Jiang Qiemo saw that when Luo Yuanfei's first strike was blocked by little Qinghua, he already knew Luo Yuanfei couldn't kill her, so he didn't help little Qinghua block the blade, but instead concentrated Primordial Energy on the Blinking Divine Sword.

The eye on the Blinking Sword's guard opened to the extreme, then blinked.

This time, Luo Yuanfei didn't blink, yet he still didn't see how that Blinking Divine Sword appeared above his head, piercing straight through it.

The Blinking Divine Sword seemed to teleport, appearing out of thin air above his head, and when he realized it, the Celestial Destiny Star Mask had already split in two, and his head was penetrated by the sword.

The force carried by the sword's body lifted his body and pinned it to the city wall.

"This time you must be dead!" Little Qinghua looked at Luo Yuanfei, who was pinned to the city wall, still tightly clutching that box of matches.

"Jiang… Qie… mo…" Luo Yuanfei, with his head pierced and nailed to the wall, still hadn't died, eyeballs rolling as he weakly said in Jiang Qiemo's direction: "So this is the true Blinking Divine Sword, and even if I don't blink, it's no use."

"Your heart can be replaced with a stone, but can your brain be too?" Jiang Qiemo said coldly.

"I would like to say so, but alas, it cannot." Luo Yuanfei surprisingly still had the spirits to smile, though his smile was a bit grim: "You've won, but I haven't lost either, at least my mission is complete, Chen Guan is about to die."

As he spoke, he opened his half-clenched left hand, revealing a nearly burnt-out match. It was unknown when he had it in his hand or when he lit it, but it was now almost burnt out.

As Luo Yuanfei's hand loosened, the match fell, and as it descended midway, it burned out completely.

By this time, anything Jiang Qiemo wanted to do was too late. His face changed slightly as he turned to look at Chen Guan, who was confronting the Qingyi Buddha shell.

Initially, that Qingyi Buddha shell only appeared to grow bigger in Chen Guan's eyes, but hadn't really grown bigger.

But now, on the Qingyi Buddha shell, smoke billowed, and the body, like an empty shell Buddhist robe, continuously expanded, turning into a giant Buddha towering over the earth in a moment.

From the empty holes of the Buddha robe, the Buddha voice grew stronger, and the sound emanating from the void became tangible ripples, undulating towards Chen Guan.

Under the fluctuation of the Buddha sound, even Jiang Qiemo and little Qinghua, who were initially unaffected, had to go all out to resist the fluctuation of the Buddha sound, while others showed painful expressions. The slightly weaker-willed Huang Tianming went from crying to laughing, nearly driven insane.

Jiang Qiemo advanced against the flow, wanting to slay Luo Yuanfei, but in that Buddha sound, it became increasingly difficult, as if walking against a giant, earth-shattering wave.

Luo Yuanfei wore a wicked smile, reaching up to pull out the Blinking Divine Sword inch by inch from his forehead.

Casually tossing it on the ground, the Blinking Divine Sword was suppressed by the Buddha sound waves, unable to rise, and just trembled incessantly on the ground.

Luo Yuanfei looked at Jiang Qiemo moving against the flow with mischievous eyes, reaching into the void to pull out needle and thread, stitching the sword wound on his forehead.

The needle and thread were strange; after the sword wound was stitched together, it became one, but the scar didn't disappear, like a long vertical eye left on Luo Yuanfei's forehead.

Boom!

The Primordial Energy on Jiang Qiemo's body ignited like flames, though when fighting against the Buddha sound waves, Primordial Energy was useless, it was mainly a battle of Spiritual Sense.

Yet when Spiritual Sense burned to the extreme, the body would involuntarily move, and the Primordial Energy naturally burst and burned.

"Come back!" Jiang Qiemo roared brutally, reaching for the Blinking Divine Sword that couldn't move on the ground. It forcefully flew up and returned to Jiang Qiemo's hand.

The sword released... like lightning, like fire...

But Luo Yuanfei easily evaded Jiang Qiemo's sword, as Jiang Qiemo was suppressed by the Buddha sound waves, whereas he was not.

"Truly impressive, to still be able to erupt with such combat power at this time." Luo Yuanfei praised: "You are the hardest person to kill among the opponents I've encountered in this life."

Luo Yuanfei dodgingly said: "If it were under one-on-one circumstances, perhaps you could really kill me, but unfortunately, the companions you must protect have become your burden."

"The thoughts embodied by my heart flame are his own Heart Demon; the heavier his Heart Demon, the stronger the embodied thoughts." Luo Yuanfei looked at the towering Qingyi hollow Buddha robe, like an Ancient Buddha overlooking all things, saying as he dodged Jiang Qiemo's sword: "The weight of Chen Guan's Heart Demon is something even I have never seen. Even among those I have killed, those who deserved the deepest pits of Hell, the Heart Demon embodied by my heart flame doesn't compare to his, nor has it ever taken on such a form."

"Having a robe without a Buddha, he has no Buddha in his heart, yet wears the Buddha's robes, indeed a being of extreme evil, not unworthy of death." Luo Yuanfei smiled at Jiang Qiemo, saying: "Just a pity for you, entrapped by this hollow Buddha's demonic thoughts, ultimately not my match. I truly don't wish to become enemies with the Jiang Family, why don't we stop here?"

Jiang Qiemo simply didn't answer, merely wielding his sword fiercely.

His power was already pushed to the extreme, but contending against the Buddha sound waves embodied by Chen Guan's demonic thoughts, his attacks were far less effective than before.

Luo Yuanfei turned to avoid, but somehow, tripped over his own feet, staggering, Jiang Qiemo's sword already before him.

Startled, Luo Yuanfei quickly retreated, barely dodging his face, but his chest was slashed with a sword wound, blood immediately gushing out.

"You insist on being my enemy, then you cannot be left alive." Luo Yuanfei's eyes flashed with murderous intent, employing Body Technique to evade Jiang Qiemo's subsequent strike.

Just as he was about to counterattack, he suddenly felt a pulsating pain in his brain, momentarily halting his thoughts.

The Blinking Sword pierced into Luo Yuanfei's body, yet relying on muscle memory, at the moment the sword tip entered, his muscles contracted to clamp it down, simultaneously his body rapidly retreated.

Luo Yuanfei thought his previous brain injury wasn't fully healed, yet the subsequent combat made Luo Yuanfei feel somewhat incomprehensible.

Although Jiang Qiemo, entrapped by the demonic Buddha sound, was obviously no match for him and at a distinct disadvantage, Luo Yuanfei found every encounter with Jiang Qiemo quite uncomfortable.

Either he made inexplicable mistakes he'd never made before, or suddenly his body hurt here or there, ultimately never able to seize an opportunity.

Clearly, he now held a tremendous advantage, yet not only failed to injure Jiang Qiemo, he himself had already been struck several times, though these sword wounds couldn't take his life, they left Luo Yuanfei feeling very odd.