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When the surrounding warriors saw the two fighting, a commotion erupted:
"Blood Sword Jian Mo You? I didn't expect him to show up too."
"Who is that kid? Does he dare to fight against Blood Sword? Is he looking for death?"
"Wait, look over there... is that... Innate Pill?!"
"It really is Innate Pill. No wonder Blood Sword is going all out."
"Hehe, let's just watch for now. That kid doesn't seem like an easy target either. It would be best if they both suffer; then the Innate Pill will be ours..."
Suddenly, a series of sinister chuckles echoed around.
Aotian also sensed the malicious gazes around him, and his expression changed slightly. He soon noticed that the sword was emanating a sense of Bloodthirst, and its power surged dramatically, causing his Annihilation Finger to gradually fall into a disadvantage.
"Hehe, kid, it's over!"
Sword Mo You shouted fiercely, and then the sword swung down angrily towards the Giant Finger, causing the patterns and runes on the Giant Finger to gradually dim.
Aotian's face changed drastically as the Transformation Technique in his Dantian surged forth like a flood, gathering at Aotian's index finger.
Then, Aotian pointed towards the sword, and a vast Silver Beam shot out from his fingertip, striking towards the sword like lightning.
"Star Point Finger!"
"Boom!"
The Silver Beam collided with the sword, and suddenly, cracks appeared on the sword's surface, shocking everyone who witnessed it.
"How is this possible?!" Sword Mo You shouted, his tone filled with disbelief.
Aotian sneered, then suddenly bellowed, "Shatter!"
In an instant, Silver Beam and Giant Finger flashed with golden light. The former pierced through the sword light directly, continuing its momentum to strike Sword Mo You's shoulder.
Immediately, Sword Mo You let out a muffled groan and staggered back several steps.
After Silver Beam pierced the sword light, its power was significantly reduced, and the Giant Finger was formed by Aotian using the Transformation Technique. Therefore, the power within the sword light gradually merged into the Giant Finger, which emanated an increasingly overwhelming aura.
This stalemate did not last long; cracks on the sword light became more numerous, while the destructive aura of the Giant Finger grew denser. Finally, unable to bear the burden, the sword light shattered under the heavy pressure of the Giant Finger.
The Giant Finger then pressed down towards Sword Mo You in a manner that was visually stunning. Along the way, Heaven and Earth Profound Qi was violently shattered by the pressure emitted from the Giant Finger.
Sword Mo You looked at the Giant Finger crushing towards him and roared like a mad beast, "To defeat me? You're dreaming!"
As he spoke, Sword Mo You formed a series of cold hand seals with both hands, enveloping himself in a bell-shaped phantom.
"Boom!"
The Giant Finger, carrying an overwhelming force, struck heavily against the bell-shaped phantom. Instantly, a faint sound of a bell resonated through the air.
Aotian watched as Sword Mo You summoned the bell-shaped phantom, a cold glint flashing in his eyes before he shouted:
"Shatter!"
Suddenly, Sword Mo You felt an overwhelming surge of pressure, and cracks began to spread across the bell-shaped phantom above him.
"Boom!"
Finally, under the horrified gazes of the crowd, the cracks on the bell-shaped phantom grew denser and ultimately shattered completely under the crushing force of the Giant Finger.
With his defense broken, Sword Mo You's face turned pale instantly, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes.
The Giant Finger then struck directly against Sword Mo You's chest.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of crimson blood sprayed from Sword Mo You's mouth, and he was sent flying away like a kite with its string cut, his posture appearing extremely disheveled.
The surrounding warriors stared in shock at Aotian, whose face was slightly pale, their eyes filled with disbelief.
The renowned Blood Sword Jian Mo You had actually been defeated by a young man.
This outcome was so hard to believe, yet it had undeniably happened. At this moment, everyone’s mind was filled with one thought: that seemingly refined young man was nothing short of a monstrous freak!
"Cough, cough..."
Suddenly, Sword Mo You weakly coughed twice, struggling to rise from the ground. He looked at Aotian not far away, his eyes flickering with madness.
Aotian frowned slightly and said:
"Do you still want to compete with me for that Innate Pill?"
Sword Mo You's face twisted into a terrifying smile, his tone filled with madness:
"Offending me, Sword Mo You, will come at a cost!"
Immediately, Sword Mo You formed intricate hand seals with both hands, and a chilling aura quietly emanated from his palms.
"Yin Xuan Seal!"
With a loud shout from Sword Mo You, a terrifying Mystical Energy continuously flowed out from his body like a stream, and with each wave of Mystical Energy that dissipated, Sword Mo You's face aged a year. In the end, he resembled a frail old man in his nineties, on the brink of death.
Before Sword Mo You, a strange mark kept shifting, releasing a dense coldness.
"Go!"
With an angry roar from Sword Mo You, the strange mark shot towards Aotian's chest.
A strong sense of danger enveloped Aotian. Although he did not know what the mark was, he sensed an unusual aura from it that stirred deep-rooted resistance within him.
However, the mark moved with lightning speed. At that moment, it was too late for Aotian to evade; he could only raise his right hand to protect his chest from being struck by the mark.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, the strange mark slammed into Aotian's arm. Strangely, after hitting Aotian's arm, the mark did not draw any blood but instead vanished mysteriously.
Aotian looked at his arm in confusion; it was exceptionally pale and showed no signs of injury. However, this only deepened Aotian's unease.
"What have you done to me?!" Aotian glared at Sword Mo You, speaking each word with intensity.
At this moment, Sword Mo You's face was covered in the wrinkles of age, his once smooth skin now appeared to have lost all moisture, resembling the bark of a dead tree.
Upon hearing Aotian's words, Sword Mo You chuckled coldly and said, "Hehe, that mark is called the Yin Xuan Seal. It is my unique imprint, requiring my entire Mystical Energy and nearly a hundred years of lifespan to condense. This imprint does not possess offensive capabilities, but it is extremely peculiar. It emits a unique power that will accompany you for life, and as long as the presence behind me detects this power, you will surely be hunted down to the ends of the earth, never to be reborn!"
As soon as Sword Mo You finished speaking, Aotian's expression twisted into one of fury. He grabbed Sword Mo You by the throat and lifted him off the ground, saying, "Immediately break this seal for me, or I will kill you on the spot!"
"Kekeke, that seal is the culmination of my entire Mystical Energy and nearly a hundred years of lifespan; it cannot be undone. Even if you kill me today, hehe, you will definitely not live long!" Sword Mo You sneered.
Aotian's gaze was as sharp as a blade, making Sword Mo You feel as if his face was being continuously sliced by a sword, causing immense discomfort.
"Then you shall die!"
Aotian's eyes surged with killing intent. He then unleashed his power from his palm. Suddenly, a deep gash appeared on Sword Mo You's throat. His body stiffened instantly, filled with boundless resentment in his eyes...
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