My Enemy Became My Cultivation Companion-Chapter 912 - 538: Who Can Rival All the Heroes Under Heaven? (Bonus 3-in-1)

The Tai Sha Sword voraciously devoured the radiant golden energy.

The blood-colored micro light emanated from the patterns on the sword, and Chen Yi could clearly sense the Tai Sha Sword's satisfaction, as if savoring a delicacy it had tasted long ago.

"Is it consuming... divinity?" the Old Saintess murmured involuntarily.

The Great Fate finally let out an inhuman roar, tearing off his left arm and throwing it forward. The severed arm transformed into a three-zhang-tall Blood Giant, which came charging with outstretched hands.

Chen Yi pressed forward instead of retreating, piercing the Tai Sha Sword into the palm of the Blood Giant and slashing downward. The sword blade, having absorbed the golden energy, sliced through the giant like a hot knife through wax, cleaving it into two sticky blood waterfalls.

Before the blood waterfall could hit the ground, it solidified into a rain of arrows. Chen Yi spun the sword into a circle, and the Sword Qi unleashed from the Tai Sha Sword formed a crimson vortex, drilling into the Great Fate.

Several Corpse Immortals, ignoring the risk of being shattered by the Hou Kang Sword, lunged forward. Yin Tingxue saw this scene and quickly tossed out several Thunder Talismans. Lightning exploded, striking down the flying Corpse Immortals to the ground.

The Great Fate clamped his bone claws onto the Tai Sha Sword, with decaying flesh creeping up the weapon, attempting to crush it. However, after only a moment's stalemate, he and his hand were drawn into the vortex. The Great Fate shrieked in agony, trying to withdraw his hand, but it was too late.

No force was needed from Chen Yi.

The Tai Sha Sword had already shredded the Great Fate to pieces, leaving only shattered Jade Pieces tumbling to the ground.

Suddenly, the hall fell silent.

The blood within the bronze swiftly drained away, and in an instant, the White Lotus Sect members on the scene all raised their heads, their faces full of confusion.

The underground palace began to tremble.

It was as if another mountain flood was imminent. The White Lotus Sect members glanced at each other, snapped back to reality, and scrambled out through the tomb passage in panic.

Chen Yi didn't rush to escape. Instead, he quickly descended to the ground, rushing into the depths to find Donggong Ruoshu's body.

The Corpse Immortal struggled to fly, sweeping towards him with a sound seeming to emerge from its throat.

He swung his sword and slashed.

The Corpse Immortal toppled face first, revealing a scene in the depths. Chen Yi glanced up, seeing Donggong Ruoshu's body in the center of the depths, behind which lay a complex and mysterious mural.

The mural depicted the Heavenly Gate wide open, with the Great Fate descending in a dragon vehicle, dressed in a Jade Robe and carrying a spiritual flower, descending to the earth.

Beneath the mural was Donggong Ruoshu.

Chen Yi didn't have time to parse the meaning, reaching out to hoist the stupid girl's body onto his shoulder in one breath, then turned around to grab Yin Tingxue and stormed out of the collapsing underground palace.

The stone columns crumbled and collapsed inch by inch, the walls revealing ferocious cracks, as if the earth was merging. The vast underground space was about to be crushed to pieces.

The ground trembled and shook.

As they burst out, the entire tomb sank downward, and the solidified mountain flood rolled again, pushing it straight down, burying it deep underground.

Soon after, there was no trace left.

Heaven and earth restored to a state of clarity, with a high vault and cloudless skies, so clear it was unlike the world before.

Chen Yi cast a deep gaze at the Tai Sha Sword, then let it return to the Sword Box. He slowly landed, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes with some weariness.

It was all over.

An eerie wind suddenly swept by, and when Chen Yi opened his eyes, a ghostly blue face fell in front of him.

Startled, Chen Yi instinctively got goosebumps, only to see the stupid girl gazing at him with intelligence.

She swished once to the front, swished once to the back, and then swished again to the front.

"...Is this fun?" Chen Yi asked after a moment of silence.

"If it's not fun, why would I play?" Donggong Ruoshu retorted.

Chen Yi: "......"

He took a deep breath and then firmly slapped the butt on his shoulder.

"Ah! It hurts!" Donggong Ruoshu instinctively cried out in pain, but then realized there wasn't any actual sensation of pain, so she said, "Oh, it doesn't hurt. You can hit as much as you want."

......

Chen Yi found a clean spot and set Donggong Ruoshu down.

When Yin Tingxue noticed Miss Donggong lying flat, her chest was like a small mountain, the young girl remained expressionless.

Different from Min Ming, not sure if it was because of martial practice.

Chen Yi held a Soul Summoning Talisman, placing it on Donggong Ruoshu's forehead. With a single breath, the talisman ignited without fire, burning a tiny hole in her forehead.

"Go in," Chen Yi said.

Donggong Ruoshu moved swiftly, raising her hands and leaping into the shell.

Before long, Miss Donggong's fingertips twitched slightly, and her body began to quiver.

Thus, it was truly concluded.

Chen Yi let out a breath.

Suddenly, Donggong Ruoshu sat up abruptly, opening her eyes, and bloodshot threads filled her eyes!

"What is this?"

Before Chen Yi could react, Donggong Ruoshu began screaming in agony,

"It hurts! It hurts so bad!"

Her face twisted, her body convulsing involuntarily, as if enduring soul-tearing pain.

Chen Yi immediately snapped back to his senses, raising a hand to summon Donggong Ruoshu's soul back from the shell.

Donggong Ruoshu's soul left the shell, gasping for breath, feeling lingering fears. Chen Yi, puzzled, touched her body, feeling something unusual through her clothes.

Chen Yi uncovered her wrist and sleeve to see,

Little feathers had sprouted on the skin…

...

"This matter... even a minor Taoist like myself has no means,"

Zhang Shengzhen sighed and said slowly:

"You've overestimated my capabilities. I may be able to perform some minor corpse-stitching and soul-summoning tricks, but these are merely small arts, addressing only the symptoms, not the root cause."

When the flood broke out, Zhang Shengzhen and the Zhe Dao Sect martial artists fled in haste, but didn't get far in the short time. Chen Yi used the Heavenly Eye to search and brought Zhang Shengzhen back.

He had thought that even if they couldn't recall the soul, they could make some progress, but upon hearing the situation, the latter could only wave his hand, indicating his helplessness.