Chapter 2208 - 2208: Ghost Dao Pen

"A bit of good news, this pen is not a Divine Artifact, otherwise you might already be dead."

"But, it's unlikely you'll shake it off," the Little Fairy said.

"So, I have no choice but to battle it?"

Qin Chen was somewhat reluctant.

Even though he had just made a breakthrough, his Soul Slaughter attack just now was like a tickle to this pen. He's afraid he's not a match for the pen.

Saying it out loud, it would probably make people laugh that he couldn't even beat a pen.

Yet, with no other choice, Qin Chen immediately turned around, swung the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, and slashed down hard on the pen.

"Clang!"

The pen burst forth with shocking black light, and then the pen's bristles reached out to envelop Qin Chen.

Flying Dragon Bloodline!

Accompanied by a Dragon Roar, Qin Chen's power increased greatly. At the same time, he performed the Divine Demon Disintegration Technique, disintegrating his left arm, striking at the pen's bristles.

"Boom!"

The pen's bristles were like a mouth, instantly wrapping around Qin Chen's left arm. The fierce power was like falling into a cushion, disappearing without a trace.

Qin Chen's expression changed; the pen was more challenging than he had imagined.

"Spit out my left arm!"

Qin Chen stepped up to the skies, his Physical Body Cultivation erupted, and his Divine Needle Thought transformed into the sharpest needle, spinning rapidly towards the pen's bristles that wrapped his left arm.

"Swish!"

The pen suddenly swung its shaft, like a huge club, and struck fiercely at Qin Chen.

The words 'Ghost Path' on it glowed brilliantly.

Ghost Path seemed to be the pen's name, it was called the Ghost Dao Pen.

"Bang!"

A fierce strike directly sent Qin Chen flying.

At the point of impact, an obvious bloodstain appeared.

One must know, Qin Chen's physique was incredibly robust, yet it had managed to leave a bloodstain on him, demonstrating the true power of the strike.

Most crucially, Qin Chen's left arm was still wrapped by the pen's bristles.

Although disintegrated, it was not severed, so the intense pain from the left arm was directly transmitted to Qin Chen.

This Ghost Dao Pen was absorbing the blood from his left arm!

Any more delay.

His left arm might be rendered useless!

Qin Chen gritted his teeth; he didn't want to become a one-armed man in the future. Elemental Power surged into the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, and Qin Chen swung madly to slash at the Ghost Dao Pen.

The Ghost Dao Pen repeated its tactics.

The pen shaft whipped toward Qin Chen.

"Clang!"

The Bloodthirsty Demon Blade was nearly wrenched out of Qin Chen's grasp.

Qin Chen's grip on the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade went numb.

"Swish!"

There was no time for Qin Chen to catch his breath.

The Ghost Dao Pen struck fiercely at Qin Chen again.

Judging by its momentum, it intended to kill Qin Chen!

"Get lost!"

Suddenly, from the horizon came a thunderous shout, a young figure flew in like a shooting star.

Qin Chen hadn't even seen clearly who it was.

When he saw a massive Hand Seal, it fiercely crashed down upon the Ghost Dao Pen.

"Boom!"

The Ghost Dao Pen trembled violently; this power was truly formidable.

At least, if it had targeted Qin Chen, Qin Chen would be dead.

It released the pen's bristles, allowing Qin Chen's left arm to return to him, though it was now withered, devoid of any blood.

Qin Chen hurriedly activated the Power of Medical Saint to quickly restore the Qi-Blood in his left arm, looking skyward.

"Wow!"

The figure in the sky shook the Ghost Dao Pen with one strike but did not stop.

Qin Chen could see the howling wind, seemingly whirling to tear the entire Firmament as it enveloped the Ghost Dao Pen.

"So it's Senior Brother."

Only then did Qin Chen see clearly the figure battling the Ghost Dao Pen in the sky, feeling joyous and equally shocked.

No wonder, Senior Brother was so powerful.

No wonder Yang Xiao feared him so much before.

If Yang Xiao dared show any disrespect, Ye Wutian would easily kill him.

Moreover, Su Yihuan was here too.

In her hand, she held the Red Immortal Silk, beautiful and charming, yet full of killing intent, unfurling and directly binding the Ghost Dao Pen.

When Qin Chen and Lin Songyun had just entered the Saber Saint Cliff.

Su Yihuan had gifted Lin Songyun with an item called the Little Red Immortal Silk as a present.

A simplified version of the Red Immortal Silk right before their eyes.

The Ghost Dao Pen was tightly bound by the Red Immortal Silk, unable to move for a time.

Ye Wutian said coldly, "Dare to harm my junior brother, no matter what kind of demon or devil you are, you will die!"

Ye Wutian waved a sleeve, and a fierce wind immediately rolled up.

"Wind Dao Intent."

Qin Chen's eyes grew focused.

The Little Fairy added, "To be precise, it's the Wind Dao Intent Third Realm; his talent is indeed impressive."

The fierce wind encircled the Ghost Dao Pen as if it were about to shred it to pieces.

"Boom!"

The pen's bristles suddenly exploded, releasing a potent aura which instantly broke free from the Red Immortal Silk's control, darting away like lightning.

Su Yihuan was slightly surprised, perhaps not expecting the Ghost Dao Pen's Desperate Counterattack to be so powerful, quickly channeling the Power of Great Dao into the Red Immortal Silk, intending to bind the Ghost Dao Pen again.

Ye Wutian moved with the wind, his stance extremely domineering, also charging at the Ghost Dao Pen.

Clearly, neither of them intended to let the Ghost Dao Pen go easily.

"Screech!!!"

However, the Ghost Dao Pen suddenly let out a sharp cry, the sound so piercingly loud that Qin Chen's scalp went numb, and his ears buzzed incessantly.

Ye Wutian and Su Yihuan were also caught off guard, their movements halting sharply, their expressions extremely uncomfortable.

In that brief moment.

The Ghost Dao Pen vanished without a trace.

Ye Wutian glanced in the direction where the Ghost Dao Pen disappeared, ultimately deciding not to chase after it. He looked at Su Yihuan: "Are you alright?"

Su Yihuan shook her head, still appearing somewhat uncomfortable, as the sound had penetrated straight into her heart, causing great discomfort.

That was only for them.

If it were ordinary people, their ears might already be bleeding by now.

"Is Junior Brother alright?"

Su Yihuan quickly darted back, seeing Qin Chen crouching on the ground clutching his ears, looking worried.

Qin Chen shook his head at Su Yihuan: "Senior Sister, I'm fine; it just caught me off guard, so unprepared, it's a bit uncomfortable."

Ye Wutian noticed Qin Chen was alone, his expression changed slightly: "Where's Song Yun?"

Qin Chen said, "I got separated from her and haven't found her yet."

Ye Wutian's expression turned serious: "We've all been tricked by Yang Xiao. This place is full of phantoms; he might have been possessed by one. When I noticed, everyone but your Senior Sister was gone."

"Your Senior Sister and I searched everywhere and came across others, but not you. We heard commotion from this side, so we came over."

"What was that pen just now? It's shockingly powerful; such a thing is quite bizarre."

Su Yihuan could tell Qin Chen was very worried about Lin Songyun and said, "Qin Chen, don't think too much. Song Yun will be alright. We'll search together and definitely find her."