Cao Qian and Zuo Song, along with a group of disciples from the Chaotic Heaven Sect, walked in and instantly, Cao Qian saw Lin Bai, his expression turning furious.
Even though the wounds on Cao Qian’s face had improved by now, the humiliation Lin Bai had caused him that day and the burning pain on his face were still fresh in his memory.
"Senior Brother Zuo Song, please avenge me!"
Cao Qian shouted to Zuo Song.
"Junior Brother Cao Qian, even if you didn’t say it, several elders have already instructed us. If we encounter this person in the Secret Realm, let him stay here forever!"
"If he dares to come in, and we’ve encountered him, then that’s the best outcome."
Zuo Song suddenly looked at Lin Bai, his face cold, his features like carved from stone showing a hint of killing intent.
At this moment, Zuo Song took out an icy white sharp sword from his storage bag, looked at Lin Bai, and said coldly, "You might as well take your own life, as I rarely make a move!"
Lin Bai looked at the sharp sword in Zuo Song’s hand, and at that moment, Zuo Song was enveloped in an icy coldness like a block of ice, emanating a powerful wave of sword intention.
Clearly, Zuo Song was a strong one in Sword Art.
"Dripping Water Sword, Zuo Song!"
Lin Bai recalled the warriors from Longhe County referring to Zuo Song; it seemed they called him Dripping Water Sword.
"What if I don’t take my own life?" Lin Bai smiled at Zuo Song, hinting a bit of provocation.
"Are you provoking me?" Zuo Song asked coldly.
"And what if I am?" Lin Bai sneered dismissively.
Zuo Song’s expression grew indifferent, a murderous intent gathering in his eyes,
Then, Zuo Song didn’t speak further, but directly charged toward Lin Bai with a sword.
As this sword attacked, the icy sword qi seemed to freeze the void as it charged toward Lin Bai.
"Hahaha, you’re done for, you’re done for, because you provoke Senior Brother Zuo Song to action, you’re doomed to die!"
"Senior Brother Zuo Song, kill him, kill him!"
Cao Qian laughed while cheering Zuo Song on.
Seeing Zuo Song’s sword attack, Lin Bai punched with full force, and with a loud bang, at the moment of their collision, Lin Bai was instantly blasted away by a powerful force.
Lin Bai retreated a thousand meters before coming to a stop.
"Aren’t you a warrior from Slashing Moon Mountain? Slashing Moon Mountain is a Sword Cultivation Sect, where’s your sword?" Zuo Song said even more coldly after repelling Lin Bai.
As soon as he spoke, Zuo Song’s figure suddenly disappeared from in front, reappearing instantly before Lin Bai.
The piercing sword aura thrust forward, straight at Lin Bai’s throat.
"Want to see my sword? Fine, I’ll show you!" Lin Bai sidestepped to avoid Zuo Song’s sword, and as his storage bag ripped open, the Demonic Sword fell into his hand, slashing at Zuo Song.
The sword light of this slash was like a bright moon descending from the sky, incredibly poignant...
"Indeed, it’s the Nine Swords of Slashing Moon!" Zuo Song confirmed his suspicion upon seeing Lin Bai’s sword skill.
"Since you’re here for revenge, then you cannot be allowed to stay!" Zuo Song snorted coldly, his sword skill like a dragon, stirring the winds and clouds of heaven and earth, charging toward Lin Bai.
Whoa——
Just then, rain started falling from the sky, drop by drop hitting the earth.
And Zuo Song’s figure disappeared in the rain at that moment.
Lin Bai looked up at the sky, the raindrops coming down at him.
These raindrops seemed ordinary and had no special traits.
Yet just as the raindrops were about to hit Lin Bai, a chilling sense of life-and-death crisis made Lin Bai rapidly retreat.
Swipe——
A raindrop landed before Lin Bai, transforming into Zuo Song’s figure, thrusting a sword toward him.
Lin Bai timely retreated, avoiding the sword.
After Zuo Song thrust this sword, his figure once again disappeared into the rain.
"Movement technique paired with sword skill, this sword technique isn’t something simple," Lin Bai said, retreating with a cold smile.
Cao Qian smugly said, "This is the Dripping Blood Sword Formation of the Chaotic Heaven Sect, naturally extraordinary, Lin Bai, dying in the Dripping Blood Sword Formation is considered your fortune."
"In Longhe County, those who can withstand the Dripping Blood Sword Formation are only those outstanding disciples from a few great families and great sects, but you, you’re unworthy!"
Cao Qian said proudly.
"So it’s a sword array, indeed formidable!" Lin Bai rapidly retreated, but no matter how far he retreated, the raindrops seemed to follow him like they had eyes.
Above Lin Bai, there was always a dark cloud pouring torrential rain.
Lin Bai silently looked up at the dark cloud above, his expression changed: "Is this place the formation eye?"
Lin Bai stomped his foot and shot up, heading straight for the cloud.
At this moment, Zuo Song’s figure kept appearing and disappearing in the rain water, frantically approaching Lin Bai.
Sword aura after sword aura charged toward Lin Bai.
Lin Bai swung the Demonic Sword, shattering the sword aura coming from Zuo Song.
The two exchanged blows in the rain water for thousands of rounds, but neither was able to inflict harm on the other.
Zuo Song’s Torrential Rain Sword Formation couldn’t harm Lin Bai.
Lin Bai also couldn’t find Zuo Song’s figure hidden among the rain.
For a while, they were at a stalemate.
"Wow, they started fighting so quickly?"
"We just entered the White Dragon Secret Realm, how come there’s already a battle between strong ones?"
"That person seems to be... Zuo Song, the Dripping Water Sword of the Chaotic Heaven Sect, he’s the current first genius of the Chaotic Heaven Sect. Who is he fighting with? Is it Shen Qianlang of Badao City?"
"Seems not to be Shen Qianlang, appears to be a stranger in white robe!"
"Then it’s not worth watching, as long as it’s not Shen Qianlang, few can withstand Zuo Song’s Torrential Rain Sword Formation, let’s go treasure hunting, no point wasting time here!"
Many warriors who had entered the White Dragon Secret Realm glanced at the fierce battle between Zuo Song and Lin Bai before turning away, heading straight for the White Dragon Mountain Range.
At this moment, Zhang Zhengqing and four others arrived late into the White Dragon Secret Realm.
As they walked in, they also saw the fierce battle between Lin Bai and Zuo Song.
"It’s Lin Bai!" Zhang Miao exclaimed.
"He is fighting... Zuo Song of the Chaotic Heaven Sect!" Zhang Tian said in surprise.
"It’s really Zuo Song!" Zhang Hu said, dumbfounded.
"It must be because of the matter at the pavilion that day, the Chaotic Heaven Sect bears grudges, and now they’ve entered the Secret Realm, found Brother Lin, hence attacked," Zhang Zhengqing said, his face changing slightly. He drew his sharp sword, intending to rush up to help Lin Bai.
"Brother Lin has helped our Zhang family multiple times, is kind to our family. You go treasure hunting, I’ll assist Brother Lin."
Zhang Zhengqing said to Zhang Hu and the others.
Zhang Hu and the others exchanged looks and said, "Then let’s go together, since we came together, we should leave together!"
The four simultaneously flew over, intending to assist Lin Bai.
Lin Bai naturally saw Zhang Zhengqing and the others flying over and immediately sent a transmission into their ears, saying: "Brother Zhang, quickly leave, leave this place to me. Although Zuo Song is strong, he can’t really do anything to me. You mustn’t come here, otherwise, if caught by the Chaotic Heaven Sect, it will lead to more trouble!"
"I fear I can’t travel with you this time, after leaving the White Dragon Secret Realm, I’ll wait for you in Qing Shi Town!"
"No need to worry about me! Go now!"
Lin Bai transmitted.
Zhang Zhengqing and the others froze upon hearing this and said, "Brother Lin!"
Lin Bai said, "Go! Don’t make trouble for me!"

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