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Chapter 916 – This Young Master Chen Shaobai

Almost all of Bai Du’s five fingers had grabbed onto the Divisions monk’s chest, and all of them had already touched his heart. Bai Du’s eyes started to shine. He was about to obtain a living heart that was extremely rare, and one that belonged to a great cultivator. If he ate this heart, his physical body would ascend to the next level. It could even help him escape the shackles of hell and ascend to the mortal world.

He felt himself trembling, uncontrollably. He never thought that the thing he dreamed of would appear so easily. At this moment, it was as if he was enjoying the world in front of him.

Damn White City, what was the White City that he had painstakingly built?

Fuck, how could the bliss world compare to the real mortal world?

However, right at this moment, a strong gust of wind suddenly attacked from behind him. Bai Du immediately turned around and slashed out with the white sickle in his other hand.

Dang!

The two magic tools collided with each other, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

Bai Du’s sickle was actually swung back, there was even a small gap. His expression changed drastically as he looked carefully at the person who tried to ambush him.

Chen Shaobai, who was dressed in brocade robes, smirked: “You want to kill a monk?”

Bai Du snorted, “I wonder what’s going on today? A stranger can casually enter hell?”

Chen Shaobai said: “If I losair, I will skin you alive.”

Bai Du subconsciously looked at the monk, stunned. “Are you kidding me?”

Chen Shaobai: “He doesn’t even have a single strand of hair? “Then go to hell!”

The black Scythe of Death swept over and Bai Du floated backwards: “How can you have a Scythe of Death?!”

In the Infernal Realm, all of the emissaries used their scythes to reap the lives of their enemies. The Bai Du’s White Scythe, the Black Warden’s Black Scythe, and the Evil Spirit Judge’s Scarlet Scythe were all treasures among the Demon Envoy’s Scythe. However, the real Supreme Ghost Messenger Scythe was the Scythe of Death in Chen Shaobai’s hands. It was many years ago, when the Messenger of God had somehow made a contract with a cultivator of the mortal world. The Messengers of Hell provided power to the Forging Master of the Mortal Realm, who forged the real Scythe of Death and gave it to him.

With this Scythe of Death, the Ghost Messenger dared to challenge the Prefecture Lord of the Underworld.

It was just that later on, after Great Hidden God King Ming killed all the Prefecture Lord in the Eighteen Underworld, the location of the Scythe of Death was also unknown. Bai Du would never have thought that the Scythe of Death would actually return to the mortal world.

“Leave the Scythe of Death behind for me!”

Bai Du’s eyes lit up when he saw the Scythe of Death. He pounced towards Chen Shaobai like a bloodthirsty beast.

“If you want it, I’ll give it to you.”

Chen Shaobai pounced forward in midair. Because his speed was too fast, a small explosion occurred in the air behind him. In the midst of the air explosion, Chen Shaobai’s sickle swept across. Bai Du did not dare to use his White Scythe to clash with the Scythe of Death again. He avoided the edge of the Scythe of Death and formed a series of seals with his hands … After a weng sound, four gigantic black glass-like things appeared around Chen Shaobai.

The mirrors on all four sides were black and shiny, but they were as clear as water. The four walls looked like four doors from afar, with a black hexagram and complicated runes on them. When the four mirrors appeared, they reflected Chen Shaobai’s figure.

[Asura’s Gate]

Bai Du formed a seal with his hands, then roared explosively, followed closely by countless black lights that shot towards Chen Shaobai in the mirror. No matter how Chen Shaobai dodged, the four mirrors were always around him, maintaining a distance of around 30 metres. Wherever Chen Shaobai went, the mirror would follow him and encircle him. Chen Shaobai brandished his Scythe of Death, dispersing the black light one by one. However, the black light was concentrated, and after he persisted for a few minutes, the black light pierced through his left arm.

Chen Shaobai groaned in pain, the ruthlessness in his bones was activated. His left hand grabbed the Scythe of Death and his right hand scratched the wound on his left arm. Then, he smeared his own blood on the Scythe of Death. The scythe’s brilliance erupted, illuminating Chen Shaobai’s face to the point that it changed color.

“You’ve angered this Young Master.”

Chen Shaobai rushed forward, his speed even faster than before.

Bai Du snorted: “Let’s see how long you can last!”

He clasped his hands together, and after a crisp “pa” sound, the four mirrors suddenly started to close. As the four mirrors got closer and closer to Chen Shaobai, black lights that were the same size as the mirrors shot out. What had happened before was one line after another, and this time the black light was exactly the same size as the mirror. It was no longer possible for Chen Shaobai to avoid suchick and ruthless black light. His body rapidly descended, and the four mirrors followed suit.

The moment Chen Shaobai’s feet landed on the ground, the black light also arrived.

In this critical moment, Chen Shaobai stabbed the Scythe of Death into the ground, tightly held his hands, and then flipped outwards.

“Devil Heavenly Seal!”

The moment the golden light appeared in his hand, Chen Shaobai quickly turned. Golden seals burst out from his palm one after another, creating an unending series of popping sounds. The Devil Heavenly Seal forced the black light back, Chen Shaobai grabbed the Scythe of Death and rushed towards a mirror, wanting to break it.

“Hmph, this is only just the beginning.”

The Bai Du coldly snorted, “I really don’t know how you fellows entered Hell. Do you really think that with your level of cultivation, you can be so impudent in the mortal world, or in my hell? This is nolace where you can do whatever you want. Here, the dragon has bowed its head to me, and the tiger has kneeled to me.

His body suddenly moved, Chen Shaobai originally thought that he was going to rush towards her and immediately put up a defensive posture. But Bai Du’s body disappeared in a flash. Chen Shaobai waited for a while, not knowing where that guy went. He quickly broke the mirror before saving the monk. He rushed towards a mirror and struck out with the Scythe of Death in his hand.

However, before his sickle could come into contact with the mirror, Bai Du suddenly appeared behind him and slammed his palm onto Chen Shaobai’s back.

Chen Shaobai’s body involuntarily fell forward. He stabbed the sickle into the ground in front of him to barely ensure that he did not fall down. His reaction was extremely fast. He could still fight back even after taking a heavy blow. He steadied his body and then swept out with his sickle, but there was nothing behind him.

Chen Shaobai turned around and saw that there was no Bai Du behind the mirror several tens of meters away. However, the moment he turned his head, Bai Du appeared in the mirror behind him. In his hand was a white bone blade that was about a foot long. Bai Du rushed out and stabbed Chen Shaobai in the waist, the bone blade went in deep, the tip of the blade peeking out from Chen Shaobai’s stomach.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

Chen Shaobai screamed in pain, and threw a punch back.

But the Bai Du disappeared again. Clenching his teeth, Chen Shaobai reached his hand behind him and pulled the handle of the bone blade out. With a “pu” sound, a stream of blood sprayed out, spraying onto the mirror.

Chen Shaobai threw the bone blade aside, and tore off a piece of clothing, preparing to seal the wound. But right at this moment, Bai Du rushed out from the mirror on his side. This time, he held two bone tridents in his hand. He saw Chen Shaobai lower his head to bandage the wound, and stab towards Chen Shaobai’s back. Chen Shaobai suddenly turned around. Because he wanted to bind it, he did not hold the Scythe of Death, but what was in his hand was noiece of cloth, but a dagger.

Puff!

Bai Du’s bone fork fiercely stabbed into Chen Shaobai’s shoulder, and Chen Shaobai’s dagger also stabbed into Bai Du’s lower abdomen. The two faces were almost touching each other, and their expressions were extremely ferocious.

“You …”

The Bai Du wanted to push Chen Shaobai away, but Chen Shaobai held onto his neck tightly, the dagger in his other hand spinning continuously in his lower abdomen, before he pulled it out, stabbed in, pulled it out, and stabbed in.

Bai Du pushed back with all his might and kicked Chen Shaobai away, causing blood to flow out from his stomach. He didn’t haveal physical body, so once he was hurt, the consequences were much worse than when a real person was hurt.

Chen Shaobai crawled up, a cruel smile on his face: “This young master will exchange his life for yours, I’m not afraid, what about you?”

He stood up and walked towards Bai Du step by step. At this moment, Bai Du was actually afraid. He turned and rushed into the mirror, and when Chen Shaobai was halfway there, he grabbed the Scythe of Death that was stuck in the ground. The sickle chopped down from above, and witu sound, the sharp point of the sickle pierced into Bai Du’s calf. At this time, most of Bai Du’s body had already entered the mirror, leaving only the lower half of his left leg outside.

Chen Shaobai held onto the sickle, and desperately pulled it out. The sickle was too sharp, and witu sound, the lower half of Bai Du’s left leg was cut open. With a sou sound, Bai Du entered the mirror, leaving behind a trail of blood.

Chen Shaobai fell to the ground and panted heavily, two bone forks still stuck in his shoulders. If he hadn’t pressed himself down during the charge, one of the bones would have pierced his heart.

Chen Shaobai looked around, and didn’t know which mirror the next time Bai Du comes out. He knew that he would eventually die. Bai Du was a dead person, at most he would just give up his physical body, and his power would be greatly reduced. However, he was different. His injuries were too severe, and he was trapped by the four mirrors and was unable to leave. Death was very close to him, perhaps in the next second.

Taking the opportunity to pant, Chen Shaobai bandaged the wound on its abdomen a bit, completely ignoring the bone trident on its shoulder. He grabbed the Scythe of Death and stood up, taking a deep breath, then shouted loudly.

“Come out!”

In the next second, Bai Du rushed out of a mirror, Chen Shaobai immediately using his sickle to sweep across. But Bai Du only revealed half of his body before he shrunk back, and then he came out from the mirror behind Chen Shaobai. His speed was slower than before, but Chen Shaobai was slower.

A “pu” sound was heard!

Bai Du’s hand directly pierced into the wound on Chen Shaobai’s back and grabbed onto Chen Shaobai’s spine. “You’re the one seeking death, so I’ll help you accomplish it first. Kill you, kill your friends. Two living hearts are enough for me to repair my body, and they will become stronger. Idiot, do you regret it? ”

He grabbed Chen Shaobai’s spine and was about to pull outwards.