King of Creation Chapter 2249 - 2234: Purple Spirit and Little White

In less than a hundred breaths, the Cloud Winged Tiger King Kitten had taken Ye Zhen across more than ten million miles, appearing in the west of the Golden Moon World.

After so many years of arduous training, the kitten’s cultivation was as vast as the sea, capable of executing the Void-Breaking Divine Power twice in a single breath, and could perform it two to three hundred times without exhaustion.

However, it still remained at the half-step Dao Realm, yet to completely break through to the Dao Realm.

At this moment, a deep blue hulking ice sword stood a hundred miles ahead of Ye Zhen, towering in the sky, with countless mysterious Dao patterns flashing continuously on the ice sword.

Even from a hundred miles away, Ye Zhen could feel the chilling cold.

If he were to approach the center of this hulking ice sword, the cold would be unimaginable.

Below the hulking ice sword, Senior Sister Liao Feibai stood in mid-air, adorned in a white dress, black hair, and blue ice sword, resembling a fairy from the heavens.

At this moment, with each breath of Senior Sister Liao Feibai, the hulking ice sword throbbed, and with each throb, countless mysterious Dao patterns would appear, condensing upon the ice sword, making its coldness increasingly intense and the sword intent stronger!

Beneath Senior Sister Liao Feibai, eighty-one Realm King Realm sword attendants of the Profound Yin Nine Tribulations Sword Formation were rapidly operating the sword array they had practiced for hundreds of years.

With each operation, a wisp of Profound Yin Nine Tribulations Sword Qi would separate from each person’s body, transferred through the sword array into the body of the Sword Master, who would then refine it and superimpose a part of it onto the hulking ice sword, making the coldness more intense and the sword intent stronger!

The Sword Master was naturally Senior Sister Liao Feibai.

As Sword Master Liao Feibai controlled the Profound Yin Nine Tribulations Sword Formation, Profound Yin Sword Qi continuously erupted from the hulking ice sword in the void, flowing back into the bodies of the eighty-one sword attendants of the Profound Yin Nine Tribulations Sword Formation, enhancing their aura and sword intent even more.

The remaining dozen or so alternate sword attendants each looked at the formation of the sword attendants with envy, regretting their lack of dedication in their past cultivation, leaving them as mere alternates.

Silently advancing another sixty miles, when only forty miles remained between him and Senior Sister Liao Feibai, Ye Zhen dared not advance a single step further.

Even if Ye Zhen restrained his aura, he had a clear premonition and a warning in his heart!

If he moved any closer, it would trigger a counterattack from the sword intent of the Profound Yin Nine Tribulations Sword Formation.

Even from forty miles away, Ye Zhen could sense the formidable power of this Profound Yin Nine Tribulations Sword Formation.

After all, with eighty-one Realm King Realm sword attendants forming the Profound Yin Nine Tribulations Sword Formation, it was hard not to be powerful.

"Is Senior Sister about to break through to the Dao Realm?"

Muttering to himself, Ye Zhen connected with Purple Spirit with a thought.

"What state is Senior Sister currently in?" Ye Zhen inquired.

"Little White, right now, is in the process of condensing her life-bound Profound Yin Nine Tribulations Sword!"

Purple Spirit naturally anticipated Ye Zhen’s curiosity about what the life-bound Profound Yin Nine Tribulations Sword was, so not waiting for Ye Zhen to ask again, it answered straightforwardly.

"This life-bound Profound Yin Nine Tribulations Sword is the formation eye of the Profound Yin Nine Tribulations Sword Formation, also Little White’s life-bound sword artifact.

Heh, I’m not exaggerating; as long as she continues refining, the power of this life-bound Profound Yin Nine Tribulations Sword can nearly rival an Innate Spiritual Treasure.

If by chance, she obtains some incredibly rare mysterious yin-attributed heavenly materials and earthly treasures, its power might even surpass those Innate Spiritual Treasures, allowing her to slay gods or buddhas blocking her path!"

Speaking confidently, Purple Spirit halted abruptly as Ye Zhen interjected, "If it’s so powerful, almost unparalleled, how did your master perish back then?"

"He was a fool who willingly would bear daggers for others, yet got deceived!" Purple Spirit froze for a moment, then screamed almost hysterically, eyes suddenly filled with endless sorrow.

"Who deceived him?"

"Who deceived him?"

Those four words left Purple Spirit a bit dazed, "Who was it that trapped that fool? Why can’t I remember?"

Murmuring, the shadow of Purple Spirit within Ye Zhen’s Dao Palace suddenly shed tears, startling Ye Zhen into silence; it was the first time he had seen Purple Spirit cry in all these years.

"He truly was an idiot!"

"He was an idiot, an idiot beyond saving!"

"At the crucial moment of life and death, he astonishingly thought of me, giving the only chance of survival to me! With his last strength, he sent me, the artifact spirit, out! Originally, if he ignored me, he might have escaped with a sliver of remnant soul, with a chance to rise again...."

As Purple Spirit sobbed bitterly, Ye Zhen said nothing.

Ye Zhen knew that over the years, with Purple Spirit continually siphoning power from him to restore its cultivation, some of its heavily damaged Primordial Spirit had recovered, allowing it to recall many things, causing it to cry today.

But listening to Purple Spirit, its master back then was really....

Truly foolish?

Truly silly?

This made Ye Zhen suddenly think of a horrifying question; if faced with such a dilemma, whether it be the Cloud Winged Tiger King Kitten and him, or Little Demon and him, if only one could survive with a remnant soul, what choice would he make?

This terrifying question left Ye Zhen drenched in cold sweat.

If possible, Ye Zhen never wants to face such a nightmarish dilemma.

Whether for the living or the dead, the pain would be indelible!

After a long while, Purple Spirit wiped its tears, then coldly said to Ye Zhen, "You need to quickly improve your cultivation; your current cultivation speed is far too slow."

Ye Zhen....

Rolled his eyes dramatically; if Ye Zhen’s cultivation speed was considered slow, then ordinary martial artists might as well find a block of tofu to smash their heads on.

"The higher your cultivation, the more power you can provide for me. Especially once you step into the Dao Realm, the power you can offer will be more refined. That power will allow my origin power and Primordial Spirit to recover faster.

At that time, not only will I be able to restore my cultivation, I can regain my memories, remember who the enemy is, and then avenge that fool!" Purple Spirit declared.

This time, Ye Zhen nodded heavily.

Yet, shortly after, Ye Zhen couldn’t help but prod Purple Spirit with a harsh question, "Purple Spirit, back then, both your master and you in your prime were annihilated by the enemy, and now, so long after, your enemy’s cultivation has surely grown stronger; even if you regain your cultivation, you might not be able to exact revenge, right?"

Purple Spirit’s expression at this moment was frighteningly serene.

"I know!"

"But there would be someone to help me!" Purple Spirit affirmed.

"Who?" Ye Zhen was very curious!

"Of course, it’s Little White!"

"Ah?"

Ye Zhen was startled, suddenly feeling a headache as big as a drum; it’s not that he was unwilling for Senior Sister to help Purple Spirit seek revenge, but this vortex was too large—should Senior Sister intervene, Ye Zhen would inevitably be drawn in as well.

"Otherwise, did you think I would pass on this ancient top-tier sword formation to Little White?" Purple Spirit said.

In that instant, Ye Zhen suddenly felt that he didn’t quite recognize Purple Spirit.

A faint rage surged from Ye Zhen’s heart, and his divine sense abruptly locked onto Purple Spirit’s body, "Purple Spirit, I don’t care what you’re planning, but if you dare to manipulate Senior Sister, to trap Senior Sister, then don’t blame me for being ruthless!"

"If you need revenge, I’m even willing to help! But don’t scheme against Senior Sister, that’s my bottom line, do you understand?" Within Ye Zhen’s calm voice was a chilling hint of coldness.

"Trap?"

"Manipulate?"

"Do you know what the bounty was back at the Ruins Market for the true resolution and profound meaning of this Profound Yin Nine Tribulations Sword Formation?" Purple Spirit suddenly asked.

"How much?" Ye Zhen was curious.

Ever since Purple Spirit taught the Profound Yin Nine Tribulations Sword Formation to Senior Sister Liao Feibai, Ye Zhen had vaguely felt it to be very advanced, but just how advanced, he didn’t know.

"A Realm-Control Jade Talisman for one All Heavens Small World plus ten ordinary Great Worlds!"

Hiss!

The sound of drawing a cold breath suddenly escaped from Ye Zhen’s mouth.

This value was essentially priceless!

Not mentioning one All Heavens Small World, even an ordinary Great World, the resources and outputs it contained could be described as astronomical.

And there were those willing to exchange a Realm-Control Jade Talisman for one All Heavens Small World and ten ordinary Great Worlds for the true resolution and profound meaning of the Profound Yin Nine Tribulations Sword Formation.

That value....!

Seeing Ye Zhen so shocked, Purple Spirit let out a laugh, "Foolish man, I and Little White are good sisters, even if asking Little White for help, it wouldn’t harm her, why worry? Besides, do you think I’m stupid?"

Ye Zhen did not reply, but inwardly agreed, noting the direction seemed to be leading towards foolishness.

"However, with someone like you, Little White’s luck can be considered quite good," Purple Spirit said.

Ye Zhen was dumbfounded, the change in tone happening almost too swiftly.

Ah, indeed, Little White is Purple Spirit’s nickname for Senior Sister Liao Feibai, a pet name!

Two women enchanting by the Sword Dao, so close that they almost share the same pair of pants, or rather, the same skirt, if it were possible!