Chapter 0209

Chapter 209: Taiji Builds Momentum, Little White Splits the Coffin

Little White roared: “Roar!”

He struck as wind and thunder shook the air, and Ye Bu Fan’s face changed wildly before he could react as a heavy fist smashed into his cheek.

Ye Bu Fan screamed: “Ah ah ah…” His whole face caved in, blood spurted from his seven orifices, and he looked miserable.

The Black Tortoise Clan erupted in anger: “Wretch, you actually dared to hit us!” On their turf, they were the ones who bullied others. No matter who it was, everyone had to smile at them and let them take whatever they wanted, not even daring to show a hint of displeasure.

Their voices turned cold: “You’re finished. Wait to be punished by the laws!” As soon as they spoke, a thick pressure from the laws descended, and Eldest Senior Sister’s face grew very solemn.

Little White roared again: “Roar!” At the critical moment he shot into the sky. Even facing the ripples of those laws, he launched a fierce attack.

Zhang Chu Qiao’s expression changed as she reached out to help: “Little White, be careful!” Before she could join in, an image of an emerald Gu insect seeped out of Little White’s body. Emperor’s aura spread, and the pressure of the laws shattered easily.

Everyone was shocked, and even Eldest Senior Sister couldn’t hide her surprise. She knew that Gu insect. It was a Gu formed from a manifestation, a trophy Zhou Tong had snatched from the Heaven Gu Clan. She hadn’t expected it to be so extraordinary that it could dissolve the suppression of the laws.

The Black Tortoise Clan were furious yet also delighted as they stared at Little White like he was an unmatched treasure: “An incarnation of a law. It must be the embodiment of some law, and at a very high level!”

Disfigured, Ye Bu Fan climbed up with a twisted look and glared at Eldest Senior Sister as he spat out threats: “Woman, kneel and submit, and hand that little thing over to the Black Tortoise Clan, and I can spare your life!”

Eldest Senior Sister finally lost all patience and snapped: “Did you really think this lady has a good temper?” Yin and yang flames burned, turning into the Power of the Primordial One, then the Breath of Annihilation surged forth and spread across the sky with killing intent.

People cried out: “Ah!” It felt like a god or a ghost stood before them, and fear showed on every face.

Eldest Senior Sister’s voice cut like ice: “Even if you kneel and lick my shoes today, I’ll still flay you.”

Ye Bu Fan’s face changed as he shouted orders: “Form up! Subdue this witch!” He knew he had met a tough opponent, but he didn’t fear her. If he fought inside the safe zone, he believed he held the absolute advantage.

At once the clansmen of the Black Tortoise Clan stood around him and arranged their positions with subtle Array Arts, releasing a special aura. Their joined force coiled together like dragons and snakes, a seemingly unbreakable barrier that looked easy to defend and hard to attack.

With a boom, the Power of the Primordial One mixed with the Breath of Annihilation and slammed into them. In an instant it was like a meteor striking the earth as the defense shattered with ease.

Ye Bu Fan’s face turned ashen as several clansmen beside him burst into blood mist. Fear finally took hold in his eyes as he muttered, “Damn it, this woman is a monster!”

Eldest Senior Sister’s slender jade hand reached through the broken Array Arts as if across the air and pointed straight at him.

Ye Bu Fan’s voice shook as he begged: “Stop. We can talk this out. If you push me too far, it won’t end well for you either!”

Eldest Senior Sister answered with a cold chant: “Yin Yang Extinction!” The terrifying yin-yang torrent swept out and wrapped the entire Black Tortoise Clan group. This time, not even a scream came out. Other than Ye Bu Fan, everyone else died and turned to dust.

Silence fell as the onlookers trembled. Eldest Senior Sister had never been softhearted. Only when facing Zhou Tong did she show endless tenderness.

Ye Bu Fan snarled: “Woman, I didn’t want to use this method, but you forced me. Today you will pay the price!” As his words fell, an even stronger aura burst from him and smashed apart the yin-yang torrent. On his back he carried a coffin covered in sacred light, thick faith power, and deep resentment.

Eldest Senior Sister frowned as a chill pricked her heart: [This coffin has an unusual origin.]

Ye Bu Fan sneered: “Afraid now? This is the Holy Coffin of my clan’s ancestor. It can suppress a Half Saint. No matter how great your power is, today you die!” He lifted the Holy Coffin and chopped it down.

Heaven and earth changed color in a flash. He wasn’t lying. This power truly could rival a Half Saint.

Eldest Senior Sister’s mind moved at once: [Retreat first!] She was about to pull back from the field.

A voice suddenly came from within the coffin, soft and desperate: “Saintess Sister, save me…” Eldest Senior Sister’s heart trembled, and time seemed to stop. She stared at the coffin in surprise. The voice came from inside.

The voice pleaded again: “Sister, save me. I want to be free. Only you can do it…” As soon as those words fell, the coffin’s power dropped sharply, as if someone inside was pressing it down.

Eldest Senior Sister gave a crisp order: “Little White, smash that coffin!” She fed Little White a dense mass of the Breath of Annihilation.

Little White roared: “Roar!” He unfolded the Heaven and Earth Manifestation, and he also borrowed Eldest Senior Sister’s manifestation, a Taiji wheel, wielding it as a weapon. He chanted a mantra, and the Taiji wheel grew until it towered thousands of feet high, then he swung it down toward the coffin.

It looked like Mount Tai crushing an ant, unstoppable. The power of yin and yang seemed like the coffin’s natural nemesis, breaking the seals on its surface and opening a long crack.

Ye Bu Fan went pale and shook all over as he blurted: [This is bad!] The Black Tortoise Clan had an old prophecy: if the Holy Coffin shattered, a Black Tortoise calamity would follow.

He threw up his hands and shouted: “Stop! We can talk this out! I can apologize!”

Eldest Senior Sister didn’t care, and Little White cared even less. Only cold killing intent filled their eyes.

With a sharp crack, the Holy Coffin exploded. A stream of rainbow light shot out. No one noticed it except Eldest Senior Sister, who saw clearly that it was the soul of a young girl in a deep blue dress. Tears flowed down her cheeks as she circled near Eldest Senior Sister.

The soul bowed in thanks: “Thank you, Saintess Sister. I am finally free!”

Ye Bu Fan flew backward, blood spraying from his mouth, barely hanging on to life.

Eldest Senior Sister’s gaze turned merciless as she ordered: “Go to Hell.” She told Little White to finish him off and pull him up by the roots.

A shout rang out at that moment: “Stop!” Several auras of the Reincarnation Realm descended together. The true experts of the Black Tortoise Clan had arrived.

Eldest Senior Sister’s face stayed ice-cold as she said, “So the old brutes are here too. Then take your punishment together.” In her eyes, if a junior was this arrogant, the fault lay with the elders.

The middle-aged leader of the Black Tortoise Clan lifted a ball of light. He flicked it forward almost lazily as space trembled around it, and that one strike was equal to a Half Saint.

The blue-dressed girl’s soul whispered in pain: “Saintess Sister, I feel awful. Let’s leave.”

Suddenly a familiar voice sounded in Eldest Senior Sister’s mind, the Mountain Ghost calling out: “Imperial Consort Wang, come here!” Joy flashed across her heart.

Eldest Senior Sister acted at once as she wrapped the girl’s soul with yin-yang energy: “Little White, we’re leaving.”