151: I'm different from you!

The dark long whip seemed to come alive, no longer a single venomous snake, but transforming into countless twisted, roaring black Dragons, coiling and dancing around his body!

Whip shadows overlapped, forming an impenetrable barrier that thoroughly protected his lower body.

Although You Longsheng's Duoqing Sword was fast and venomous, every stab, every slash, was always timely parried, pulled, and pushed away by the elusive whip tip.

The emerald sword light and black whip shadows collided furiously, producing a dense popping sound like firecrackers, and the overflowing Internal Energy shattered the surrounding rainwater.

"Is this all you've got? You call yourself the Whip God? You're only fit to be that bitch's watchdog!"

You Longsheng shrieked mockingly, his sword moves becoming increasingly rapid and vicious.

He completely disregarded his own defense, all his essence, Qi, and spirit concentrated on offense, each sword strike carrying a desperate resolve to die together, vowing to castrate his opponent.

Whip God Ximen Rou's face was terrifyingly grim; this eunuch's strength was unexpectedly formidable, and his fighting style was even more desperate, as if he would risk his life to castrate him.

Though his whip technique was exquisite, he was temporarily forced into a strict defense by this mad fighting style that completely disregarded status.

The range of the whip shadows began to shrink, but the defense became even tighter, impenetrable to water.

"You, who are neither human nor ghost, are you fit to utter her name? No wonder Lin Xianer sent you to Great Joy Bodhisattva.

Exciting, isn't it? Happy, aren't you?"

Whip God Ximen Rou sneered in response, attempting to provoke his opponent and find a weakness.

The long whip sometimes darted out like a nimble snake, cunningly striking at You Longsheng's wrist acupoints;

At other times, it swept horizontally like a giant python turning over, powerfully trying to break his sword momentum.

However, You Longsheng's movement technique was equally unpredictable, often narrowly avoiding the whip tip's strikes at the last possible moment, his Duoqing Sword still fiercely targeting Whip God Ximen Rou's lower body.

"I'm not fit? Hahahaha!"

You Longsheng cackled, his laughter filled with grief, indignation, and murderous intent: "At least I personally cut off this evil root!

And you? You still cling to those two taels of rotten flesh, being ordered around like a dog by her!

What's the difference between you, the dignified seventh on the weapons ranking, and the six hundredth wagging-tailed male dog under her skirt!"

These words were like a sharp knife, brutally plunged into Whip God Ximen Rou's heart!

He was a very proud man, but he just couldn't break free from Lin Xianer's shadow.

He wanted to break free, but he couldn't! He simply couldn't give up that unparalleled joy!

Whip God Ximen Rou's gaze faltered, and the whip shadows froze for a moment!

This was the opening!

A cold light burst forth from You Longsheng's dead eyes!

He had been waiting for this very moment when his opponent's mind faltered!

He didn't dodge or evade, but instead lunged forward, charging into the whip shadows whose power had slightly diminished due to the momentary freeze!

"Pfft!" The whip tip, like a venomous fang, struck his left shoulder fiercely, tearing his clothes instantly, gashing his skin and flesh, and leaving him covered in blood.

But You Longsheng seemed oblivious, using the momentum of his lunge, he and his sword transformed into a resolute emerald shooting star!

"Duoqing Slash!"

The Duoqing Sword let out an extremely mournful shriek, all the emerald light suddenly converged, condensing into a single point at the sword tip, and with a speed surpassing any moment before, it thrust directly at the spot five inches below Whip God Ximen Rou's navel!

This sword strike contained all his pain, hatred, and desperation!

Whip God Ximen Rou's pupils contracted sharply, horrified beyond measure!

It was too late to retract the whip, and dodging was an even greater luxury!

In this moment of life and death, he could only frantically pour all his Internal Energy into his left leg, lifting it sharply upwards, his knee fiercely colliding with the sword's flat, while simultaneously twisting his body to avoid the vital spot!

"Rip—!"

The sword light flashed!

A non-human, desperate scream suddenly pierced through the rain, overpowering all the sounds of wind and rain!

Whip God Ximen Rou staggered back violently, his face ashen, his forehead instantly covered in large beads of cold sweat that mixed with the rainwater and streamed down.

A long gash was torn open in his crotch, blood gushed out, instantly staining his lower body red!

"Now, we're both the same!" You Longsheng threw his head back and laughed wildly in the rain: "I've helped you escape Lin Xianer's entanglement too, how will you thank me?"

"We're both the same, hahahaha!"

"No, we're not! We're not the same!"

Whip God Ximen Rou's face was pale, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "You're two taels of rotten flesh, and I am three!"

"I'm standing, and you're lying down, so I won."

"Indeed, you won, but I also achieved my goal.

Whip God Ximen Rou, do you want to die or live?" You Longsheng cackled strangely: "Do you want to kill Lin Xianer? Do you want to kill those bitches he slept with?"

"No!" Whip God Ximen Rou said faintly: "I am not like you; what you experienced was from Heaven to Hell, while I have always been in Heaven.

She gave me unprecedented joy!

When you receive favors from someone, you naturally have to work for them; this is a very fair transaction.

Come, kill me!"

You Longsheng's wild laughter abruptly ceased, and for the first time, an expression of disbelief appeared in his dead eyes:

"Why haven't you woken up yet? Even at this point, you are still so stubborn?"

"Because, we are not the same."

You Longsheng's chest heaved violently, the bloodstains on his crimson robes spread in the rain, like large, hideous flowers.

Lu Jiuyuan's gaze fell on Whip God Ximen Rou: "Is it worth it?"

Whip God Ximen Rou's sallow face forced out an extremely ugly yet proud smile, sweat, rain, and blood mixed as they dripped from his chin.

"The joy... Lin Xianer... gave... you will never understand... it's worth it..."

Every word he spoke seemed to consume a great deal of his strength. The blood from his lower body flowed even faster, pooling into a shocking red puddle at his feet.

"That is not joy, it is poison." Lu Jiuyuan's voice remained calm,

"What makes people willing to die is never true joy, but inescapable desire and obsession."

"Heh... heh heh..." Whip God Ximen Rou chuckled softly: "You haven't tasted it... so you have no right to comment!"

"I will surely die today, but I want to die with some dignity.

Your sword is very fast, can you let me witness it? How fast can it be at its fastest?"

"How fast can it be at its fastest?" Lu Jiuyuan thought for a moment: "I don't know; to this day, I have never encountered anyone who could make me go all out."

"Could you let me witness it?"

A nearly devout anticipation appeared on Whip God Ximen Rou's sallow face. He didn't know where Lu Jiuyuan's true strength would rank in the world.

But the strength he had already displayed was comparable to the top four in the world, and what he had shown was not even his full power.

To meet such a master before death was great fortune.

"Please." Whip God Ximen Rou said in a deep voice, making the last inviting gesture of his life.

Lu Jiuyuan was silent for a moment, then slowly nodded.

"Good."

One word was uttered, as if carrying some strange magic, even the rushing sound of the rain seemed to pause for it.