Lin Bai faced the rising sun and flew towards the sun.
The flying sword landed on the hilltop, disappeared into Lin Bai's body and disappeared without a trace.
"I didn't expect that the first person to catch up would be you."
"You little oriole, you must have been in the dark for a long time."
Zhang Yunting said to Lin Bai in a tired and weak voice.
It can be clearly heard from his voice that he is at the end of his strength.
The reason why he was still alive despite being so seriously injured was because he was supported by his belief that he didn't want to die.
Lin Bai was the first to catch up with Zhang Yunting, which was actually not surprising at all.
As long as no strong person from the Taiyi Daoguo realm takes action, Lin Bai's speed is enough to crush any Taoist realm warrior.
As for the other warriors who caught up with Zhang Yunting, it would take at least a few minutes to arrive.
"The roster is on you."
Lin Bai asked bluntly without saying any nonsense.
"Haha." Zhang Yunting smiled miserably, reached out and took out a scroll from the storage bag.
Just like throwing away garbage, it was thrown directly to Lin Bai.
Lin Bai did not catch it with his hands, but used his spiritual power to fix the scroll in mid-air.
Then slowly unfold it and make sure there are no mechanisms or toxins on it, then grab the roster.
Lin Bai lowered his head and scanned the scroll. The scroll was filled with tens of thousands of names and cities, and various crimes were written next to each name.
After a cursory glance, Lin Bai felt ice-cold in his heart.
If this list were handed over to the Chu court, more than half of the officials in Kezhou would immediately be killed.
Lin Bai did not expect that Zhang Yunting would hand over the roster so easily.
After Zhang Yunting handed over the roster, he looked at the morning sun and said quietly: "I'm sorry for my benefactor. It was my benefactor who saved my life back then, but in the end, because of my own selfish interests, I couldn't stand the temptation of the Blood God Cult and fell into captivity again and again.
Among them, when I finally wanted to turn back, there was no way out."
"It's better to end it this way, it will save me the pain."
Zhang Yunting looked at the rising sun, and the fiery red sunlight shone on his face, reflecting a happy smile.
"I don't know where you are as a warrior, nor which force you come from."
"I have already given you the roster. Whether you want to hand it over to your master, to the Chu State court, or to the Blood God Sect, it has nothing to do with me."
"I came into this world alone, but now I am leaving alone, it is quite good."
Zhang Yunting said the last words and leaned weakly on the boulder, relaxing his spiritual power to repair the injuries. Soon, the serious injuries on his body took away his life.
With Zhang Yunting's cultivation at the peak of Taoist realm, even if he is seriously injured now, as long as he uses his spiritual power to protect his mind, a few can survive for a few months.
But he gave up.
Maybe he thought it was good to leave like this.
Through Zhang Yunting's words before his death, Lin Bai initially judged Zhang Yunting's past.
The "benefactor" he mentioned probably refers to Li Tianen.
Li Tianen was kind to him, but he could not withstand the temptation of the Blood God Cult. Under the Blood God Cult's repeated temptations with large sums of money, he fell deeper and deeper into it. In the end, when he wanted to turn back, he found that there was no way out.
Can go.
In the end, he had to obey the Blood God Cult's arrangements and monitor Li Tianen's every move.
Later, he informed the Blood God Sect about Li Tianen's investigation of the orders of major city lords in Kezhou, and even asked Li Tianen to commit suicide to prove his innocence.
After seeing Li Tianen's death, Zhang Yunting regretted it too late. In the end, he tried his best to steal the roster.
But he knew that since the name was on him, sooner or later he would be discovered.
In order to find a safe place, Zhang Yunting pretended to return to the Blood God Cult.
Because of Zhang Yunting's great achievements, the Blood God Sect was overjoyed and sent Zhang Yunting to Rongen City to serve as the helmsman of the Blood God Sect's branch.
But the good times did not last long. After he came to Rongen City, within a few days of peace, killers came to his door one after another.
Zhang Yunting didn't even know which force sent these killers. After these killers appeared, they drew their swords and faced each other without saying a word.
Fights again and again, serious injuries again and again, and narrow escapes from death again and again, made Zhang Yunting exhausted physically and mentally.
The battle that took place last night was already the seventeenth killer attack that Zhang Yunting had encountered in the past few months.
In the painful torture of betraying Li Tianen, and when he was chased by a killer and had no other choice, Zhang Yunting finally chose to leave this world.
Lin Bai walked up to Zhang Yunting and stretched out his hand to detect the breath of life on his body.
After it was confirmed that Zhang Yunting was dead, Lin Bai stood up and prepared to leave.
But Lin Bai had just taken out the flying sword and was about to take the sword and leave.
A flash of sword light broke through the sky and struck Lin Bai.
Lin Bai jumped into the air in time to avoid it, and used the sword light to cut the hilltop where Zhang Yunting was in two halves. The cut was smooth and extremely sharp.
Huh... the moment the sword light struck, an old man in black robes, holding a sharp sword with cold light in his hand, came to the sky above.
On his wrinkled face, a pair of cloudy and weathered eyes scanned everything here.
When he saw Zhang Yunting's body, his eyes darkened and he couldn't help but look at Lin Bai again.
"I just want the roster."
The black-robed old man didn't need to think too much. Zhang Yunting was dead, and the roster would inevitably fall into the hands of the only warrior here, and that was Lin Bai.
Lin Bai put the roster into his storage bag and said coldly: "No."
"Very good." The old man in black robe smiled instead of angry. He held a sharp sword and rushed towards Lin Bai.
As he moved, the sword light roared around him, like a huge whirlpool, swallowing up the world and rushing towards Lin Bai.
Wherever the sword energy vortex passed, the sky and the earth were devastated.
"die!"
The old man in black robe had extraordinary cultivation, and when he struck out with his sword, he had the intention to kill Lin Bai.
The endless sword light condensed into a point and stabbed Lin Bai.
The power of this sword is enough to penetrate thousands of mountains and penetrate the underworld.
"Humph." Lin Bai snorted coldly, and instead of retreating, he advanced forward, clenched his fists with five fingers, and the torrential power of Qi and blood in his body spurted out like a dragon awakening.
With one punch, the terrifying power shook the nine heavens and ten earth, shattering the black-robed old man's sword light. Then, the punch ruthlessly hit the black-robed old man, shattering him into slag.
Bang...
The old man in black robe exploded into slag and turned into blood mist, spreading all over the cliff.
Lin Bai raised his hand, put away the storage bags of Zhang Yunting and the old man in black robe, and left with his flying sword.
At this moment, changes occurred again.
A large golden net fell from the sky and covered Lin Bai's head.
Although Lin Bai took out the demon sword in time and chopped the big net into pieces, the power of the big net hurt Lin Bai at all, but it also caused Lin Bai to miss the time to leave.
"Leave the roster!"
A cold snort came from all around, and several figures rushed over one after another.
They killed Lin Bai without any reason, looking like a hungry wolf pouncing on his prey, which was frightening.