359: Blood Sword Saint, Soul Clan Fighting Saint

“So overbearing…”

Gu Qingyang gazed at that figure, feeling his vision completely dominated.

“Is that… a Half-Saint?”

Xiao Yan said with some uncertainty, but in his heart, he was almost certain. The Qi emanating from the other party was far, far superior to those eight or nine-star energy bodies.

“Brother Xiao Yan, let’s retreat first.”

Xun'er suggested.

Xiao Yan heard her words and shook his head gently, “It’s too late. We’ve already been discovered. Everyone… prepare to fight… a Half-Saint.”

As he spoke, the figure on the stone seat suddenly stood up.

Immediately, the faint scent of blood became incredibly strong.

“No wonder those energy bodies don’t come near here…”

Gu Qingyang’s expression was solemn, his hands naturally hanging at his sides, fingers clenched into fists. “Everyone, be careful. This opponent is different from any we’ve faced before. We… don’t know if we can hold out until Lin Xiu returns.”

“Intruders, from the moment you stepped here, you should have known the final outcome…”

The person looked down at Xiao Yan and the others from above, his faint voice, like muffled thunder, echoed in their ears.

“A Half-Saint with intelligence…”

Xiao Yan’s brows furrowed, his gaze somewhat uneasy as he looked at the figure in the dark-red robe.

On the mountaintop, the person picked up a ghost-head saber, twisted his neck, and said, “Let me introduce myself. My name is Blood Saber Saint. Have you heard of me?”

Xiao Yan and the others twitched their mouths, all remaining silent.

The people who died in the Sky Tomb had been dead for at least several hundred years. How old were they? How could they know such things?

“Sure enough, no one remembers me. How unhappy…”

The Blood Saber Saint sighed softly, the large ghost-head saber in his hand swaying slightly.

“Be careful!”

Xiao Yan roared, and Gu Qingyang, Xun'er, and the others immediately moved from their original positions.

Among them, a man in a silver robe, who had been standing there, was struck by a saber glow that shot out from the Void Realm.

After the saber glow passed, the ground was forcefully torn open, leaving a deep gully.

“Quite a quick reaction.”

A hint of surprise flashed across the Blood Saber Saint’s face, and his gaze fell upon Xiao Yan.

After being targeted, Xiao Yan felt as if he had been locked onto by a terrifying Vicious Beast, his hairs standing on end. “Everyone, go all out!”

Boom!

The few people present dared not hold back, and streaks of Qi burst from their bodies.

“Earth-Covering Seal!”

Gu Qingyang and Xun'er simultaneously unleashed a light seal.

Xiao Yan took out his Mysterious Heavy Ruler, not to be outdone, and the ruler’s body, as his palm swept over it, ignited with blazing fire, “Flame Splitting Tsunami Ruler!”

Facing the several attacks, the Blood Saber Saint showed no concern, brandishing the large saber in his hand, “Mere tricks.”

...Within the mist.

Three figures suddenly stopped.

“It seems there’s fighting over there.”

The gray-robed Elder looked at Hun Diao, his eyes questioning.

Hun Diao’s gaze was thoughtful, “This path leads to Xiao Xuan’s tomb. Let’s go and see. Such commotion usually only occurs when living people enter. If it’s that person from the Xiao Clan, all the better.”

“Alright.”

The gray-robed Elder nodded in agreement.

If he had a choice, he wouldn’t want to be too close to Xiao Xuan’s tomb.

That guy was truly too terrifying.

If it weren’t for the Sky Tomb’s restrictions, he and Hun Diao wouldn’t even have a chance to linger on.

Hun Li silently followed… On the peak of the mountain, several figures surrounded an dark-red figure.

Xiao Yan struck out, his body also forced back more than ten meters.

He looked at that figure, “What kind of Saint? You’re clearly just a Half-Saint. Your skin is too thick.”

Originally, the Blood Saber Saint was about to pounce on Xun'er.

Hearing the voice, he paused, then suddenly turned around.

“An ant-like existence dares to challenge the dignity of a Saint!”

The Blood Saber Saint’s gaze locked onto Xiao Yan. Facing the attacks from Gu Qingyang and the others, he clenched his left hand into a fist and slammed it out fiercely.

A dense bloody light emerged from his fist, like a lightning bolt, transforming into four blood-colored fierce tigers that roared towards them.

Meanwhile, the Blood Saber Saint wielded his saber and slashed at Xiao Yan.

“Blood Saber Chaotic Wind Slash!”

A low roar came out, and the Blood Saber Saint transformed into a blood-colored storm, sweeping towards Xiao Yan.

Facing this scene, Xiao Yan dared not be careless, his expression solemn, flames emerging from within his body.

A large formation appeared beneath his feet, lighting up with a five-pointed star pattern.

“Five Round Li Fire Method, Li Fire Burning Heavens!”

Xiao Yan raised a hand and pointed.

Boom!

A loud noise came from the center of the formation, and then a scorching pillar of fire rushed out, colliding with the blood-colored storm.

Bang, bang, bang!

Large patches of blood-light bloomed within the pillar of fire.

The Blood Saber Saint charged out with his saber, a look of disdain on his face, “With just this much ability, you dare to challenge a Saint.”

The large ghost-head saber in his hand spun, and then he prepared to slash at Xiao Yan again.

“Xun'er, help me stop him for a moment.”

Seeing this, Xiao Yan shouted loudly.

He clasped his hands in front of him, brilliant flames gathering and intertwining, a dazzling Fire Lotus gradually taking shape.

Is Brother Xiao Yan going to use that move?

Xun'er recalled the Fire Lotus Xiao Yan had used to deal with Gu Yao; its power had forced even Elder Tong Xuan to appear.

“Leave it to me, Brother Xiao Yan.”

Golden flames rose in Xun'er’s eyes. She whipped out fiery long whips with both hands, binding the Blood Saber Saint’s large saber.

“Even a strange flame cannot stop this Saint!”

The Blood Saber Saint’s eyes narrowed, and the saber’s body burst with bloody light, easily shattering the flames.

At the same time, a streak of bloody light shot towards Xun'er.

Xun'er couldn’t react in time and was struck in the body, her pretty face immediately turning pale.

“Brat, I’ll kill you first!”

The Blood Saber Saint’s eyes seemed to only contain Xiao Yan. The ghost-head saber moved extremely fast, arriving above Xiao Yan’s head in the blink of an eye.

In a moment of crisis, Xiao Yan hurriedly raised the Fire Lotus in his hand.

“Brother Xiao Yan!”

Seeing this, Xun'er, disregarding the discomfort in her body, was about to mobilize her power.

The ghost-head saber kept getting larger in front of his eyes, the patterns hidden beneath the sticky blood on the blade becoming clear.

The dense scent of blood gave Xiao Yan a nauseating, uncomfortable feeling, as if he was covered in a pool of blood.

Just as the blade was about to hit the Fire Lotus, a soft laugh suddenly came.

“It seems I don’t need to act, the people of the Xiao Clan are already about to be gone.”

After a patch of mist dispersed, the figures of Hun Diao and the other two appeared, just in time to see this scene, and couldn’t help but feel a little schadenfreude.

Hiss!

The ghost-head saber stopped only a finger’s width away from the Fire Lotus. The sharp saber wind swept past Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan’s clothes rustled, and some of his hair was blown off.

Why did he stop?

Xiao Yan looked at the Blood Saber Saint in front of him with surprise and confusion, a hint of fear actually emerging in the other party’s eyes.

“Boy, you, you are from the Xiao Clan?!”

The Blood Saber Saint’s voice was a little hoarse, like someone who had been thirsty for many days, his throat gently bobbing.

“Yes.”

Xiao Yan felt the other party suddenly become very scared and uneasy.

Was Ancestor Xiao Xuan very powerful in this Sky Tomb?

“Aren’t the people of the Xiao Clan all dead…”

The Blood Saber Saint quickly retracted his long saber, somewhat reproachfully, “Why didn’t you say so earlier, boy? If I had known you were Xiao Xuan’s descendant, I, I definitely…”

“He actually stopped. It seems I spoke too much; it would have been better to speak a little later.”

Hun Diao felt a little regretful. He only wanted the people of the Xiao Clan to die; as for who they died by, it didn’t matter.

“Hun Li? Soul Clan… you guys…”

At this moment, Xiao Yan finally reacted, looking towards the source of the voice. Seeing Hun Li, he immediately understood what was happening.

“Without Bloodline Power, to Cultivate to this level is indeed not bad, but unfortunately, you met me first.”

Hun Diao saw Xiao Yan for the first time, and despite knowing beforehand, he was still a little surprised.

“Senior Hun Diao, that woman is a newly emerged Divine Grade Bloodline from the Gu Clan.”

Hun Li pointed at Xun'er.

Hearing this, Hun Diao and the other person looked over, their eyes filled with murderous intent, “Then she cannot be spared either.”

“Are you crazy? Aren’t you afraid of being massacred by that guy again?!”

The Blood Saber Saint heard their plan and cursed loudly, realizing he had almost taken the blame for a huge mess.