Hide the Sword Above the Stars

The siege of the four Quasi-sages was not very effective.

Mainly because Wang Yangzi was too good at running. He was winding in and out between the Great Death Realms, occasionally hiding in the stars, and taking pills to replenish spiritual power and increase speed. For a while, he had actually thrown the four Quasi-sages off by some distance.

You four Quasi-sages are very fierce in fighting each other, but I don't necessarily have to fight you. Let's just chase after each other.

The four Quasi-sages were not stupid either. After discussing it, they decided to split up and chase, allowing two Quasi-sages to go to other locations first to ambush and intercept.

As long as they could break Wang Yangzi's current escape rhythm and disrupt his sword qi operation, they would be able to keep Wang Yangzi there!

The remaining two Quasi-sages would continue to chase after Wang Yangzi. This way, even if Wang Yangzi desperately counterattacked, the two Quasi-sages would not be afraid.

They did as soon as they planned. As the four Quasi-sages discussed their respective tasks and dispersed, the Mysterious Yellow Daoist Robe Quasi-sage emphasized loudly.

"Our primary goal this time is to kill the prodigy cultivator Chen Xia. Wang Yangzi and Xian Jie Xu Zhen are just incidental gains. If we have to make a choice at a critical moment, everything is focused on beheading Chen Xia first!"

"Good!" The few Quasi-sages nodded, their figures flickered and disappeared, ready to encircle Wang Yangzi from other directions.

The Dao Robe Quasi-sage and another Quasi-sage continued to chase after the sword light behind them, condensing all their spiritual energy to ensure that the distance between them and Wang Yangzi would not separate too far.

At this moment, Wang Yangzi had become a sharp sword light, shuttling through the stars with a solemn expression, not daring to stop for a moment. He did not expect to encounter such a scene as soon as he arrived at the Great Death Realm. It seemed that other interfaces were really targeting the realm!

As his thoughts flowed, he glanced back with his spiritual sense, frowning slightly, and found that the four chasing Quasi-sages had been reduced to two.

This was certainly not because the other two Quasi-sages were tired and wanted to go home for dinner. So it was estimated that they had changed their route and planned to launch a surprise attack.

The orientations of the Great Death Realm were so big that they could always ambush Wang Yangzi.

Also, Wang Yangzi would not dare to fly recklessly anymore, in case he collided with the lurking Quasi-sages, then it would be over.

Chen Xia also glanced back and saw that only two Quasi-sages remained behind. His eyes flickered as he began to discuss with Wang Yangzi.

After a while, a faint white rainbow light suddenly flew out diagonally from them, carrying some sword intent and thunder, and disappeared quickly into the horizon.

The Dao Robe Quasi-sage's eyebrows were deeply furrowed as he shouted loudly, "Chen Xia is trying to escape!"

"I can't sense his spiritual awareness, I'll chase after him first. You keep following Wang Yangzi, don't be fooled!" said the other Quasi-sage.

"Okay!" The Dao Robe Quasi-sage agreed.

The other Quasi-sage chased after the rays of light and disappeared abruptly.

The Dao Robe Quasi-sage was still chasing after Wang Yangzi's sword light. After about a quarter of an hour, the sword light in the distance suddenly halted, then it was as if the light instantly folded back and slashed towards him abruptly!

Clang!

It was the violent sound of metal clashing.

The slashing sword light swept away the stars along the way, annihilating them all into powder.

"I knew you would counterattack." The Dao Robe Quasi-sage said in a deep voice.

He was holding a horsetail whisk, steadily blocking the flying sword that Wang Yangzi had slashed back.

"Knowing is not necessarily able to block it." Wang Yangzi said in response, his figure instantly pulled away, then flew the sword again, slashing fiercely. The sword light stretched for hundreds of miles, sharp and dense.

The Dao Robe Quasi-sage sank his voice and waved the horsetail whisk. Gold light permeated, becoming a towering spire, standing upright in the starry sky, responding firmly.

"Immovable."

The sword light slashed the spire, the sword qi spilled out, but only left a tiny mark, and did not break open the spire spiritual form.

"Your sword cultivator is quite mediocre. I wonder if your alchemy skills are also so mediocre. Then the reputation that has spread out is indeed exaggerated."

There was suddenly a flash of sword light in Wang Yangzi's eyes. The tall spiritual body suddenly collapsed and became short. Then he shouted abruptly.

"Slash!"

Five parts of his body were sword light!

The golden light spire trembled violently, cracks diffused, densely packed like a spider web emerged, and it seemed to be on the verge of shattering.

The Dao Robe Quasi-sage put the horsetail whisk under his armpit, clasped his hands to form seals, and intricate lines appeared on his face. With a jerk of his hand seals, he shouted.

"Mysterious Fire Path!"

Fierce flames burst out horizontally in the starry sky, sweeping across a large area of the starry sky, rising abruptly like a sea of fire, suspended under him.

There were huge mysterious fire waves surging, half the height of heaven and earth, as if to melt the starry sky. Just one wave extinguished Wang Yangzi's sword qi.

The Dao Robe Quasi-sage was now bathed in fire, and the intricate lines on his face were like burning lava. He looked at Wang Yangzi, grinned and said,

"If I'm not mistaken, you became a Quasi-sage nine thousand years ago. If your talents were not restricted, at a normal pace, you should have stepped into the Sage realm at the latest two thousand years ago, but you are still a Quasi-sage."

The Dao Robe Quasi-sage narrowed his eyes, his smile faded a little, and continued.

"If I'm not wrong, you want to comprehend the Sword Dao again, and enter sagehood with both Alchemy Dao and Sword Dao at the same time, achieving the Double Dao Sage?"

"So what if you've guessed it?" Wang Yangzi in his short stature swung a sword flower and asked rhetorically.

The Dao Robe Quasi-sage let out a cold laugh and replied,

"Hmph, how arrogant, to actually dare to come up with such an idea as a Quasi-sage. But it's no wonder, after all, the Dao you became a Quasi-sage with is the weakest in battle, Alchemy Dao."

"It's just that now you also want to comprehend the strongest Sword Dao in battle. Don't you think it's a bit contradictory?"

"You don't need to worry about it." Wang Yangzi shook his head, the sword cry rose again in his hand, "Even half a Sword Dao is enough to slay you."

"Arrogant nonsense." The Dao Robe Quasi-sage's face was expressionless. He raised his hand and the fire sea below him surged up abruptly, like apocalyptic might, rushing to kill Wang Yangzi.

The Dao Robe Quasi-sage's words were not wrong. The Dao that Wang Yangzi became a Quasi-sage with was the weakest Alchemy Dao in battle.

Alchemy Dao was extremely powerful in alchemy, with the blessing of heaven and earth's energy, achieving twice the result with half the effort.

But it was indeed weak in battle. You can't suddenly start performing alchemy on someone during a fight, can you?

The other person could slap your alchemy furnace away with one palm.

So Wang Yangzi wanted to comprehend the Sword Dao again.

Since Alchemy Dao was the weakest Dao in battle, he would comprehend the strongest one.

That way he would become the strongest Alchemy Dao Sage in history!

Wang Yangzi's eyes were firm as the flying sword in his hand quivered.

This was not any famous flying sword, let alone a semi-immortal sword. It was a flying sword he had forged himself, unremarkable in appearance, looking just like a black fire poker.

Wang Yangzi had also given it a name that matched its appearance.

Alchemical Fire!

"Go!" He whispered softly.

Alchemical Fire shone, igniting sword intent, and slashed abruptly towards the sea of fire.

Like a river entering the sea, inconspicuous, but still leaving its own trace, slashing straight towards the Dao Robe Quasi-sage's head!

Slap!

The Dao Robe Quasi-sage bathed in fire stretched out his right hand and firmly pinched this ray of Alchemical Fire sword light. Although blood spewed out, his expression was still blank as he asked back,

"This is your sword? Ridiculous."

Wang Yangzi's eyebrows furrowed as he said solemnly,

"There is another sword!"

"Where is it?" The Dao Robe Quasi-sage completely crushed the Alchemical Fire sword light and asked disdainfully.

Buzz!

His eyebrows suddenly furrowed. He quickly glanced over.

At some unknown time, behind him...

A towering sword light rose!

A youth in green robes holding half a fairy sword, buzzing and resonating, slashing directly at his head!

From beginning to end.

The sword was hidden in the starry sky above!