Chapter 317: The Immortal Intent of the Spell Cannot Conceal Your Millennia of Obsession

"Before the fourth Immortal sword condenses, you cannot come out!" the woman in white said softly.

With a wave of her hand, the lightning Sword Ray immediately collapsed, and the old man in green robes continuously retreated again. This time, he only formed over two hundred light screens before dispelling the attack, his eyes filled with even greater excitement.

At this moment, as the last wave of sword groups traversed the Void Realm and merged, a sword cry emanated from the fourth golden light, and the fourth Golden Dragon solidified!

The woman in white's gaze was calm. With a movement of her hands, the four Golden Dragons immediately coiled in front of her. She gently pointed with her jade hand, and the golden light outside one Golden Dragon collapsed, revealing an ancient Immortal sword within!

This single point of effort made the Death Qi on the woman in white's face even heavier. The Immortal Qi accumulated over two thousand years was almost exhausted. If she hadn't needed to reserve most of her Immortal Power for Zhou Yi's soul transformation, she could have killed the old man in green robes with a single finger.

"Rain's Second Sword, sword soul, emerge!"

The ancient Immortal sword immediately flashed with golden light. A fist-sized golden orb immediately floated out from within the Immortal sword. The Death Qi on the woman in white's body grew heavier. She pressed her jade hand onto the golden light, grabbed it, and immediately threw it towards the Golden Dragon beside her whose glabella had black mist.

Having lost the golden orb, the ancient Immortal sword immediately lost its luster and fell from mid-air.

As this sword fell, it immediately drew the gazes of all the Cultivators around.

The old man in green robes charged up again. This time, as he formed hand seals, ten illusory sword lights condensed behind him. With a flick, the sword lights immediately floated in front of him. He let out a loud shout and charged forward swiftly.

Just then, a figure suddenly rushed out from the crowd. This person was precisely the middle-aged man who had fought with Wang Lin and Chi Hu on the way.

The moment he rushed out, three blood-colored crystals condensed in front of him. With a push, he sent them with full force towards the old man in green robes.

The old man in green robes glanced at this person askance, his eyes flashing. Without a word, he waved his large hand at him.

"Evil Qi Blood Crystal, explode!" the middle-aged man immediately roared.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

Three loud bangs, and the blood crystals immediately exploded. In this explosion, a huge vortex appeared. The vortex was pitch black inside, and a giant hand reached out from within, grabbing towards the old man in green robes.

"Tian Yunzi, if you block me from taking the sword, when we return to Tian Yun Star, our two factions will fight a bloody battle for a thousand years!" The old man in green robes immediately changed his expression upon seeing the hand and shouted loudly.

At the same time, his body flashed, dodging the hand, and he sped towards the woman in white.

The hand pursued closely from behind. At the same time, a沧桑 (ancient) voice emanated from within the vortex.

"Ling Tianhou, Immortal swords are obtained by those with affinity. If you can obtain it, you naturally have affinity."

"Tian Yunzi!" Wang Lin's body trembled. His eyes revealed a strange light as he stared at the giant hand, remaining silent.

The old man in green robes' expression was gloomy. He was as fast as lightning, almost in the blink of an eye, he arrived beside the woman in white with the sword light, and his large hand reached out to grab the ancient Immortal sword that had condensed.

However, just as he was about to grab it, a figure several times faster than lightning immediately rushed out from the surrounding crowd. With a flash, he got there a step ahead, arrived beside the ancient Immortal sword, grabbed it, and then immediately sped away.

"Haha, Ling Tianhou, of the four Immortal swords, I, Tian Mozi, am not greedy; I'll only take one. Farewell!" This figure was none other than the Middle-aged Scholar. This person had arrived a step earlier than the old man in green robes, hiding in the crowd. Now, he made his move and obtained the Immortal sword in one strike.

"Tian Mozi!! How dare you steal my possession! Your Tian Mo Star, await annihilation by my Great Luo Sword Sect!" The old man in green robes roared furiously. This Tian Mozi was the fastest among his peers, and he knew he couldn't catch up, so he could only watch with wide eyes as the other party swiftly departed.

"Haha, Old Man Ling Tian, a battle between us is inevitable. I await your presence at any time!" The Middle-aged Scholar chuckled at the old man in green robes' threat, accelerating even more. With a rush, a black hole actually appeared in the Void Realm. This person entered the black hole, disappeared from the Immortal Realm, and returned to his Tian Mo Star.

"Such speed!!! Several times faster than my Star Compass!" Wang Lin took a deep breath; he could only see a blur.

The woman in white didn't even glance. She pointed her right hand at another Golden Dragon. The Golden Dragon immediately let out a mournful cry, its golden light dissipating, transforming into a curved, snake-shaped Immortal sword that floated in mid-air.

The old man in green robes' eyes flashed, and his large hand reached up to grab it. At this moment, the large hand manifested by Tian Yunzi behind him was getting closer and closer.

The woman in white's expression was icy. She pointed with her right hand. The old man in green robes let out a loud shout, and his upper body immediately shattered with a tearing sound. A black finger print immediately emerged on his chest.

The old man spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, but his right hand maintained its speed, grabbing towards the Immortal sword.

The Death Qi on the woman in white's body had already reached its peak. A hint of sorrow appeared in her eyes, and she softly said, "If you want this sword, I will give it to you, but I will take the sword soul!"

On the snake-shaped Immortal sword, the moment the old man in green robes grabbed it, a ball of golden light emerged from it, was seized by the woman in white, and pressed onto the glabella of the Golden Dragon beside her.

"This sword is mine!" The old man in green robes laughed heartily, enduring the stinging pain in his chest. He grabbed the snake-shaped Immortal sword and, without any hesitation, slashed it behind him.

The large hand reaching from behind immediately paused, avoided it, and then no longer grabbed. Instead, it immediately retreated, grabbed the middle-aged man who had argued with Wang Lin and Chi Hu, and swiftly returned into the vortex, disappearing.

At the moment of disappearance, Tian Yunzi's ancient voice came from within the vortex again.

"Ling Tianhou, your acquisition of the Immortal sword is Heaven's Will. I will not stop you. Take care of yourself…"

The old man in green robes laughed heartily, his eyes flashing as they fell upon the woman in white. He said grimly, "Your attacks are getting weaker and weaker. Under this immortal finger print, you actually couldn't kill me. Considering you are an Immortal, I won't kill you, but for the remaining two Immortal swords, you cannot take their sword souls anymore!"

An Immortal sword without a sword soul can only become an infinitely sharp existence, but it loses its inherent Divine Ability. It requires Acquired re-refinement.

The sorrow in the woman in white's eyes grew even deeper. She sighed profoundly, and her right hand once again pointed at a Golden Dragon. The Golden Dragon roared, transforming into a great sword that floated in mid-air.

The old man in green robes let out a soft snort, and his body moved, his left hand reaching for this sword.

The woman in white sighed softly, and pointed her right hand at her glabella. Immediately, her remaining Immortal Power poured out from her glabella, and an immortal barrier about ten zhang in size appeared around her. The old man in green robes' body was immediately forced out.

He roared angrily, and with a swing of the Immortal sword in his right hand, he fiercely struck the immortal barrier. The immortal barrier immediately shook but did not shatter.

How could the old man in green robes be reconciled? He swiftly wielded the Immortal sword, even invoking Spells and Divine Abilities, to bombard the immortal barrier.

Having released her remaining Immortal Power, the woman in white's eyes slowly closed. Her entire being was immediately enveloped in dense Death Qi.

"Zhou Yi… I am not the true soul of an Immortal Lord. The true soul of an Immortal Lord would have no emotions. I am a wisp of remnant soul born for reasons unknown. Two thousand years of guardianship, I have kept it in my heart. The moment you burned your Primordial Spirit, I understood that I was born from your infatuation… Thank you… If there is a next life, I hope I am no longer a remnant soul, and you will still be by my side…"

At the glabella of the last Golden Dragon, in the purple mist, a sorrowful roar echoed.

"Ting'er!!"

The woman in white's body slowly fell. She struggled to raise her right hand and pointed at the great sword. A ball of golden light floated up from the great sword, slowly flying towards the glabella of the last Golden Dragon, and merged into it.

Having done all this, a happy smile, beautiful beyond measure, appeared on her lips for the first time… Thank heaven, thank earth, thank fate for bringing us together… The Immortal intent of the Spell cannot conceal your millennia of obsession… Thousands of years of guardianship, just for a miracle in my life… Your infatuation moved heaven, your love moved earth. For me, you gave up your life; for you, I can also abandon this life… At the Three-Life Stone, we made a pact: in the next life, do not forget… In this life… "No!!!" From the purple mist at the glabella of the last Golden Dragon, a tragic roar erupted. Immediately after, a sharp Sword Ray burst forth from the purple mist, transforming into Zhou Yi's appearance.

Above Zhou Yi's head, four golden orbs continuously merged, finally forming a golden illusory sword that sank into Zhou Yi's body. His entire being immediately shone with golden light.

However, this golden light did not give a gentle feeling, but rather a deep sorrow… The Golden Dragon, after Zhou Yi rushed out, immediately collapsed and dissipated. Amidst the specks of golden light, a short sword used by a woman floated beside the great sword.

This large and small pair seemed like a husband and wife.

The woman in white closed her eyes, and her entire body fell. With her second death, the surrounding immortal barrier dissipated.

"Why!!! Why would you do this!! If I, Zhou Yi, die, then I die. Why would you do this for me… You die, I live… I live, you die. Is this our destiny!! No!!!" Zhou Yi wanted to embrace the female corpse, but the moment he touched it, his body seemed transparent, and he embraced nothing but air.

The sorrow in his eyes could move heaven! Could move earth!

The female corpse passed through his body and fell downwards. The disappearance of the immortal barrier, along with the two Immortal swords, one large and one small, also fell. As if there was an unseen pull, these two Immortal swords circled around the female corpse as it fell… Watching the female corpse continuously sink, the sorrow in Zhou Yi's eyes deepened profoundly.

Ting'er… I'm not called Ting'er… but I really like the name Ting'er… I am a wisp of remnant soul, born from your infatuation… The old man in green robes roared angrily, reaching towards the two Immortal swords beside the female corpse. At the same time, his eyes swept over Zhou Yi with considerable apprehension.

Wang Lin saw this scene from afar, and a hint of sorrow emerged in his heart…