Rebirth of the Best Businesswoman at School Chapter 1455 - Sinking

1455 Sinking

Upon hearing this, Si Yue's expression turned wickedly playful as he declared with evident arrogance, "That truly depends on whose fist is delivering the blow!"

"Si Yue, allow me to assist you!" At that very moment, Chi Yang materialized behind Si Yue.

The formidable darkness, renowned for its swiftness and sheer power, proved to be the perfect complement to Chi Yang’s supportive mental cultivation techniques. The synergy between their combined efforts yielded exceptional results.

"Then, I shall entrust this to Brother Chi Yang!"

Chi Yang extended his hands, a flash of emerald light illuminating his eyes as he chanted, "Tide Life Technique—the wellspring of might!"

"Tide Life Technique—the surge of speed!"

A verdant current of Qi enveloped Si Yue's form, infusing him with potent true energy that coursed through his body, leaving him feeling exceptionally invigorated.

The instant the silver-skinned adversary clambered out from the wreckage, Si Yue vanished from his position, moving with unparalleled swiftness.

In the blink of an eye, a relentless barrage of fists rained down upon the silver-skinned man like a tempest. With a resounding impact, Si Yue's repeated blows etched numerous metallic indentations into the adversary's armor-like skin.

What extraordinary strength!

Finally, Si Yue concentrated all his might into a single, decisive punch aimed at the opponent's head. A horrifying spectacle unfolded as the individual's head was violently severed. Si Yue's forceful strike had completely decapitated the other party!

Witnessing this gruesome display, the onlookers' eyes widened in sheer astonishment, undeniably stunned by the sheer brutality of Si Yue's assault.

Aloft in the air, Ye Liushang offered a smile tinged with deep satisfaction.

Meanwhile, on another front, Jian Ai, Bai Zhou, and Zhi Tong navigated their way into the base's deepest recesses. As the sealed portal irised open, the vista that greeted Jian Ai left her utterly dumbfounded.

Rows upon rows of cages, resembling intricate dovecotes, were suspended in the void. Within each confined space, a single individual was held captive. It was glaringly apparent that these unfortunate souls were all ability users, numbering in the dozens.

However, before they could advance further, a rustling sound echoed from behind. Upon turning, they beheld a skyward proliferation of branches rapidly extending towards them.

Since none among them possessed the ability to manipulate trees, it was clear this assault originated from their adversaries.

Jian Ai's gaze hardened upon this realization. She swiftly pulled Bai Zhou, who lacked any combat prowess, behind her and commanded, "You two go search for the Twelfth. Leave this to me!"

Bai Zhou and Zhi Tong exchanged a glance, nodding in assent. "Sect Master, please be cautious!"

With their parting words, the duo hastened into the containment area. In the subsequent moment, Jian Ai dissolved into a mist of blood, hurtling towards the encroaching arboreal assault.

Instantly, the corridor was awash in crimson. Jian Ai's physical form was no longer visible, but a disembodied cry resonated, "Blood power—Hunting Domain!"

A colossal blood-red rose erupted outwards, unleashing a wave of sanguineous miasma. The encroaching flora was instantly reduced to splintered fragments, and its true form materialized, only to be violently repelled by the wall and crash back to the ground.

Jian Ai scrutinized the revealed entity, identifying a fair-haired youth with azure eyes. However, the youth's expression was vacant, devoid of any sensation of pain. He rose and extended his hand towards Jian Ai.

In a flash, a myriad of verdant tendrils unfurled behind him once more, writhing and lashing like a vast, sky-obscuring net that coiled around Jian Ai.

Perceiving this renewed onslaught, a scarlet luminescence flared within Jian Ai's eyes as she once again transformed into blood mist, her voice echoing, "Blood power—Infinite Paramita!"

At this critical juncture, all motion abruptly ceased. A colossal blood-red spider lily bloomed beneath the youth's feet, yet he remained utterly insensible to its striking beauty. In an instant, his body disintegrated into a gruesome mixture of blood and gore.

Jian Ai reformed, her physical body reappearing. Gazing upon the scene of carnage, she couldn't suppress a frown. She was acutely aware of the brutal nature of her blood power, yet this was the first time she had employed it to directly end a life, and she found herself unaccustomed to the grim reality.

"Twelfth!"

Bai Zhou's voice, emanating from the confinement chamber, suddenly reached her. Upon hearing this, Jian Ai knew he had found their target and swiftly entered the room.

Within a cage resembling a pigeon coop, a young man was crouched in a corner, his gaze fixed downwards.

Perhaps due to his prolonged captivity, the lines between reality and dream had blurred. The youth stared intently at Bai Zhou for a considerable duration before finally recognizing him.

His parched lips parted slightly as he tentatively inquired, "Brother… Brother Bai Zhou?"

Bai Zhou nodded fervently. "It is I. Truly me. The Sect Master has brought all twelve guards to rescue you!"

Jian Ai hurried to his side, looking up to meet the Twelfth's gaze. His eyes, which had been vacant, were gradually regaining a spark of humanity. He appeared exceedingly young; although well into his twenties, his prolonged imprisonment had preserved a childlike appearance, his physique showing little development. He had barely changed at all.

The final member among the twelve elite guards of the ancient sect, ranked twelfth, was the Thousand-faced Spirit Possession—Mu Li.

Jian Ai shattered the pigeon cage imprisoning Mu Li. His body descended from above, and Zhi Tong swiftly moved to intercept his fall.

Seeing him, Bai Zhou's heart ached, and his voice softened. "Can you walk?"

Mu Li nodded, casting a complex look at Jian Ai, as if he had much to convey. Jian Ai offered a smile. "You've been through a lot. We're late; let's discuss things outside!"

Mu Li agreed and then suddenly pleaded, "Sect Master, please save them as well."

Jian Ai paused, her gaze falling upon the individuals confined in the other cages. These were all ability users who had been apprehended. Before this ordeal, they might have been ordinary people residing in various parts of society.

This island was slated for destruction soon. If they were left behind, they would vanish along with it.

After a moment's thought, Jian Ai consented.

With no other vessels present at the dock, Jian Ai could only escort them this far.

All of them successfully regrouped at their disembarkation point. Apart from Chi Lian, who had let her guard down and sustained minor injuries, the rest were unharmed.

At this juncture, Ye Liushang descended from the sky, landing before Jian Ai. "Rest assured, Sect Master. I have pursued the ship and reduced it to ashes. The individuals aboard and the information they carried are now dust."

Jian Ai nodded, a sense of relief washing over her. The cruelty of these adversaries was appalling. The information contained years of experimental data; if it had been allowed to escape, they could have resurfaced.

Furthermore, since these people were aware of their existence, sparing their lives was not an option.

Jian Ai gazed intently at the base they had dismantled and stated deliberately, "We must leave no trace behind."

"You all depart first. Leave this to me!" Ye Liushang, comprehending Jian Ai's intent, couldn't help but volunteer.

Upon hearing this, everyone boarded the boat. Once it had cleared a safe distance, Ye Liushang unleashed his phoenix divine power. The weather over the Black Sea shifted dramatically, the island trembled, and before long, it slowly succumbed to the depths of the sea.

Jian Ai desired that this island be utterly erased from existence.

From a distance, everyone watched and sighed.

Finally, the twelve guards were reunited with their Sect Master!

...