword strike, Sword Qi spontaneously arose.
Lotuses bloomed like stars, and stars fell like rain.
The dark clouds in the sky completely dissipated.
The Qingping Sword fell, embedding itself upright into the earth. Everyone stared, dumbfounded at the scene before them.
Sunlight streamed down quietly, the sky an empty reflection. Amidst the dense, hazy, and elusive Sword Qi, the silhouette within flickering sleeves appeared delicately faint and thin against the gentle sunlight. A man stood with hands clasped behind his back atop the sword hilt, his white robe fluttering, black hair cascading down. His eyes, dazzlingly bright, indifferently took in everything before him.
A commotion erupted throughout the area as all eyes turned, staring unblinkingly at the man standing atop the sword hilt.
They had believed this time their deaths were certain and silent. Who could have foreseen that, at the brink of despair, a sword would arrive from the horizon, shattering their desperate plight!
The man in black, whose eyes had been as still as an ancient well, finally showed a surge of fury and trepidation the moment Su Bei appeared!
He could almost clearly feel the icy gaze shooting from Su Bei’s eyes.
Clearly, the latter’s hatred for him was anything but light.
The long saber in the black-clad man’s hand instantly fell to the ground. After a moment of stupor, he collapsed amidst the bloodshed, straining to lift his head to look at this man, and shouted through gritted teeth,
"Bastard!!"
"Su Bei!! It’s you again!!"
"Every time, it’s you!!"
Su Bei’s eyes narrowed slightly as he scanned everything before him, his face expressionless. He spoke faintly,
"It seems we meet again..."
"..."
He reached out a hand to shield Li Zijun behind him, instantly releasing his Spiritual Energy.
A radiant glow enveloped Li Zijun, and soon, a splendid azure-purple light began to bloom upon her Confucian robe.
Li Zijun bit her lower lip. A thousand words welled up, unspoken, a torrent of emotions leaving her overwhelmed and unsure of what to say.
He had truly appeared.
As if everything were predestined.
"Master..." she murmured softly, but her call of ’Master’ ultimately went unheard.
In the next instant, a clear phoenix cry seemed to echo across the heavens. A masked woman in white suddenly scooped up Li Zijun, retreating behind Su Bei.
With Su Bei present, Ji Nanjue was willing to entrust everything to him, guarding his back, serving as his shield.
Let her man be the one to take the limelight.
Uncle Wang beside Li Zijun, his eyes somewhat murky, glanced at the necklace on Ji Nanjue’s neck. He paused momentarily, then subconsciously touched his own neck.
It was an identical jade pendant.
Watching this unfold, the faces of the several Evil Cultivators immediately turned incredibly unsightly. They quickly changed tactics; the Evil Qi blanketing the civilians trapped in the spiritual formation began to converge upon them!
Their immediate priority was to muster the power of the Evil Qi once again.
BOOM! BOOM!
Yet Su Bei, having shattered their previous efforts with a single sword strike, would not easily allow these evil spirits to regather their power.
He let out a cold laugh, and an azure-purple power instantly spread over the civilians, hampering the Evil Cultivators’ attempt to concentrate their force.
Both sides urged their powers, and for a moment, they were locked in a stalemate.
During this stalemate, the expressions on the Evil Cultivators’ faces grew even more unsightly.
Why had Su Bei suddenly appeared here!?
Had he received some news!?
The leading Jia Liu glared at Su Bei, his eyes filled with malice, and roared,
"Su Bei, you’re courting death!!"
"What gives you the right?"
"..."
This plan should have been foolproof, just like the previous assassination attempt on the Eastern Emperor. Why did Su Bei always appear?
Su Bei gently placed the Sword Scabbard on the ground. He glanced at the skeletons scattered across the earth, not yet dry, and said lightly,
"I don’t know what conspiracy you’re plotting. As people of the South Country, you should cultivate the noble Righteous Qi of the Confucian School, yet you engage in such deviant practices."
"Since I am here today, then you shall all remain!"
"..."
Without another word, he strode forward, his gaze growing colder and sharper, fixed on the group of Evil Cultivators.
The Qingping Sword instantly flew out of the Sword Box!!
As the Qingping Sword descended, a terrifying power filled the space between heaven and earth, threatening to crush the Evil Cultivators before it with a single strike.
The roiling light on the sword blade suddenly vanished, replaced by countless streams of green Sword Qi coalescing into a four-petaled lotus bud, poised to bloom.
Immortal Dao Sword, Sword Two, Moment of Fragrant Splendor!
"Keep us here?"
"Hah! Elder Su, such arrogance! Even Wenren Pingxin wouldn’t dare make such a boast if he were here!"
"Having an extra woman by your side has certainly boosted your confidence, hasn’t it!!"
"..."
Seeing this, the lead evil spirit’s eyes darkened. He sneered, and with a sweep of his robe, a dozen colossal Evil Qi Pythons, each a hundred yards long, tore through the air, mercilessly surging towards Su Bei.
BOOM—
Eight Evil Cultivators instantly converged.
This time, Su Bei could feel the terrifying oppression of the Evil Qi up close; his Spiritual Energy seemed to stagnate within his meridians.
Spiderweb-like cracks spread rapidly, the immense force almost causing the entire mountain to tremble.