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In front of the temple on Qingliang Mountain, Zhou Manman and Douding stood on the steps. Before them was the Light Shadow conjured by Great Yan Zhou Jing, reflecting everything happening in Taishan at that moment.
The five self-disconnected heart veins left Huzi sliced in two, and Guo Huaiyi shattered into pieces. At this moment, the Light Shadow froze, and no one moved. The White-Robed Old Scholar had completed the Yin-Yang Runes, connecting to the Yin-Yang Realms and transcending all barriers.
Song Qianqiu emerged from Linglong Tower, his body weak, with his skin completely melted away, transformed into a Blood Man.
Blood flowed from his body, slowly repairing Song Qianqiu's form. He approached Yunxi, picked up the Azure Sword from the ground, and pierced it through Yunxi's Heart. He then struck again at Yunxi's neck, looking down at him and saying, "You really are a nuisance."
Tai Xu Ling lost control over Yunxi and could not resist Song Qianqiu within the Time Barrier. Gasping for breath, Song Qianqiu walked up to Dongfang Yuqing, placing his palm on her head. Dao Qi surged violently, causing Dongfang Yuqing's entire body to collapse into a pile of bones, with all her blood absorbed by Song Qianqiu.
Having regained some strength, Song Qianqiu controlled the Azure Sword to pierce through Iron Bull's Heart, Jiyao's Heart, and Guo Daozhen's Heart. However, when the Azure Sword flew towards Yang Sanqian, Song Qianqiu suddenly felt weak. "This is bad; my Dao Qi has been excessively depleted."
After being refined for so long inside Linglong Tower, Song Qianqiu was on the brink of death. In less than a moment, he would be reduced to blood water with his power exhausted. Seeing Yunxi finally take the bait and approach the Time Barrier's range, he barely activated the Great Wilderness Scripture to trap everyone. At that moment, his Dao Qi faltered, and the Time Barrier suddenly vanished.
As Yang Sanqian regained his freedom, he instinctively caught the flying Azure Sword. Hearing the sound of people collapsing behind him, Yang Sanqian turned around to see Guo Daozhen lying on the ground, pale-faced with a gaping wound where his Heart had been pierced and blood gushing out. Iron Bull clutched his Heart in agony beside him; next to him lay a skeleton dressed in Dongfang Yuqing's clothes. Yunxi lay on the ground with blood oozing from his neck while Jiyao also lay motionless, blood flowing profusely from her body.
"Jiyao!" Yang Sanqian cried out in despair as he appeared before her.
Jiyao opened her mouth; life energy rapidly dissipated from her. She pointed weakly at Yunxi before closing her eyes for good.
Yang Sanqian felt tears welling up; the Great Wilderness Scripture was too strange and unpredictable—one small mistake could instantly reverse the tide of battle.
Yunxi stared blankly into space with lifeless eyes. In front of Qingliang Temple, Douding cried out loudly, "Sister Yunxi!"
Zhou Manman sighed softly and patted Douding's head. "Stay here and don't run off; I'll go wake your brother Yang Hao."
After saying this, Zhou Manman entered the bamboo house. She looked at me quietly lying on the bed and leaned against my chest, recalling our first meeting at Futu Ridge with tears streaming down her face.
"In this Daoist World, nine out of ten are lonely; I was born an orphan—isolated and alone. I was fortunate to meet you; if you were gone, what would be the meaning of my existence?" Zhou Manman lifted her head and caressed my face as a white jade-like glow radiated from her.
Above the bamboo house, white light shone brightly as Zhou Manman's body emitted a warm jade-like glow. She kissed my lips and expelled the Ascension Elixir into my mouth.
Zhou Manman delicately plucked flowers with her jade-like hands. Her vast Dao Qi stirred as she guided the Ascension Elixir into my Qi Sea to help clear my blocked Meridians and Acupoints.
Since ancient times, apart from the first generation Mud Buddha being male, every generation of Nanhai Guanyin Monastery has been female. Zhou Manman feared that the Ascension Elixir might adversely affect my body; thus she performed Renewal of Withered Trees to channel all her Dao Qi into me so that even if the Ascension Elixir caused chaos damaging my Meridians, I could recover swiftly.
Zhou Manman wrapped my hand around her arm, quietly gazing at my brows and eyes, just like she did back then.
Her body was frail, her breath fading quickly, lying beside me as if she had fallen asleep.
"Sister Yunxi, Brother Five, Brother Huzi." Douding sat on the steps in front of the temple, crying, unaware of what had happened inside the bamboo house.
In my dreams, I saw many past figures; the scenes were vibrant and colorful, filled with both joy and sorrow.
Suddenly, I was awakened by an overwhelming sense of grief, hearing faint cries from outside, reminiscent of Douding's voice.
"I'm not dead?" I thought to myself, unsure why this was happening. My Dao Qi had recovered, my injuries healed—except for the Injury of the Dao still lingering. My Nascent Soul had returned to its original state, my power significantly increased, and my life essence surged like an ocean, the impending doom lifted.
I felt someone holding my right hand. Turning to look, it was Zhou Manman. She placed my hand against her face, her delicate fingers gently wrapping around it as if afraid to disturb my peaceful slumber.
I gently withdrew my hand, my fingers brushing against her face as I softly called out, "Manman?"
Zhou Manman felt like a cold corpse, devoid of any life essence. I rose and held her in my arms, silently weeping, "Why did this happen?"
I turned inward to sense the source of my strength; a Warm Jade-colored Inner Dan with two cracks floated above my Qi Sea.
I stepped out of the bamboo house. Douding heard the commotion and turned to look at me. His eyes were swollen from crying as he said, "Brother Yang Hao, you finally woke up. Sister Yunxi and Brother Five... they’re all dead."
"How do you know?" I asked.
Douding replied, "Just now Manman saw it in a vision. Where is she?"
I patted Douding's shoulder and said, "Take good care of Manman’s burial. I'm going to save people. Remember, if I don't return tonight, you must leave here. When you grow up, you will become the Zen Buddhism of this era. One day you'll find Senior Sister Yu and work together to eliminate Song Qianqiu."
"Brother Yang Hao, take me with you," Douding pleaded, gripping my hand tightly.
I pried Douding's hand away and used Time Walk to vanish in an instant before Qingliang Temple.
"Why won't you take me? Leaving me all alone here!" Douding cried out.
On the summit of Mount Tai, I stepped out of the void, and the Altar of Sacrifice lay in ruins.
The entire mountain was drenched in blood, countless Yin Soldiers' bodies and spears strewn about, the landscape utterly devastated, clearly the aftermath of an exceptionally fierce battle.
Atop Mount Tai, beneath the Linglong Tower, Song Qianqiu was cultivating to heal his wounds, while the White-Robed Old Scholar and Miao Guanyin were battered and bruised, their bodies covered in injuries.
Opposite them stood Yang Sanqian, bloodied and battered. Next to him, only Iron Bull remained standing, wielding the Demon King's Great Halberd; everyone else had perished.
"Boss! What are you doing here?" Iron Bull shouted.
I landed beside Yunxi and Jiyao, gazing at their lifeless bodies. Tears streamed down my face as I cried out, "Yunxi, mother."
Nearby, Guo Daozhen's body lay peacefully. I rose to my feet and summoned the Evil Weapon from my Qi Sea. As it emerged, the space distorted, and the air above Mount Tai became turbulent.
Song Qianqiu frowned at me and said, "So you really haven't died. You refuse to walk the path of the living and instead barge into hell. I've already killed most of these people. With Old Scholar and Miao Guanyin here, let's see how your three broken remnants can fight me!"
Yang Sanqian stepped forward, but I blocked him and said, "I can handle this."
Yang Sanqian's face turned pale as he nodded and stepped back.
With red-rimmed eyes, I advanced. The White-Robed Old Scholar spread his sleeves wide, creating a curtain of void water before him. He punched through this curtain with tremendous force; mountains shattered and chasms opened up. I roared and met his punch with a thrust of my sword. The Evil Weapon pierced through the Old Scholar's void water curtain and directly impaled his body. I twisted the Sword Body, throwing the White-Robed Old Scholar aside.
Stumbling back, he looked down at the gaping hole in his chest. The Evil Weapon's dark power wreaked havoc within him. Black energy erupted from his body as he gazed at me with a hint of confusion before asking, "What is happening?"
I swept my sword horizontally, severing his head from his shoulders.
The Ascension Elixir had greatly enhanced my combat strength. When Zhou Manman was still in the Nascent Soul Realm, she obtained it and quickly ascended to the Mahayana Realm within days. As I was already in the Mahayana Realm when I acquired the Ascension Elixir, although I had yet to break through the Supreme bottleneck, my power was already at that level.
The White-Robed Old Scholar and Miao Guanyin had exhausted themselves after battling fiercely with everyone else. Though their Puppet forms could fight tirelessly, the consumption of Daoist Arts could not be replenished in a short time; they were now at their limits and could not withstand the might of the Evil Weapon.
Miao Guanyin reached out toward me with her massive hand. I slashed with my sword; she attempted to evade but found herself rooted in place. Wrapping her arms around herself, she manifested the Mud Bodhisattva's Form; her clay body shattered instantly as Miao Guanyin was sent flying.
She stood up from the ground, blood streaks appearing on her body from the Evil Weapon's dark power. Gathering her palms together, she unleashed Fury Realm to envelop me within its confines.
I unleashed the full power of Evil Weapon combined with a hundredfold enhancement from Boundary Breaking Technique and Rift Path, striking down towards Miao Guanyin.
Suddenly, a black hole tore open in the vast sky, as if the universe itself had been split apart. The force of Rift Path amplified the might of Evil Weapon, creating a devastating impact. A Dao Body stretching a hundred thousand feet long and a Divine Weapon wider than mountains loomed above, crashing down with such pressure that it cleaved Mount Tai in an instant.
Yang Sanqian and Iron Bull were sent flying by the residual force of the sword's aura, while the target of the Evil Weapon's sword energy was directed at Miao Guanyin, along with the terrified Song Qianqiu behind her.
I gasped for breath, my wrist tingling; the overwhelming power of Evil Weapon combined with Rift Path had shattered the meridians in my right hand, leaving my energy unstable.
Amidst the deafening noise, Yang Sanqian and Iron Bull crawled out from the ruins, gazing at the flattened Mount Tai and then towards where Evil Weapon was aimed.
The Fury Realm of Miao Guanyin was shattered by my strike, her body split in half. Behind her, next to Linglong Tower, Song Qianqiu lay weakly, convulsing and bloodied.
I picked up the fallen Evil Weapon and approached Song Qianqiu. Gritting his teeth, he said, "It's a pity I couldn't kill those two behind you. And as for Rain Master Luo and that bald donkey, the Yin Soldier Corpse Ghost will hunt them endlessly. I want you to be all alone!"
With that, I thrust my sword through Song Qianqiu's forehead, pinning him to the ground.
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