Chapter 433: Chapter 226: Final Battle with the Saintess, Prepare to Die! (2)

Keeping it by my side, if any slip-up occurs, suffering a loss is a small matter, but if my secret is leaked, it would be a huge problem.

Since I can’t kill it.

It’s useless to keep it.

I’ll knock it unconscious and throw it back into the passage. Once the Big Cyan Snake finds it, even if it wants to avenge the Little Cyan Snake, Jiang Feng would have assumed a new identity, making it near impossible for the Big Cyan Snake to find him easily.

After all, it’s not such a deep-seated hatred. The Big Cyan Snake shouldn’t act like the Divine Sect, relentlessly pursuing him across the world, refusing to give up until their goal is achieved.

Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, letting go of the Little Cyan Snake is the most prudent way to handle it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng let out a long sigh of relief.

"I discovered Ge Huizhong’s corpse here before, which brought a series of troubles. Now, as I walk out of this room again, I hope all troubles leave me."

Jiang Feng muttered to himself.

He took a deep breath.

He wanted to pull open the rickety door. At the moment of stepping outside, he would use the Thousand Faces technique to face this mysterious world with a new identity.

"Whoosh!"

However, just as Jiang Feng’s hand touched the rickety door, before he could pull it open.

A chilling sword qi shot straight at him from afar with a speed beyond imagination. Jiang Feng only had time to use the Qinglong Cauldron to block in front of him.

"Clang!"

It wasn’t sword qi.

But a White Jade Treasure Sword.

The sword clashed with the Qinglong Cauldron, causing it to emit a humming sound. The powerful impact shattered the old, decaying house into pieces.

Two mud houses collapsed with a crash.

Jiang Feng braced against the Qinglong Cauldron, retreating two steps.

The White Jade Treasure Sword, knocked back, turned and thrust towards his skull again.

"Clang!"

Jiang Feng blocked again with the Qinglong Cauldron.

Maneuvering the Qinglong Cauldron to heavily smash down on the White Jade Treasure Sword.

"Saintess!"

"I’m finished."

Jiang Feng felt a chill run down his spine.

Instinctively, he thought it was the Big Cyan Snake who had informed the Divine Sect, causing them to guard every exit of the Dragon Capital. Otherwise, how else would he run into the Saintess just as he stepped out?

But upon second thought, Jiang Feng realized it was unlikely. With the Little Cyan Snake in his hands, even though the Big Cyan Snake felt aggrieved, it wouldn’t dare inform the Divine Sect at this time.

Moreover, after spotting the Big Cyan Snake, he’d quickly left the passageway with the Little Cyan Snake to the surface.

In that moment, Jiang Feng truly wanted to crush the stone gate beneath his feet and retrieve the Little Cyan Snake for a reckoning.

But it was too late.

The Saintess’s Sword Control Technique had already reached the level of Great Success.

Having finally found him, the White Jade Treasure Sword seemed like countless sword shadows, rapidly piercing toward Jiang Feng, forcing him to defend again and again.

He could only focus all his energy on countering the Saintess’s Sword Control Technique.

"Damn it, I’ll fight you to the end."

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth, maneuvering the Qinglong Cauldron to smash fiercely on the White Jade Treasure Sword, accompanied by the clang of metal and a feeble dragon’s roar.

"You witch, prepare to die!"

Jiang Feng took a step forward.

The Three-legged Body Technique at the Great Perfection Realm erupted.

At this point, he had no escape, needing to determine victory or defeat with the Saintess in the shortest time possible; otherwise, if other Divine Sect disciples surrounded him, he would surely die.

Golden footprints appeared.

Jiang Feng leapt into the air.

The Saintess remotely controlled the White Jade Treasure Sword, emerging from the ground to strike at Jiang Feng’s vitals.

A few days ago, she had arrived in Dragon Capital.

She had been hunting for Jiang Feng all along.

Remembering Jiang Feng’s identity as a Little Prison Guard, once living in Chaoyang Lane and Willow Alley, she paid special attention to these two places.

Unexpectedly, she really encountered Jiang Feng today in Chaoyang Lane.

"Bang!"

The golden footprints materialized at this moment, stepping down towards the White Jade Treasure Sword.

"Crash!"

The White Jade Treasure Sword, resisting the descending golden footprints, was forced to halt its upward surge, even showing signs of being pushed down.

"Humph!"

The Saintess snorted coldly, casting a technique from afar.

The White Jade Treasure Sword shone with sharp brilliance, directly breaking through the layer of golden footprints, continuing its charge toward Jiang Feng.

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, the Saintess suddenly felt a blackout.

More accurately, her White Jade Treasure Sword was covered by a shadow.

Jiang Feng maneuvered the Qinglong Cauldron to expand with the wind, seemingly covering the entire Chaoyang Lane, like a massive iron pot clamping down on the White Jade Treasure Sword.

"Bang!"

The Qinglong Cauldron sank into the ground.

Pressing the White Jade Treasure Sword into the earth.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

From within the cauldron came the sound of metal clashing, the White Jade Treasure Sword striking against the Qinglong Cauldron, attempting to break free.

"Outrageous."

The Saintess was furious.

She didn’t expect Jiang Feng to use this tactic, employing the Qinglong Cauldron to clamp her White Jade Treasure Sword to the ground.

She tried to sweep away the Qinglong Cauldron.

But unfortunately, the Qinglong Cauldron was firmly entrenched in the earth, utterly immovable.

Helplessly, she could only control the White Jade Treasure Sword to drill underground and emerge from another spot.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Unfortunately, during the time the White Jade Treasure Sword was breaking through the ground, Jiang Feng quickly shot three arrows towards the Saintess with the Dragon Bone Bow.

"Hmm?"

The Saintess’s expression changed drastically.

The Dragon Bone Bow is an Innate Magical Artifact, a level higher than her White Jade Treasure Sword. Previously, she was able to block the shadow of the Dragon Bone Bow partly because of her own strength, but also because the White Jade Treasure Sword was a great help.

Now the White Jade Treasure Sword is trapped underground.

As the three arrow shadows approached.

The Saintess hurriedly took out a silver long sword and slashed three times in succession.

Her swordsmanship was superb, and her strength formidable.

All three arrow shadows were blocked by her.

Unfortunately, the power behind the arrow shadows was too strong. Although she broke through them, her body had to retreat three steps, and the speed of Jiang Feng’s shooting was lightning fast, three more arrows followed the first set.

He even used the Three-legged Body Technique, relentlessly pursuing her.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

In an instant.

Spiritual power surged over Dragon Capital.

A figure standing on golden light, wielding the Dragon Bone Bow, was fiercely firing at a fluttering white-dressed fairy, each shot carrying unimaginable power, with even the roars of dragons accompanying them.

At first, the white-dressed fairy could still handle it calmly, with endless waves of sword techniques and magic, retreating gracefully and with ease.

But as the man stepping on golden light came closer and the number of arrow shadows increased, the white-dressed woman finally found it hard to continue.

Quickly throwing out talismans for support.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Jiang Feng pressed on relentlessly.

Every arrow was shot with full force.

Watching as the arrow shadows broke through the Saintess’s sword moves, crushed her magic, forcing her to retreat constantly and her breath becoming chaotic, his long-suppressed heart was finally released at this moment.

"Kill!"

He roared furiously.

Three arrows shot in succession, piercing through three talismans continuously.

Every arrow aimed at the vital points of the Saintess.

"Whoosh!"

The Saintess’s figure split into two in the air, two into four, and four into eight.

Eight figures appeared in different directions, all charging towards Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng closed his eyes.

Thinking of the Divine Sect Saintess, he continued shooting arrows without stopping. He knew that among the eight figures before him, only one was the real Saintess, the remaining seven were all illusory magic.

This kind of split-body magic, he had not practiced.

But he was certain that the eight figures could not possibly all be the Saintess.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

He shot nine arrows in rapid succession.

The arrow shadows shot out penetrated each Saintess.

Bringing forth strings of blood.

The blood blossomed in the air, forming a line.

Finally, those figures disappeared.

The blood gathered in the air into a complete Saintess.

She held a small silver sword.

Appeared ten meters away from Jiang Feng.

Slashing a sword toward Jiang Feng’s skull.

At this moment, blood had already appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Feng had made one mistake.

Those eight figures were not just one of the Saintess, but all eight were her, yet none of them were her.

This is a technique obtained by the Divine Sect from the Divine Sect Mansion, the Thousand-Layered Transformation!

The Saintess could currently only transform into eight figures.

Each figure was her clone, yet none were her clones.

They could block damages for her, but also made her bear the backlash.

It’s just that this backlash was much smaller than the damage it helped her block. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

And Jiang Feng’s archery was too fast and too strong.

The Saintess, having lost the White Jade Treasure Sword, had used all her sword techniques and talismans, even losing several talismans, yet couldn’t slow down Jiang Feng’s shooting arrow shadows.

In a fit of rage.

She used the Thousand-Layered Transformation.

At the cost of her injury, she positioned herself ten meters away from Jiang Feng, slashing a sword at Jiang Feng’s skull.

Jiang Feng, originally with his eyes tightly closed, opened them at this moment.

A gleam of brilliance shot out from his eyes.

"Whoosh!"

He released the fully drawn bowstring, and the arrow shadow formed by condensed spiritual power rushed straight towards the Saintess’s forehead.

As said before.

He had shot nine arrows in the shortest time.

This ninth arrow was meant to guard against the real Saintess emerging from outside the eight figures.

No choice.

Jiang Feng was both cautious and timid, always keeping one arrow for extra precaution!