Evil Master and Disciple

Chapter 1473: Divine Sword Lightning Attraction Secret

Feng Biehe's cultivation level is now vastly different from what it used to be.

Despite his low profile over the years, his cultivation level has surpassed that of Fu Jinghong.

There are two reasons. First, Fu Jinghong has been engaged in open and covert struggles with Dugu Changkong for the past few decades, which has delayed his cultivation.

Fu Jinghong became a dark horse back then because he saved the old man Qingyun. At that time, the old man Qingyun felt that he might not live much longer, so he not only told Fu Jinghong about his background, but also taught Fu Jinghong many skills and supernatural abilities.

If Fu Jinghong had continued to focus on cultivation and integrated the true methods of the Qingyun Elder and the Yunhai Sect, he would definitely have secured his position as the number one young disciple of both the righteous and demonic sects.

It's a pity that in the last thirty or forty years, he didn't focus on cultivation but on vying for the position of young sect leader, which slowed down his cultivation progress.

The second reason is that Feng Biehe was guarding the treasure vault of Lingbao Pavilion. He would eat the precious pills in Lingbao Pavilion like melon seeds, grabbing handfuls at a time and stuffing them into his mouth as if they were free.

In addition, he has not neglected his cultivation over the years, and has been diligently cultivating almost every day.

Now, Feng Biehe is the number one master among the young disciples of the righteous path in the human world.

With just a few words, he pinpointed Lingyin's location.

A sword aura shot towards the roof beam like lightning, slicing a large hole in Wei Tianlin's study. Before the tiles even fell, Feng Biehe had already rushed out from the roof.

He had just rushed out of the study when he saw a beam of light speeding westward.

Without any hesitation, Feng Biehe transformed into a beam of light and chased after him, disappearing into the wind and rain in the blink of an eye.

The loud crash of the collapsing house startled the disciples of Tianxing Valley.

Upon seeing that the incident occurred in the Valley Master's study, many people shouted in unison and flew over.

But they were too late.

A large crater appeared on the roof of Wei Tianlin's study, and countless tiles and logs fell to the ground.

In the ruins, Wei Tianlin had already turned into a corpse.

The body was still warm, indicating that it had only recently died.

The entire Tianxing Valley immediately erupted into chaos.

Only the elders who participated in the Guo family massacre back then knew in their hearts that the Valley Master's death was definitely related to this matter!

While Tianxing Valley was in complete chaos, a hundred miles away, Fairy Lingyin landed in a valley.

The wind was strong and the rain was heavy. Her protective barrier had disappeared, and her body was already soaked through, revealing her slender and exquisite figure.

Before her, Feng Biehe held a celestial sword that emitted a dark blue luster. The sword pointed diagonally downwards, and rainwater dripped slowly from its blade.

Feng Biehe slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of bright eyes beneath his bamboo hat.

Looking at Lingyin standing three zhang away in the wind and rain.

He said slowly, "When old friends meet, why doesn't the fairy show her true face?"

Lingyin reached out and touched her cheek, smiling brightly, "I am the most beautiful woman in the world. I'm worried that if I use my true face, you won't be able to control yourself and will do something beastly to me!"

Feng Biehe said calmly, "Don't worry, fairy, I definitely won't do it this time."

Lingyin said, "Oh, then you're even worse than a beast."

Feng Biehe frowned and said, "It's been sixty years, and the fairy's speech has become much more eloquent."

"Really? I didn't notice. Feng Biehe, you've already killed quite a few people tonight. Now, do you want to kill me too?"

Feng Biehe simply smiled and didn't say anything.

Lingyin's expression gradually became serious. She said, "I have to say, your current cultivation level has indeed exceeded my expectations. I'm afraid even Dugu Changkong and Fu Jinghong are no match for you."

Feng Biehe said, "That's why I'd like to have another match with the fairy."

"Why use a sword here? Or should we find a warm, big bed?"

"Fairy Lingyin, what do you think?"

"There's a Wuyun City not far from here. Let's go get a room. This time, I promise it's not an illusion."

"Witch!"

The thing Feng Biehe could never face in his life was when he was nineteen years old, he fell into the bewitching illusion of Lingyin during the Lingshan Grand Competition and couldn't control himself.

Only he and Lingyin knew about his embarrassing incident in the illusion.

For years, Feng Biehe had been worried that Lingyin would reveal his embarrassing secret, but Lingyin never told anyone.

It took Feng Biehe a full sixty years to gradually let go of this matter. He never expected that Lingyin would witness what he was doing on Qinglong Mountain tonight, and that Lingyin would recognize his identity.

This made Feng Biehe want to kill Lingyin.

It's not about reclaiming the territory from sixty years ago.

It's because he absolutely cannot let anyone know what he did on Qinglong Mountain.

Feng Biehe disappeared into the wind and rain, and the next moment, countless sword energies shot towards Lingyin from all directions.

Lingyin's expression froze.

During the chase, she realized that Feng Biehe's cultivation level was now much higher than hers.

She dared not be careless.

The purple short blade in his hand swung, and the falling rain seemed to freeze in mid-air.

Instantly, countless raindrops transformed into numerous hidden weapons, flying in all directions and shattering the dense sword energy.

The three little creatures in Lingyin's arms tried to peek out, but Lingyin pressed them back down.

Amidst the clash of swords and the swirling winds and rain.

The battle of wits, which lasted for sixty years, finally came to an end tonight.

Feng Biehe specializes in wind-based laws, and the immortal sword in his hand is also a wind-based divine weapon.

His speed was much faster than that of Nangong Yan, who also mainly cultivated the wind-based laws.

Moreover, his cultivation level was extremely high; not only was his sword speed fast, but each sword strike was also incredibly powerful.

A series of sharp, clanging sounds of swords clashing rang out, and Fairy Lingyin let out a muffled groan as she was sent flying backward.

It rolled around on the ground a few times, getting covered in mud and water.

She stood up quickly and glanced at her left shoulder.

There was a bloody gash on his shoulder.

Lingyin gritted her teeth and said, "Feng Biehe, I never expected you to be so powerful now! For the past sixty years, you haven't been cultivating for ten hours every day, have you?"

"Wrong, I cultivate for every single hour of the day! Lingyin, you defeated me using underhanded methods back then, so today we can have a proper fight!"

Lingyin knew she was no match for Feng Biehe, so she tried to run away. Feng Biehe saw through her thoughts, and a fierce wind arose. Countless swords of energy rapidly condensed in the wind and rain and shot wildly toward Lingyin.

Lingyin could only fight back with her short-bladed magic weapon.

Feng Biehe knew that he could not defeat Lingyin with these sword qi alone, so he rode his sword into the air, pointing it to the sky.

He chanted a spell.

Instantly, streaks of lightning began to gather in the sky.

Lingyin's pretty face paled, and she exclaimed, "The Divine Sword Lightning-Drawing True Technique? How is this possible... You... You can actually activate this move?"

Feng Biehe said, "Yes, you didn't expect that, did you, Fairy Lingyin? Today, I'll let you experience the power of my Cloud Sea Sect's Divine Sword Lightning-Drawing True Technique!"