Chapter 6: The Edge of Life and Death (Part 2)
Suddenly, Princess Jincheng's eyebrows rose as if she had discovered something. Her slender wrist trembled, and a magpie bridge fairy rainbow, like an icy blue rainbow, stretched across the sky to the left front, extending endlessly, as if it would never end.
Dozens of feet away, a figure appeared and disappeared in the golden waves, following the flow, like a lonely boat that had lost control in the turbulent waves. The magpie bridge fairy suddenly flew back, wrapped around the person's waist, and flew back to Princess Jincheng.
The princess's eyes were like two deep and quiet autumn waters, making it impossible to know her mood at the moment. However, as the figure wrapped in the celestial silk of the magpie bridge gradually enlarged and became clear in her eyes, her exquisite jade face finally inadvertently revealed a hint of tension.
The man was found; however, Princess Jincheng could not confirm whether he was dead or alive.
However, although his life or death was unknown, at least he did not disappear into thin air. This was beyond the expectations of Princess Jincheng.
She stretched out her arm and wrapped it around Xiao Si's waist, her left hand hastily pressing on his pulse.
All that was left of the young man's clothes had completely disintegrated, leaving only his scarred and battered belt wrapped limply around his waist, which was exactly where Princess Jincheng's arm was wrapped.
His entire body was covered in wounds, with large chunks of muscle torn and rolled up into bloody pulp, exposing shattered bones and twisted, tangled meridians.
His right hand hung down, and the fingers of his bloody hand grasped the Youspring dagger tightly, which was also in line with this kid's consistent style of wanting money but not life.
After a long, long time, Princess Jincheng finally sensed a faint tremble in Xiao Si's left wrist pulse that was almost imperceptible.
"How can this guy still have any energy left?" Princess Jincheng exclaimed, releasing her left hand and quickly taking out three crimson pills to stuff into Xiao Si's mouth, which was constantly spewing blood.
Her right hand pressed against Xiao Si's lower back, pouring a stream of icy magical energy into his body, holding together the nearly completely severed heart meridian.
At this time, Princess Jincheng keenly sensed an abnormality in Xiao Si's body. Although he was only at the Observation Microcosm stage, his body contained a rich and pure aura that far surpassed her own. Unfortunately, he couldn't control it freely yet, otherwise dealing with a second-generation disciple of Emei Cien Temple wouldn't be so troublesome.
But fortunately, thanks to this thick cold air protection, he was not blown up by Jian Yong and Shang's true yuan, otherwise he would have been destroyed.
Even so, the vital energy in Xiao Si's body had weakened to an extreme degree. The five internal organs seemed like a desolate ruin that had been ravaged by a massive tsunami, and not a hint of vitality could be felt. If it weren't for the constant influx of demonic energy and those three "Qinglian Chaoye Dan" barely sustaining her, she would have been nothing more than a corpse at this moment.
At this moment, a furious whistle was heard from afar, shouting: "Eight Gah!"
Jincheng Princess's eyes turned cold as she raised her head to look, and saw that the Seven Times Gentleman had his long hair scattered and dancing like a dragon, holding the famous sword "Day and Night" in his hand, charging towards her like a wild wolf!
His head was shining with a vast empty mirror, slowly rotating and emitting a burst of cyan light that pierced through the golden waves, opening up a path, and the fierce killing intent illuminated the forest-cold knife tip, pressing down on Princess Jincheng.
Jincheng Princess made a swift decision, her slender hand lightly waved out a "Bailan Youyuan Fu" (Hundred Storms Abyss Symbol), and her delicate body was like a white cloud emerging from the mountains as she fled in a direction completely opposite to that of Yeye Qilang.
"Ahh——" A deep, immeasurable black abyss unfolded before Ichinose's eyes, cutting off his path like a heavenly moat. In the dark depths of the abyss, hundreds of dark-colored gusts churned and swirled silently, resembling sharp blades of death that could pulverize anyone who stepped into them.
"Hum——" The vast empty space was illuminated by the mirror's light, which surged violently and pierced into the abyss. In the dark depths, a burst of cyan light suddenly appeared, spreading out in all directions like ripples, but was then cut off by the fierce and unbridled winds that ravaged the area, leaving it fragmented and disjointed.
Qiqi's face turned furious, he didn't expect this "Bailian Youyuan Fu" to be so troublesome. By the time Da Qian Kong's mirror dissipated and the whirlwind dispersed, Princess Jincheng was already dozens of miles away!
In an instant, the Dàqiān Kōngzhào Jìng and the cyan light beam containing Yoru no Nananatsurō disappeared together, as if they had thoroughly merged into the void.
"Hum——" The copper mirror trembled and flashed, and the figure of Nanashi, the seventh night, suddenly appeared behind Princess Kinsen. The blade of his long sword, which shone like a star, cut straight through her back.
The Golden City Princess didn't look back, the magpie bridge's heavenly silk ribbon flew out of her sleeves and continuously intersected behind her, weaving a brilliant blue silk net that enveloped day and night.
Shichiro's face was calm and serene at night, his long sword unchanged as he responded to the ever-changing situation, fearlessly breaking into the layers of icy blue light.
Two magpie bridges, like willow silk, gently swept, like cloud and mist, floating and flying, entwined in a circle on the blade of day and night.
With each turn of the coil, Yeto felt that his day and night would become a little heavier in his hand, and his forward speed would also be affected, gradually becoming stagnant.
"Wooo——" He suddenly released his left hand and formed a "Bhaisajya Mudra" to strike outward.
Brilliant golden light surged out from the palm prints, transforming into 81 large Buddha hands in mid-air. Each Buddha hand was formed by hundreds of strokes of mysterious symbols, giving rise to various profound and mysterious changes, sometimes like the Buddha's finger or a Vajra sword, with hardness and softness complementing each other, yin and yang interlocking, continuously striking the magpie bridge's celestial aura.
"Boom boom boom!" The sparkling lights splashed everywhere, the magpie bridge's divine energy couldn't stop trembling, and finally revealed a hint of disorder.
One night, Qi Xuanlang let out a loud roar and stabbed his sword fiercely. The blade took advantage of the momentum to push in, breaking through the blockade of the Magpie Bridge Immortal and reaching the back of Princess Jincheng.
Jincheng Princess suddenly accelerated her body shape, and the magpie bridge's sacred energy fluctuated violently, causing the Day and Night Knife to deviate to the left, missing her vital spot on her back and stabbing into her lower back instead.
"Huh?!" Nanashi Nanao was astonished to find that his blade, the moment it touched Princess Kojō's white robes, felt as if it had entered a boundless and endless sea of clouds. No matter how many feet or yards he advanced forward, it was all empty and without any resistance.
But his eyes told him that the sharp blade had already stopped at the thin white clothes, and could no longer penetrate even half a point!
On the one hand, there is a feeling of being deeply immersed in the transmission of the knife's edge. On the other hand, there is a scene that has been fixed and unchanging before my eyes. The two contradictory feelings are extremely strange, but I don't know which one is an illusion and which one is reality?
Jincheng princess snorted coldly, suppressing the surging blood and energy that was about to burst out, and the distance between her and the seven times gentleman was once again pulled apart by more than six feet.
But for top-notch masters who have entered the realm of sitting and illuminating, this distance is almost negligible.
Her spiritual platform warning signs became more and more intense, although she had already exhausted her true yuan to perform the "Qing Bi Lang Huan" body method, but Yīyè Qī Cì Láng still followed closely behind her like a maggot attached to bone.
At the critical moment, a loud and sonorous whistle came from afar, like a spring thunder that broke through the silence of the wilderness, and suddenly traversed thousands of miles.
Jincheng Princess's heart slightly chilled, although she hadn't seen the person yet, but hearing the whistling sound was vigorous and majestic, eight or nine out of ten would be a righteous expert. Once forming a pincer attack with Yexie Qilang, it would indeed be more ominous than auspicious.
She suddenly changed direction, bringing her Qingbi Linghuai Shenfa to its limits, and in an instant, she pulled open a distance of over ten zhang.
But this was still not enough to let Princess Jincheng turn danger into safety and escape the pursuit. In one night, Qianni Lang shouted loudly seven times, and the Daqian Kongzhao mirror shot out a green light that arrived swiftly like lightning.
Kinjo Princess was forced to drift away, avoiding the green mang. Just this slight delay, Nanao's "Bamusu Mita no In" had already struck from behind.
At the same time, a long and majestic whistle was approaching rapidly from afar. Princess Jincheng glanced sideways and saw a tall and sturdy black-clad man, who seemed to be blown by a gust of wind, already within a few feet of her.
However, no matter how dangerous the situation was, even if she was facing a desperate situation where death seemed inevitable, Princess Jincheng's face still did not show any signs of panic or loss of composure.
She twisted her waist and turned left, slapping out a palm, and a burst of blue ice almost froze the air, condensing into a crystal-clear ice wall in front of her.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Eighty-one beats of "Bosatsu Mida no In" like golden clouds urging the city, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, striking against the curtain.
The seemingly weak and windless icy blue barrier suddenly changed, surging out a group of swirling currents with thousands of postures and hundreds of styles, swallowing the golden flashing Buddha's hands one by one.
"Boom, boom, boom——" The Buddha's hand and the vortex collided violently, bursting into a brilliant light, the barrier gradually revealed deep cracks, and then slowly expanded until it collapsed.
"Whoosh!" The daytime knife edge broke out of the cocoon, and from behind the scattered halo, it suddenly appeared, directly slashing towards Princess Jincheng.
The Golden City Princess waved out the magpie bridge fairy, like a lingbo fairy rising to dance, with a beautiful and light floating posture.
Two magpie bridges stretch across the sky, waves undulating and overlapping, like a vast expanse of blue water meeting the long blade of day and night.
"Broken!" Seven times in one night, the golden light flashed on Qi's face, and the blade of the daytime sword suddenly turned black. The momentum changed from masculine to feminine, with countless changes and variations, as the short sword of the magpie bridge fairy clashed with him in a contest of wonders.
In an instant, the two exchanged over a dozen moves. Although the Day and Night Long Sword of Nanashi Ichirou couldn't break through the seamless defense of Tenshi's Heaven Clothes, neither could Kojou Princess force him back.
Just then, the black-clad man arrived swiftly. His eyes gleamed with spirit as he scanned Jin Cheng Gong Zhu's arms embracing Xiao Si, his thick eyebrows suddenly rising: "Look out!" He leaned forward and threw a punch.
His fist was still twenty zhang away when he struck, but before the words had fallen, he had already advanced by more than ten zhang. The fist's edge shone with a divine light, like a great tide rising from the sea, and shot straight at Nizhuan Yiqi!
In the dead of night, Qián Zǐ Láng suddenly found himself in a situation where he was surrounded by shocking waves. The opponent's fist strength was unusually thick and powerful, rarely seen in his life. He didn't dare to confront it head-on, so he swung his knife to cut off the flow, opening up the turbulent fist wind like a flood. He leaped five zhang away and shouted: "What kind of work are you doing?!"
A man in black stood in front of Princess Jincheng, looking calmly at Qiye Qiqi and replied loudly: "Kunlun Red Venerable!"
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