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“Exorcism Banner is indeed a good item, but unfortunately, you can only use it this once.” Tu Li sneered and once again channeled Yin Fiend Energy.
“Break for me!” Tu Li summoned the Seven Star Sword, which flew directly toward the Exorcism Banner.
“Slash!” The Seven Star Sword managed to cut a gash in the Exorcism Banner. Jia Xingliang reacted quickly, hurriedly flipping the Exorcism Banner to entangle the Seven Star Sword. The remaining runic power of the Exorcism Banner suppressed the Yin Fiend Energy of the sword.
With the Exorcism Banner broken, Jia Xingliang lost his support. However, Tu Li did not relent; he unleashed a long stream of Sha Qi, striking directly at Jia Xingliang's chest. Jia Xingliang was sent flying into the sea.
Yet, he did not perish; instead, he stood on the surface of the water, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
“Ha ha, you’re quite resilient, still holding on. I wonder how much longer you can last,” Tu Li sneered and summoned another wave of Sha Qi.
With no strength left, Jia Xingliang could only run and dodge frantically on the water's surface. In this situation, victory was clearly decided.
“Pfft!”
Once again struck by Sha Qi, Jia Xingliang's body flew like a broken kite through the air before plunging into the ocean.
“Oh no, something has happened to Master Jia,” those on the cruise ship gasped in shock at this scene, crying out in alarm.
Standing atop the cliff of Black Dragon Island, Tu Li looked down at the struggling and precarious Jia Xingliang, retracting his hand back into his sleeve with arrogance. “Your master is no match for me; what hope do you have? It’s fortunate for you to die at my hands.”
Seeing Master Jia fall into the sea sent those on the cruise ship into a frenzy.
“Quick! Save Master Jia!” cried out Han Baiying.
But no one dared to act; after all, it was Tu Li who wanted him dead. No one wanted to provoke him and risk their own safety.
“Brother Tu Li, why must you make things difficult for my disciple? Your opponent is me!”
Just as everyone was anxious and Tu Li was reveling in his triumph, a voice rang out melodiously.
The voice was old and weathered but filled with vigor and calmness.
Upon hearing this voice, those on the cruise ship were momentarily stunned before looking around.
“Look! Isn’t that Master Gu?” someone pointed toward the distant sea.
Everyone turned to look and saw a small wooden boat cutting through the waves at high speed. Onboard stood an elderly man clad in an Azure Robe, his hair and beard completely white. He stood at the bow of the boat, wielding a paddle made of Green Bamboo.
“It really is Master Gu! After so many years without showing himself, he still looks so spirited.”
“Didn’t some say that Master Gu was bedridden? Now those rumors are proven false.”
“With Master Gu here, we can rest easy. What if Tu Li can defeat Master Jia? Now that Master Gu has personally come forward, there’s only one path left for Tu Li: death.”
The people on the cruise ship were all stirred up, confirming it was Gu Yun Nan.
Jiang Chen smiled slightly and glanced at Gu Yun Nan. The cultivation of Gu Yun Nan was restrained and profound, undoubtedly surpassing that of his disciple, Jia Xingliang. With such remarkable abilities, it was indeed fitting to describe him as "extraordinary."
Gu Yun Nan's small boat approached Jia Xingliang. With a flick of his bamboo pole, he lifted Jia Xingliang out of the water and into the boat.
"Master, it’s my incompetence that has brought you shame," Jia Xingliang said weakly.
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