Chapter 445 - 312: Slayer of the Rabbit Race Arhat—White Rainbow Sword Saint Yi!

[In no time, thirty-six corpses fell to the ground with a thud.]

[Captain Anya was shocked by Luo Yi’s swordsmanship; she had never witnessed such a ruthless sword style—each strike was like a meticulously calculated dance, striking precisely at the weaknesses in the seams of the Giant Armor.]

[Luo Yi’s understanding of "basic martial skills" in the use of knives, spears, swords, and halberds was only the most fundamental, resolving matters in the most effortless way.]

[Martial skills need not be flashy, need not carry meaning; they only need to kill the enemy before you, nothing more.]

[Just as the group was about to charge into the fog, the dense mist suddenly surged. Over three hundred Giant Trolls flooded out like a tide, among them were Silver Realm Commanders.]

[The leading Giant Troll Commander, its tusks trembling, glared at the ground full of kin corpses with eyes like bronze bells, then slowly lifted its gaze—a young Human Race warrior was flicking blood beads from the blade of a Black Scale Sword.]

[Both sides were momentarily stunned.]

["Why?" Luo Yi slowly raised the Black Scale Sword; he didn’t know when he had been exposed but did not regret taking Captain Anya away.]

["What?"]

[The Giant Troll Commander had not yet made a sound.]

[Sword light erupted!]

[The last thing he saw was his headless body gushing a fountain of blood, and the head with a face frozen in astonishment.]

["Why must you stop me? Wouldn’t it be better to pretend you didn’t see anything?"]

[Luo Yi casually slew seven or eight nearby Giant Trolls; he had no interest in participating in this "pointless" slaughter.]

[They could clearly turn a blind eye... why bother?]

[Boom!]

[At that moment, the ground trembled slightly.]

["Yi, it seems like we can’t leave now."]

[Captain Anya suddenly turned to look behind—Giant Troll Cook’s massive body was crushing ancient trees along the way, advancing, leaving cracked footprints with each step.]

[Whoosh—!]

[The arrow shot through gritted teeth by Captain Anya clashed against his skin, making a metallic clang and breaking apart, falling down.]

[Giant Troll Cook’s flesh body, comparable to the Golden Realm, disregarded ordinary blades.]

[All the weapons and arrows in Cuiyu Territory couldn’t breach this defense.]

["Rats—!"]

[Cook’s roar sent a shockwave; he picked up a massive rock with his thick demonic claws and hurled it violently towards their location. As the sharp whistle of the rock tearing through the air echoed, Captain Anya closed her eyes in despair—]

[Luo Yi turned around, stepped forward, and the sword edge drew a perfect crescent arc, reducing the boulder to dust upon contact with the sword glow, the drifting stone powder like falling snow.]

[Luo Yi stood emotionless, holding his sword.]

["Soldier... Gang...?"]

[Cook’s charging figure came to an abrupt halt, a look of shock and doubt in his eyes.]

["You are... Commander-in-Chief?!!" Cook’s adam’s apple rolled with difficulty; that body, comparable to the Golden Realm, began to tremble slightly, and each step backward dug deep furrows in the ground.]

[A Human Race Warrior, once recognized by the Spirit Weapon, transforms his "Source Blood" into an indestructible Soldier Gang! Such a level of strength cannot be fathomed by common sense.]

["What? He is a Commander-in-Chief?!" The surrounding Giant Trolls were shocked, retreating.]

[Captain Anya opened her eyes, her emerald-green pupils reflecting that familiar yet unfamiliar silhouette, "Yi, when did you become a Commander-in-Chief?"]

["Not long ago."]

[Luo Yi whispered, his eyelids slightly lifted, reflecting the white demonic silhouette advancing oppressively from afar.]

[——White Tiger Roaring at the Moon, Exorcism Celestial Punishment!!!]

[He silently chanted a spell, and Senior Cat instantly transformed into an overbearing long blade—the Celestial Punishment Blade!]

[Luo Yi crossed his arms, holding the sword in the left hand and the blade in the right, and the Godslaying Momentum sliced through the air around him, creating fine ripples.]

["Since..." Luo Yi crushed the ground with his left foot, intertwining Soldier Gang and Evil Qi into a spiral storm, "you won’t let me go..."]

[He stomped hard with his right foot, causing the ground within a ten-zhang radius to sink three inches, "then I won’t leave!!!"]

[Aww—!!!]

[The White Tiger phantom howled to the sky, and the tangible sound wave tore the surrounding clouds to shreds.]

["Blade and sword momentum?! So it’s... a Human Race Celestial Pride!!" The Rabbit Race Arhat Ah Ni grinned savagely, forming a "Wan" Buddha Seal with his hands, "Today—you will die without a doubt!!"]

["Killing Heart Bodhisattva!!!"]

[Ah Ni clasped his hands, and the pure white fur burst forth with dazzling Buddha’s Light.]

[His Golden Body was not the mundane golden glow but a solidified dark golden Liuli, its surface flickered with densely packed Sanskrit curse seals, each one wriggling like a living creature.]

[On its chest surfaced a red Bodhisattva image—with benevolent eyes but a grinning mouth, the four arms holding a Human Skin Drum, Bone Flute, Skinning Knife, and Skull Bowl, respectively.]

[But—in the instant it contacted White Tiger Evil Qi, it cracked like Liuli!]

["Impossible—! How could you have an Unparalleled Spiritual Weapon?!"]

[Amidst Ah Ni’s furious and astonished roar, Luo Yi became one with the blade, turning into a white rainbow piercing the sun.]

[The trajectory of the blade seemed to slice through time and space—the moment before the blade was three zhang away, and in the next instant, it had slashed into Ah Ni’s brow!]

[Crack—!]

[Nineteen Bone Beads exploded simultaneously, and from head to groin, Ah Ni’s Immortal Golden Body exhibited a dazzling silver line, standing frozen, his scarlet rabbit eyes filled with disbelief.]

[As a gentle breeze passed, the Arhat Golden Body collapsed with a bang.]

[Luo Yi knelt on one knee, the sword and blade crossed and plunged into the scorched earth, the White Tiger phantom overhead slowly dissipating.]

[The one who slew the Rabbit Race Arhat—the White Rainbow Sword Saint Yi!]

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