The Unparalleled Sword Emperor Chapter 2681 - 2656: Ghost Messenger
Previously on The Unparalleled Sword Emperor...
Before Divine Flower could even finish speaking, Lin Bai strode forward, his overwhelming aura erupting like a surging tide. An endless tempest swept through the Fighting Arena, hurtling directly towards Divine Flower.
"In my eyes, you are all the same. Surrender or die!" Lin Bai declared with chilling finality.
Seeing Lin Bai advance, a flicker of coldness ignited in Divine Flower's eyes.
With a light stomp, massive vines erupted from the ground before him, soaring skyward and swaying menacingly in the air. These vines were thick, robust, and possessed incredible power!
Ning Zheng, observing from mid-air, remarked on Divine Flower's technique. "Did he scatter these seeds earlier when he entered? Now, he's using his spiritual power to control them, causing these vines to emerge?"
"Hmph!" Divine Flower snorted coldly, his hands weaving intricate hand seals. With each shift of his seals, the swaying vines launched themselves like projectiles towards Lin Bai!
"Break!" Lin Bai's eyes blazed with killing intent.
He clenched his fist and unleashed a punch against the onslaught of vines.
A deafening roar echoed as the clash occurred.
The sheer force of the punch squarely repelled all the incoming vines. It was a blow of raw power, brutally simple!
Divine Flower's face turned ashen, staggering back several steps. Shock was etched on his features as he stared at Lin Bai. He could never have conceived that Lin Bai would effortlessly shatter all his vines with such a casual strike!
"Die!" At that instant, Lin Bai surged towards Divine Flower, his fist, like hardened iron, smashing towards his face!
"Blooms Across Heaven!" Divine Flower cried out urgently. Instantly, delicate pink petals swirled around him, forming a protective barrier.
He resembled a flower bud on the verge of blooming, seemingly impervious to any storm, unable to be destroyed!
"Annihilate!" Lin Bai's gaze intensified, and a weighty punch landed squarely on the flower bud protecting Divine Flower. With a thunderous boom, the once-invincible bud was instantly obliterated by Lin Bai's powerful strike.
Divine Flower was flung backward, crashing to the ground in a wretched state, spitting up blood.
"Do you still wish to fight?" Lin Bai inquired coldly, his gaze fixed on the fallen Divine Flower.
Lying on the ground, Divine Flower stared at Lin Bai in disbelief, his voice trembling. "How is this possible! You are only at the seventh layer of the Death Reversal Realm, how can you possess the strength to shatter my defensive technique!"
"There is no need for further combat; I surrender!" Divine Flower declared, his voice lacking its earlier conviction.
He rose from the ground, offered a clasp-fisted salute, and turned to exit the Fighting Arena.
Within the Fighting Arena, killing was not an absolute requirement; responsibility was not always enforced.
However, Divine Flower and Lin Bai bore no prior grievances. Lin Bai had no desire to end his life mercilessly!
Earlier, Lin Bai had resolved to kill Hong Lang only because Hong Lang had spoken disrespectfully, mentioning Lin Bai's parents, which greatly ignited the killing intent within Lin Bai's heart, compelling him to annihilate Hong Lang!
Ning Zheng watched Divine Flower depart, then landed before Lin Bai, a smile gracing his lips. "Congratulations, Sword Demon! You've secured your second victory. Do you intend to rest now or commence the third match immediately?"
"Start the third match!" Lin Bai stated directly.
"Excellent!" Ning Zheng smiled faintly, glancing at Tai Yi. "Arrange the third opponent for Sword Demon. Select a stronger warrior!"
Tai Yi nodded slightly and returned to his chambers.
Back in the room, Tai Yi surveyed the remaining five warriors. His gaze ultimately settled upon Ghost Messenger, and he declared, "Then it shall be you, Ghost Messenger!"
Ghost Messenger listened impassively and followed Tai Yi to the Fighting Arena.
During Ghost Messenger's appearance in the first match, his sharp edge was already evident. Tai Yi held the conviction that Ghost Messenger was likely the most formidable warrior among the remaining contenders.
Immediately, Ghost Messenger stepped once more into the Martial Arts Competition Arena.
Lin Bai turned, a flicker of surprise crossing his face at the sight of Ghost Messenger. "Ghost Messenger? Is that the warrior who appeared in the first match?"
"I believe this individual is a powerhouse. He will undoubtedly become an Undefeated General in the Fighting Arena in the future!"
"Indeed, Ghost Messenger's strength cannot be underestimated!"
Upon witnessing Ghost Messenger's reappearance, many warriors voiced their optimism for him, expressing doubt about Lin Bai's chances.
In the Spectator Seats of the Fighting Arena, on the highest tier, within a Private Room, a beautiful, enchanting, and noble woman resided. She appeared to be in her thirties.
Though time had passed, she retained a captivating charm, which only accentuated the depth and allure of her mature beauty!
"Ghost Messenger is on stage again!" the Madam remarked with a gentle smile.
Surrounding Madam Yang were several handsome young men, their smiles evident as they addressed her. "Madam Yang, this Ghost Messenger you personally selected was indeed destined for the Fighting Arena, destined to be the Undefeated General!"
"It appears the Ghost Messenger will be quite profitable for you in the future, Madam!"
Madam Yang, a woman of captivating charm, responded with a coy smile. "Naturally, my intention is for the Ghost Messenger to reign as the Undefeated General in the Fighting Arena from this day forward!"
"While Sword Demon possesses some skill, it is truly unfortunate he has crossed paths with the Ghost Messenger!"
Madam Yang declared, her head tilting slightly.
"Indeed, Sword Demon's fortune is regrettably poor!"
"Precisely, encountering the warrior personally chosen by Madam Yang!"
The young men echoed in agreement, their voices laced with amusement.
Madam Yang turned her gaze towards the Ghost Messenger. "He was originally an assassin from the Faceless People on the Northern Continent, nurtured by that assassin organization since his youth, and imparted with formidable, world-shattering skills!"
"His current strength is quite exceptional, even among those in the Death Reversal Realm."
A faint smile graced Madam Yang's lips.
The handsome youths inquired, "Madam, to have such an astounding warrior, a former assassin of the Faceless People, pledge allegiance to your command—how did you manage such a persuasion?"
Madam Yang beamed, her laughter like tinkling bells. "Do you truly believe anyone Under Heaven can resist my allure... Hehe, I promised him that if he could achieve ten consecutive victories in the Fighting Arena, I would spend a night with him..."
"What!" Upon hearing this, the young men's expressions contorted with murderous intent directed at the Ghost Messenger.
Jealousy was palpable in their gazes.
After a stunned silence, the young men nervously questioned, "Madam, you aren't deceiving the Ghost Messenger, are you? Even if he secures ten consecutive wins, you won't actually spend a night with him, will you?"
Madam Yang pouted, her demeanor both enchanting and provocative as she replied, "That is not a certainty. I am a woman of my word; should he achieve ten consecutive victories, perhaps I will indeed spend a night with him!"
The young men's faces instantly turned ashen, their anguish profound, as though the woman they cherished was being snatched away!
Meanwhile, these youths glared at the Ghost Messenger through gritted teeth, malice simmering in their eyes. They even found themselves secretly rooting for Lin Bai, hoping he would be the one to eliminate the Ghost Messenger!
Within the arena.
The Ghost Messenger made his entrance into the Fighting Arena.
Lin Bai observed the mask he wore, upon which was intricately carved a legion of tormented Evil Ghosts, seemingly escaping their infernal chains and entering the mortal realm, only to be captured by this spectral envoy from Hell!
The mask exuded a particularly unsettling aura!
Ning Zheng, witnessing the Ghost Messenger's arrival, immediately announced with a smile, "Then, let the Martial Arts Competition commence!"