Nine Yang Sword Saint - Chapter 309 - Yin Tianchong’s Death! Leaving East Parting Grassland!

“Shen Lang, you dare?” Gudu Wuhuan howled, “I’m going to dismember you into a thousand pieces!”

  Yang Dingtian withdrew his enormous sword from Dugu Fengwu’s chest. Immediately, fresh blood spurted out and covered Yang Dingtian’s whole face.

  Immediately after, Yang Dingtian grabbed the almost-dead Dugu Fengwu and placed her before him as he placed his sword across her neck, “Gudu Wuhuan, immediately let us go. Otherwise, I will behead Dugu Fengwu immediately.”

  Gudu Wuhuan replied while battling Zhuri Beila, “Shen Lang, let go of Dugu Fengwu, and I will let you leave.”

  “No!” Yang Dingtian replied, “I want you to let all of us off.”

  “Release Dugu Fengwu, and I will let you live. Furthermore, I will never chase after you.” Gudu Wuhuan howled. Subsequently, he was preparing to leave the battle group and charge at Yang Dingtian.

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  “No, release all of us.” Yang Dingtian commented.

  “Dream on…” At present, Yin Tianchong, who was still in mid-air, laughed out suddenly, “Do you think I will let go of the meat that entered my mouth? It’s Dugu Fengwu’s destiny to die in your hands. I’m powerless against it.”

  Currently, Dongfang Bingling’s face no longer had any trace of rosiness while her body trembled as if she would collapse at any time.

  Yin Tianchong continued to stare at Dongfang Bingling as he spoke, “All of a sudden, I recalled that it’s really a pity to pierce your qi vessel. I’m very tender towards the opposite sex. Therefore, I have decided to use my hand to crush your qi vessel. This way, not only would your body remain intact, but you would also become an absolute plaything. Haha…”

  “Gudu Wuhuan, continue to pester Zhuri Beila. After I am done with Fairy Dongfang, I will come down and kill him immediately.” Yin Tianchong smiled.

  Subsequently, he took out a layer of glove that looked like cicada wings. He opened his palm and grabbed Dongfang Bingling’s qi vessel.

  Currently, Dongfang Bingling had already reached her limit. She would collapse at any moment, and she didn’t have the energy to retaliate. Therefore, Yin Tianchong was able to attentively touch Dongfang Bingling’s splendid body as he wished.

  His speed was extremely slow while his fingers danced continuously as he grabbed Dongfang Bingling’s qi vessel ruthlessly.

  The current him had been dominated by his lust as he tossed everything to the back of his mind.

  “Hu…” He stretched his hand and grabbed ferociously.

  However, what he touched wasn’t Dongfang Bingling’s body. Rather, it was a block of solid cold ice.

  What came into his vision was a block of blue solid ice that was wrapping Dongfang Bingling up.

  When Yin Tianchong’s palm had just gotten into contact with the cold ice, Dongfang Bingling’s haggard beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and it was extremely bright and abstruse.

  “Bam…” Subsequently, Dongfang Bingling’s delicate body shot out from the cold ice.

  At the same time, the solid cold ice was turned into a beam of blue light as it drilled into Yin Tianchong’s body from his palm.

  “Ah…” Yin Tianchong cried out.

  Instantly, his body turned blue as a layer of cold frost was formed on his body.

  This was the fatal cold poison that fused with the Million Spirit Yin Flame.

  Immediately, Yin Tianchong circulated all of his fire attribute mystic qi within his qi vessel and expelled all of the cold poison within his body frantically.

  At the same time, Dongfang Bingling hovered in mid-air as dazzling radiance shot out from her beautiful eyes. Meanwhile, her whole body was emitting blue radiance.

  Currently, Dongfang Bingling seemed uninjured. On the contrary, it seemed as if she had grown stronger.

  “Boom…”

  After which, a blue flame suddenly combusted from within her body.

  This was her Mystic Flame!

  She had used the Mystic Flame to ignite all of her mystic qi.

  With a glance, a lump of incredibly brilliant blue flame burnt in mid-air.

  When the flame had combusted to its limits.

  Dongfang Bingling bent her delicate body suddenly.

  “Old freak, my cultivation might not be comparable to you. However, it’s not that big of a difference as you thought. The reason why I’m so weak is that I’m going to kill you. Your death day has arrived!”

  Dongfang Bingling spoke coldly.

  “Boom…”

  Dongfang Bingling’s delicate body shot out, and the blue flame on her body burst forth suddenly as it condensed into a Yin Flame that was around the size of a palm before shooting over to Yin Tianchong.

  Yin Tianchong was greatly startled. He stopped expelling the cold poison immediately as he dodged and fled frantically.

  “Bam…” However, when the Yin Flame was a dozen of meters away from him, it exploded.

  Immediately, a beam of dazzling radiance burst out in the air as if a nuclear warhead had just exploded.

  All the boulders and the vegetation that was below them turned into the powder.

  Those Eagleman Race experts who were flying in the air were instantly turned charred from distortion.

  Meanwhile, Yin Tianchong’s body had been engulfed by the flame completely as it disappeared instantly.

  ***

  A few seconds later, the dazzling blue light gradually grew dim.

  Yin Tianchong had yet to die. However, he looked extremely miserable. His gown had already been burnt charred, including hair and beard. All of them were turned into nothing.

  The immortal-like Yin Tianchong was currently naked as blood dripped out from his body. He was filled with injuries and was in a mess as he collapsed down ferociously. However, he circulated his mystic qi and forcefully stopped his descent as he hovered in mid-air.

  When Dongfang Bingling saw the extremely ugly Yin Tianchong, she smiled coldly. She instantly turned into a beam of a blue meteor as she raised her sword and charged at him.

  “Young Lady Dongfang, don’t kill me. Don’t kill me. We can make a deal. I can use a ninth-grade mystic skill to trade for my life.” Yin Tianchong cried out in fright.

  “Dream on. No one will be able to save you. Even the heavens couldn’t exchange for your life. You dare to humiliate me. Not only will I kill you, but I’m also going to slaughter your whole clan.” Dongfang Bingling commented coldly.

  Subsequently, she charged forward suddenly.

  “Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh…” The sword in Dongfang Bingling’s hand danced as it pierced into Yin Tianchong’s body ferociously.

  Immediately, a lump of bloody fog emitted out together with Yin Tianchong’s terrified and miserable screams.

  “Whoosh whoosh whoosh…”

  Dongfang Bingling struck out at lightning speed.

  A moment later, Yin Tianchong’s miserable bawl had come to a stop.

  His whole body had been sliced into dozens of pieces, and he died without an intact corpse!

  Immediately, everyone on the ground was utterly stupefied.

  The change of situation was truly expected. A moment ago, Yin Tianchong was still holding superiority while Dongfang Bingling was at her last breath.

  Unexpectedly, the situation had taken a quick turn instantly. In the blink of the eye, Yin Tianchong was dismembered into a thousand pieces.

  After killing Yin Tianchong, Dongfang Bingling’s looked towards Qin Huaiyu and the others.

  Immediately, Qin Huaiyu was in despair.

  “Let’s go…”

  He looked at Gudu Wuhuan, face to face. Both of them bit onto their tongues suddenly as a lump of bloody fog spurted out. They turned into a lump of bloody red light and fled rapidly as they left Yan Bieqin behind.

  Currently, Yan Bieqin was fighting with Zhuri Beila alone. His complexion changed as he suffered a palm strike from the other party and retreated for several dozen meters as he separated himself from the battle.

  However, Zhuri Beila didn’t use this opportunity to kill him. Instead, he looked at him nonchalantly before turning around and started killing those groups of Eagleman Race to save his clansmen.

  Currently, only 5 of the 30 Foxman Race experts were alive.

  Yang Dingtian had also rushed over to those Foxman Race experts.

  Ever since Dongfang Bingling had killed Yin Tianchong, the battlefield took a complete change. He was able to rescue those Foxman Race experts with a peace of mind.

  Yan Bieqin gazed at Dongfang Bingling with a complicated look. Subsequently, he took off his mask and revealed his charming and handsome appearance.

  “Fairy Dongfang, the real Million Spirit Demon Flame had ultimately fallen into your hand. Congratulations.” Yan Bieqin spoke out, “I lost. I’m yours. It’s up to you whether you want to kill or skin me alive!”

  Dongfang Bingling looked at him and spoke coldly, “You had already taken advantage of them and seized the Mirage Void Flame from them at the unfreezing pool. Why did you decide to interfere with today’s matter?”

  Yan Bieqin smiled bitterly, “Because the other party offered me a price that I couldn’t reject. I have led myself to death. You can make your move.”

  After he spoke, Yan Bieqin closed his eyes and stretched out his neck.

  Dongfang Bingling smiled coldly, “Although you are being pretentious right now, you still didn’t kill me when we were in the unfreezing pool. Today, I shall also let you off. You can leave!”

  Yan Bieqin’s body shuddered slightly as he bowed, “Many thanks.”

  Subsequently, he turned around and circulated his mystic qi as he left quickly.

  ***

  On the other side, the angered Zhuri Beila had killed the remaining Eagleman Race experts. Furthermore, they were all dismembered into thousands of pieces.

  Meanwhile, Yang Dingtian used the holy water to save the Foxman Race experts hovering between life and death on the ground.

  Although the holy water could raise a person from death, it still couldn’t truly save a dead man.

  Therefore, about 18 or so Foxman Race experts were brought back to life. There were still seven Foxman Race experts who died.

  “Thank you for your kindness.” Zhuri Beila came forward and gave Yang Dingtian a bow. Subsequently, he flew upwards to the lake island as he brought Xiangxiang Beila over.

  …

  Yang Dingtian looked at Dongfang Bingling and was somewhat baffled. She clearly hated Qin Huaiyu to her bones. Why didn’t she chase after him?

  She was so formidable to the point of being heaven-defying. Killing Qin Huaiyu and Gudu Wuhuan wouldn’t require much effort from her. Why didn’t she chase and kill them?

  Dongfang Bingling commented after she saw Yang Dingtian’s gaze, “Shen Lang, let’s leave. Quickly.”

  “Now?” Yang Dingtian cried out in surprise.

  “Correct, now!” Dongfang Bingling confirmed.

  Yang Dingtian looked towards Zhuri Beila, and it just so happened that he had just arrived at the lake island and was comforting his daughter. Immediately, Yang Dingtian spoke to Dongfang Bingling, “I will bid farewell to chieftain Zhuri first.”

  “No need. Let’s leave quickly. We have to leave now.” Dongfang Bingling commented.

  After she spoke, Dongfang Bingling went forward and grabbed Yang Dingtian as they flew off towards the south quickly.

  Yang Dingtian yelled, “Chieftain Zhuri, Xiangxiang, we shall meet again in the future!”

  Zhuri Beila couldn’t help but be stunned when he saw how quickly Yang Dingtian had left. He hugged onto Xiangxiang and chased after them.

  Dongfang Bingling continued to advance very quickly as she spoke out, “Chieftain Zhuri, immediately head towards the Red Sea. Bring along sufficient food and water. After meeting Sage Tan Tai, narrate to her what had happened here. Otherwise, your Foxman Race would be drowned in disasters!”

  “Many thanks for Young Lady Dongfang’s guidance. I shall send you off to the sea.” Zhuri Beila replied.

  “No. You have to use your fastest speed and rush over to the Celestial Red Sea. Go over there now.” Dongfang Bingling replied.

  Zhuri Beila’s complexion changed, “Alright. Remember, my clan had concealed several boats at the southern beach of the Red Sea. There are sufficient sailors and food onboard. Furthermore, they are all human sailors. I used them to make deals with dry land. Both of you can board that ship and return.”

  “Many thanks, Chieftain!” Yang Dingtian replied.

  Xiangxiang Beila yelled from the back, “Big brother Shen Lang, I will await your return!”

  …

Dongfang Bingling carried Yang Dingtian and flew towards the south. Zhuri Beila and the others who were behind her grew further and further away until they could no longer be seen.