Fantasy: I Am the Villain.

Chapter 322 So Powerful

Chapter 322 So Powerful

Once Bai Ke's essence and blood were fully integrated, the blood-stained oath seal suddenly emitted an ancient and obscure aura!

Every word on the oath seal was constantly circulating, and in just a short moment it transformed into laws, merging into the world.

"Elder Lin, please get up." After doing all this, Bai Ke stepped forward and helped Lin Yun up, then asked, "Elder Lin's blood oath is indeed very profound. It probably originated from ancient times, right?"

Lin Yun nodded in agreement, first stepping forward to remove the restraints, then taking out a jade tube from his storage bag and handing it to Bai Ke, saying in a deep voice:

“My lord, I obtained this blood oath technique in an ancient secret realm when I was young. If you like it, you may take it.”

"Ahem, Mr. Lin, you really don't need to call me that, after all..."

"My lord! I have sworn a blood oath, this ceremony cannot be broken!"

"Alright, but this blood oath technique is so precious, I'm afraid I can't use it..."

"My lord! Take it! My treasures are all from countless secret realms, dangerous places, and small worlds I acquired in my youth. They are too numerous to count. What is a blood oath? If you like them, I will give you my entire collection!"

"No need, no need. Then, I'll reluctantly accept this blood oath."

Bai Ke quickly waved his hand, took the jade tube with a serious expression, and put it into the jade thumb ring.

Bai Ke was delighted to have found another good thing and planned to study the Blood Oath Method when he had time in the future.

When Lin Yun was young, he traveled frantically to various secret and dangerous places over five years in order to find the Youth Preservation Pill for Zhu Yuemin. Presumably, the treasures he collected were even more abundant than those of Liu Yiji, who loved adventure.

After being released from his restraints, Bai Ke immediately sat down cross-legged and began to circulate the Heaven-Slaying Divine Art to heal his injuries. A dense mass of blood energy overflowed from his body, healing his wounds.

He was healing his injuries when his gaze inadvertently glanced to the other side and immediately noticed a familiar Buddhist bell there, from which a soft sound was occasionally emitted.

"Old Lin, what about Old Feng...did you forget to release him?" Bai Ke suddenly asked.

"Oh! I almost forgot about that kid." Lin Yun slapped his forehead, suddenly remembering that Feng Yu, whom he had trapped, was still there. He quickly made a hand seal to retrieve the Buddhist bell.

As soon as the bell rang, Feng Yu immediately darted out from it. He glanced around briefly and instantly locked onto Lin Yun's location. Then, he wielded his sword with both hands and slashed fiercely at Lin Yun!

A sword aura, tens of meters long and wide, carrying a fierce and murderous intent, rushed towards Lin Yun!

Faced with the astonishing sword energy, Lin Yun simply waved his hand casually, and a huge fire dragon condensed and shot out, pouncing towards the sword energy with powerful pressure and baring its fangs and claws.

When the two collided, the sword energy was devoured by the fire dragon with overwhelming force, but its remaining power was not diminished and it still rushed towards Feng Yu like lightning.

Feng Yu then unleashed thirteen consecutive feints at the giant fire dragon, each strike carrying a sharp sword light and leaving a golden trail in the air.

The thirteen golden trails merged together to form a profound rune, which was then added to the thirteen sword beams. The thirteen sword beams converged and struck the fire dragon, barely managing to defeat it in one fell swoop.

However, Feng Yu's face was also scorched black by the dissipated fire dragon. Although he was not injured, he looked extremely disheveled.

"Old Feng, come here! It's alright, stop fighting." Bai Ke hadn't been able to get a word in edgewise because Feng Yu had attacked so quickly earlier, so he finally had a chance to call out.

Feng Yu looked closely and finally understood the situation. Forgetting all about his own charred and filthy face, he angrily used teleportation to appear beside Bai Ke and Lin Yun, pointing at one of them and shouting:

"What the hell are you two doing?!"

Lin Yun ignored him, maintaining a haughty demeanor, while Bai Ke, seeing Feng Yu's dark face resembling that of an African refugee, couldn't help but burst out laughing, covering his mouth and chuckling:

"Haha, I say, Mr. Feng, you should wash your face first!"

"What are you laughing at, you brat! I haven't even asked you why you suddenly provoked Uncle Lin!" Feng Yu scolded irritably.

He then conjured a ball of water in his hand and vigorously smeared it on his face, making him look like he had just crawled out of a sewer. Bai Ke couldn't help but burst out laughing again.

Seeing this, Feng Yu was furious and raised her hand to give Bai Ke a hard flick on the forehead.

Just as Feng Yu was about to do that, Lin Yun suddenly flashed behind him and grabbed his hand that he was about to shake off.

Feng Yu looked at Lin Yun with a surprised expression and asked in a strange tone, "Uncle Lin, what's wrong with you? Are you protecting him?!"

"Yes, with me here, no one can hurt him," Lin Yun nodded seriously in reply.

Feng Yu looked at Bai Ke, then at Lin Yun, and then exaggeratedly widened his eyes and grinned, revealing an expression of extreme shock as he shouted:

"This is unbelievable!"

"Ahem, I'll explain this to you later." Bai Ke coughed lightly, shook his head at Feng Yu's funny expression, and said with a smile:

"I'd like to ask, how could you, a Mahayana cultivator, be so easily defeated by Elder Lin, who was only a Nascent Soul cultivator at the time?"

"Pah! What do you mean by 'crushing'? You don't know anything! That Brahma Bell is a low-grade Heaven-rank Buddhist bell, while my Cloud Mulberry Sword is just a mid-grade Earth-rank magic weapon. How can I possibly contend with it?"

Feng Yu, her face flushed and neck red from Bai Ke's words, shouted loudly. Seeing Bai Ke's still disdainful expression, she couldn't help but add:

"Besides, although Uncle Lin only has the cultivation of the Nascent Soul stage, do you know how strong his actual combat power is? Killing enemies above his level is a piece of cake for him! Do you think his title of Heavenly Strategy Prodigy is just for show?!"

"Alright, alright, I understand! Old Feng, please stop shouting, it's too noisy." Bai Ke quickly raised his hands to indicate his surrender.

"Hmph!" Seeing Bai Yi give in, Feng Yu raised her head and adopted a victorious posture.

When she came to her senses, she felt a powerful pressure emanating from her. Following the source of the pressure, Feng Yu looked directly at Lin Yun, her expression changing drastically, and asked excitedly:

"Uncle Lin, I have a feeling that... you didn't actually eat that Ancient Mad Spirit Pill, did you?! How did your cultivation level suddenly skyrocket to the late stage of the Void Returning Realm?!"

"Bullshit! Get the hell away from me!"

Lin Yun was too lazy to pay attention to Feng Yu, this crazy guy. He cursed him harshly, then crossed his arms and turned away, ignoring him completely.

Feng Yu, oblivious to Lin Yun's words, turned her questioning gaze to Bai Ke instead.

Bai Ke explained to him helplessly...