504: Wukong's grudge!

Biyu's heart skipped a beat, and she gripped her sword hilt tightly.

She could feel that this person had definitely walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood; that Evil Qi was cold and pure.

"Fairy Biyou, under the seat of the Eastern Sovereign Emperor?" The Black Lotus Holy Emissary turned slowly, his voice calm and ripple-less: "Trespassing on Lingshan to save someone, your courage is commendable, but you are foolish beyond measure."

"I want to save Qiao Linger!" Biyu suppressed her palpitations, pointing her sword tip directly, "Move aside!"

The Black Lotus Holy Emissary's eyes flickered. Without seeing how he moved, an iron rod appeared in his hand. With a light wave, he unleashed a divine light that shattered a mountain peak several tens of zhang in size.

"Little girl, I am not one of those pieces of trash you encountered earlier! Blocking me will get you killed!"

The iron rod in the Black Lotus Holy Emissary's hand was no ordinary object; as dark light flowed over it, it emitted a heart-palpitating, cold Evil Qi.

Biyu felt a chill shoot up her spine. The opponent's killing intent and pressure were so real and biting, completely different from the demons she had encountered before.

She did not doubt for a second that the person before her was a true Devil Head who would actually kill and possessed terrifying strength.

"I will say this one last time: retreat, or die." The Black Lotus Holy Emissary's voice lacked any inflection.

Cold sweat seeped from Biyu's palms as she gripped her sword. But, remembering her Revered Master's appearance turned into a jade statue and Lu Jiuyuan's calm yet unquestionable stinky face, she bit the tip of her tongue hard; the intense pain made her fear recede slightly.

"I will also say this one last time: move aside! I want to take Qiao Linger away!"

Before the words had faded, she struck first! Sword light erupted, like a green Dragon emerging from the sea, and it was sharper than any strike before!

A trace of surprise flashed in the Black Lotus Holy Emissary's eyes; he seemingly had not expected this seemingly fragile little Fairy to be able to unleash such a sword strike.

But his movements were faster! The iron rod thrust out silently, arriving later but striking first, landing with absolute precision three inches below the tip of Biyu's sword—that was the weakest node in the flow of spiritual power for this sword technique!

"Ding!" A crisp, ear-piercing ring!

Biyu only felt an extremely bizarre, oscillating force travel from the sword body, rushing straight up her arm and into her Meridians. Her entire right arm went numb instantly, and her Sword Qi dissipated abruptly!

She let out a muffled grunt and stumbled backward. The web between her thumb and index finger split, and fresh blood stained the sword hilt red.

"You actually have this kind of strength? No wonder you could, with the strength of one person, kill your way up Lingshan and break through to here. This strength is not much less than that of the Monkey King who wreaked havoc in Heaven all those years ago! Unfortunately, you met me!"

The Black Lotus Holy Emissary withdrew his rod, his tone as flat as if he were stating a fact: "Practice for another five hundred years, and you might be able to take three of my moves. Qiao Linger is in the Bodhi Hall. I'm telling you, can you get past me? You cannot!"

Far away, the three people with Lu Jiuyuan, who were watching the show, had very interesting expressions. Little Nezha noticed that when the Black Robe was crawling and shouting to quickly invite the Black Lotus Holy Emissary, the old man's face was a bit dark!

He was muttering something about Black Robe being a stupid snake, that you have already paved your way to death!

And after the Black Lotus Holy Emissary finished speaking, the Monkey King's face was terrifyingly dark, his teeth grinding with a crunching sound.

"This charcoal piece must recognize Old Sun; it is a familiar demon, to actually belittle Old Sun like this! Too bullying! The old man is right, you have already paved your way to death! That rod is very familiar. If I didn't know it was already dead, Old Sun would have really thought Six-Ears had been resurrected!"

Biyu panted, her right arm trembling so much she could barely hold the sword. The gap was too large! The opponent hadn't even used a real killing move; he had just casually broken her all-out strike!

What to do? Will I really die here? No... Your Majesty said he would keep me safe... I must still have potential that even I don't know about!

She raised her head, staring with her big, round eyes at the Black Lotus Holy Emissary's bottomless eyes, and said fiercely: "Do not look down on me!"

"How strong I actually am, even I don't know! Bodhi Hall, thank you for telling me! I will definitely fight my way to the Bodhi Hall! And save Qiao Linger!"

Biyu's words rang out clearly, and her eyes sparkled with a confidence she herself hadn't even realized!

The corners of the Black Lotus Holy Emissary's mouth under his mask twitched almost imperceptibly. This girl, this "confidence"... it really is incredibly "gratifying."

"You do not know the height of the sky or the depth of the earth!" The Black Lotus Holy Emissary shouted coldly, holding his iron rod horizontally, Devilish Qi surging: "Then let me make you clearly recognize reality!"

He stopped wasting words and stepped forward. The iron rod transformed into shadows filling the sky, each strike as heavy as a mountain, carrying bone-chilling cold Evil Qi, enveloping all of Biyu's vital points!

This time, he quickened the pace and increased the pressure, but the control of the power in every strike remained precise to the peak of perfection; he had to fight intensely and "tragically," but he couldn't actually cripple her.

Biyu gritted her teeth and resisted, pushing that belief of "not even knowing how strong I am" to the limit.

She swung her sword light, and under the Black Lotus Holy Emissary's storm-like offensive, she managed to stubbornly defend a space of three feet around her!

Although she was constantly in danger, and although every block shook her Qi and blood, and the split in the web of her hand was dripping with blood, she had actually... held on!

"Eh?" The Black Lotus Holy Emissary was slightly surprised in his heart. This girl's resilience seemed to be a bit stronger than he had expected?

He deliberately left an opening; when his iron rod swept across, his center was slightly exposed.

Biyu's combat instinct was triggered to the limit, and she immediately captured this fleeting opportunity!

Ignoring her left shoulder, which was wide open, she twisted her body, thrust her sword, and poured all her strength and all her "confidence" into this single stab!

"Break!" The sword light was like lightning, stabbing straight at the Black Lotus Holy Emissary's chest!

"Sshhh—!" The sword tip grazed his black robe on his chest, creating a trail of tiny sparks, and actually sliced a half-foot-long rip in that incredibly tough black robe!

"You actually sliced open my clothes?"

The Black Lotus Holy Emissary looked down at his damaged black robe, and the Devilish Qi around his body exploded, shaking Biyu back several steps.

"Good! Good! Good!" The Black Lotus Holy Emissary said the word "good" three times in a row, his tone filled with shame and anger: "I didn't expect that I, the Black Lotus Holy Emissary, would be forced to this point by a little girl today! It seems that if I don't use my trump card skills, I won't be able to take you down!"