Chapter 1481 - 431: I Am Number One, the One Who Sang Love Songs with You under the Jujube Tree!

"Buzz—"

The void trembled, and that rune swelled in the wind, transforming into a massive light shield that stretched across the front.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Scarlet arrow rain relentlessly pounded the light shield, unleashing deafening explosions.

Each arrow that fell made the light shield quiver faintly, even revealing subtle cracks.

Bai Fengyin’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, evidently surprised by the power of this unknown inscription-level divine technique.

He flicked his fingertips, condensing another rune to reinforce the light shield.

"To use such a technique at merely the Spirit Severing Realm and force me to employ two layers of defense, you can pretty much die without regrets."

Zhou Qing’s lips were bloodstained, yet he sneered: "Senior, you celebrate too soon!"

Before he finished speaking, he bit his tongue suddenly, spewing a mouthful of essence blood into his palm, then clasped his hands together, letting out a low shout—

"Explode!"

"Boom—!!!"

The blood-red arrow rain across the sky exploded simultaneously, sending terrifying shockwaves that shattered Bai Fengyin’s light shield forcefully!

Bai Fengyin’s figure swayed slightly, a hint of seriousness finally appearing in his eyes.

He hadn’t expected Zhou Qing to forcibly shake the supreme defense using the power of the inscription divine technique!

"Quite a kid, I’ve underestimated you."

He no longer held back, sweeping his sleeve as the supreme pressure exploded, freezing the space within a thousand feet!

Zhou Qing suddenly felt stuck in a quagmire, struggling even to move a finger.

"Did you really think I’m that foolish?" Bai Fengyin walked slowly over to Zhou Qing with hands behind his back, a cold glint flickering in his eyes.

"Even if the person in the Imaging Stone is you, you’ve fallen deeply for that girl and might have already passed on the inscription-level divine technique to her, haven’t you?"

He looked down at the struggling Zhou Qing, shaking his head with a light sigh: "You’re still too young..."

"It’s you who’s overconfident!"

Zhou Qing suddenly roared, forcing himself out of the solidified pressure to create a slight gap, and somehow a rusty broken sword appeared in his hand.

Purple Gold Thunder Arc crazily flickered on the sword’s body, slashing toward Bai Fengyin at lightning speed.

Bai Fengyin seemed to anticipate it, raising his right hand to block.

In his eyes, a mere mid-stage Spirit Severing Realm sneak attack was just a desperate struggle.

However, just as his palm was about to grip the sword edge, that seemingly rusty broken sword suddenly emitted a bizarre purple glow.

The rust on the sword’s body squirmed like a living creature, turning at the last moment and forcibly slicing open a wound about an inch long in his palm.

"Hmm?" Bai Fengyin frowned, displeasure rising as he watched the blood seeping from his palm.

"To reach the mid-stage Spirit Severing Realm at such a young age, to condense thirty thousand Spirit Seals in arrays, and even luck into obtaining inscription-level divine techniques..."

Bai Fengyin licked his lips, a sick excitement emerging in his eyes: "A prodigy like you, I love to torture slowly. Watching you go from proud to despair, from struggling to crumbling, that feeling..."

He took a deep breath, as if savoring some exquisite taste.

Zhou Qing stared at the bleeding wound in Bai Fengyin’s palm, secretly pleased but maintaining composure.

Yet he knew, with just this small wound, it would be unpredictable when it might bleed half out.

No matter how weak the opponent became, they could crush him a hundred times over.

The most important thing now was to buy Han Yi every possible moment to escape.

"Cough, cough..." Zhou Qing struggled to raise his head under the terrifying supreme pressure, veins throbbing in his neck, yet he forced out a twisted smile on his pale face: "Senior... you’ve been fooled."

"Oh?" Bai Fengyin raised his brows with interest.

Zhou Qing laboriously raised a finger: "Didn’t you realize... your hand is bleeding?"