Monster Chronicles: My Daoist Skill Comes from Mythology
Chapter 270 - 247 Spirit Sword Slays Fire Cloud, Holy Might Heavenly Master (1/2)

Chapter 270: Chapter 247 Spirit Sword Slays Fire Cloud, Holy Might Heavenly Master (1/2)

"You think you’ve already won? No, I’ll kill you just the same!"

This time, Song Lin didn’t want to consider any political concerns, nor care about the big picture.

He only wanted to vent his anger.

Even at the risk of punishment, he swore to kill this person.

The Yin Yang Transformation Wheel slowly began to turn.

Invisible ripples disintegrated the energy on Fire Cloud’s surface.

"You dare!!"

Fire Cloud pulled out a broken palace, emitting a piercing crimson light that engulfed him entirely like a blazing fireball, warding off the encroaching Yin Yang forces from all directions.

But it was all in vain.

Fire Cloud’s current strength was utterly insufficient to fend off the Yin Yang Transformation Wheel, especially with Song Lin unleashing all his power into it.

The wheel pressed down slowly, and the Fire Palace began to collapse gradually. Fire Cloud’s surface flames extinguished once more, revealing his cracked body.

"Ahhh!!!"

The Yin Yang forces steadily obliterated, and Fire Cloud screamed in agony.

"Stop!! Song Lin, what are you doing?"

Chuu Yuying transformed into a streak of light, halting near the scene. He dared not get too close for fear that Song Lin might lash out recklessly.

Another person was Tianjie, joined by those who had entered the Void Realm with Song Lin, including Yun Xiao, Lu Mingyang, and others.

They gazed at Song Lin with eyes full of confusion.

At the moment of the Eight Sceneries Void Realm explosion, the Holy Might Heavenly Master had rescued the survivors. He intended to return to report back, but unexpectedly encountered this explosive scene on the way.

Faced with Chuu Yuying’s intervention, Song Lin did not continue his assault. The descending wheel paused.

"He attacked me first. Why can’t I strike back? Should I stand by and watch others kill me?"

Song Lin swept his eyes around, looking at the bodies strewn across the ground. Word by word, he said, "These people here, and those people there — aren’t they humans? Aren’t their lives worth anything? Why is it that others can kill without consequence?"

These words caused the allied members’ eyes to grow teary.

They had never hurt anyone, yet had been repeatedly framed and bullied. Shi Yinhua’s Taoist partner had even died in this disaster.

Qingyu was also among the crowd. Recent experiences had matured her considerably. She had witnessed too much darkness, no longer viewing matters with a playful attitude.

Would Song Lin kill Fire Cloud?

In her opinion, Song Lin was an extremely clever person who wouldn’t commit such a foolish mistake lightly.

"As long as Qingshan is preserved, there’s always firewood to burn."

Even if the disciples’ lives were sacrificed, survival was still possible.

"Do not act impulsively; your matters will certainly be handled by the Taoist School. Justice will be given to you."

Chuu Yuying earnestly advised, not because he was siding with Fire Cloud — he wasn’t fully aware of the inner workings of Zhengsi and Fire Cloud’s transaction; he simply believed Song Lin had immense potential and should not stray onto the wrong path.

"If you kill Fire Cloud, you will die today!"

Tianjie’s statement was brief but direct.

Seeing two Great Powers intervening, Fire Cloud’s expression relaxed considerably.

Surely, Song Lin would act prudently, right?

"Before killing Fire Cloud, let everyone know this: I, Song Lin, am straightforward in conduct. Vengeance is a principle I hold fast to. Fire Cloud has provoked me repeatedly, so today, I will deliver justice for those disciples killed and punish this man publicly!"

Song Lin’s impassioned speech made the allied crowd unconsciously stand behind him.

This battle had left their hearts heavy with indignation.

Originally, they were all in the same boat, yet provoked into killing one another.

To have the murderer right before them but unable to exact revenge — how could they tolerate this?

Now that Song Lin was risking himself to stand up for them, how could they not take action? Naturally, they shared his burden.

After finishing his speech, Song Lin mentally noted that the timing should now be right.

The purpose of this monologue was not tedious rambling but to relay a message to Zhi Xin.

With that thought, Song Lin controlled the Yin Yang Transformation Wheel, pressing it down.

"No!!"

Fire Cloud’s eyes widened in fury and despair, unleashing the last of his power, but to no avail.

The Yin Yang forces completely shattered the mana shield around Fire Cloud’s surface.

"You dare!!"

Tianjie roared furiously, ready to intervene.

But, alas, a Spirit Sword acted faster!

The mountains and rivers shifted, tigers roared, dragons sang!

The Heavenly Escape Sword Technique!

The dragon’s lament echoed for justice, emerging from its sheath in indignation!

In an instant, time seemed to slow.

The Spirit Sword slowly pierced Fire Cloud’s forehead.

The expressions of those around were vividly visible — some filled with worry, some gloating, some drenched in cold sweat...

Fire Cloud’s terrified gaze froze.

Even he could not have expected Song Lin to act so decisively and mercilessly.

Kill!

The Spirit Sword pierced through his body.

The power of the Yin Yang Transformation Wheel obliterated his remains into nothingness. ƒrēeNovelFire.com

Fire Cloud — dead!

"Audacious!"

Tianjie was enraged, furious that someone dared kill right under his nose.

The clear skies turned pitch black, revealing the dharma form of a Three-headed Ghost King.

The central ghost head bore a single horn and resembled Tianjie in appearance.

The Ghost King’s massive hands descended with the force of thunder and wind, aiming to annihilate everyone from Xuanke Temple.

Boom!

The void echoed with an explosion, and the earth trembled violently.

A golden, three-headed, six-armed Divine General raised both hands to block the falling palms.

The Three-headed Ghost King’s colossal form dwarfed the Little Giant Spirit God, yet for the moment, he could not overcome the smaller opponent.

The clash between these titans produced sound waves audible for miles.

In the next moment, cracks resembling spiderwebs appeared across the golden body of the Little Giant Spirit God, on the verge of shattering.

Before long, those below would be reduced to ash.

Inside the Xuanyu City manor.

Zhengsi watched the unfolding scene, his expression growing excited.

It was finally over.

Fire Cloud was dead, Song Lin was dead.

And he would inherit everything.

Zhengsi would ascend to the position of Mei Mountain Forest Taoist and embark on his journey within the Taoist School.

He had thoroughly investigated Song Lin.

This man’s rise had been peculiar; formerly at the Early-stage of Core Formation, now he was already at the Middle-stage, nearly catching up to him. Perhaps, he carried a treasure — who could say for sure?

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