A Top Scholar in Everything

The moment the Blood Escape Technique was activated.

The eyes of the man in the black robe shrank into two vertical slits, like snake eyes, causing hair to stand on end across his body. One after another, scales began emerging from beneath his skin, quickly covering his face.

"Myriad Snakes·Thunderous Movement!"

He reached out towards the void.

Purple-blue lightning was pulled into a lightning net, crackling with explosive bursts.

But before he could even make a move.

A fist, the size of a cooking pot, was already before his eyes.

That fist, indeed as large as a cooking pot, carried a terrifying aura of destruction.

Bam!

The colossal body violently crashed into his lightning net.

The man's chest was struck and caved in deeply, exposed bones, with viscera and blood splattering from his mouth.

As for the scales covering his body, they shattered in pieces from the impact.

Before he could catch his breath from such a severe injury, he felt his neck gripped by a hand like an iron clamp, followed by a tumultuous spinning.

He was seized by Baiyu with one hand and slammed back and forth onto the ground.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

Cracks spread across the surface like a turtle's shell.

The snake man was slammed against the ground a dozen or more times, each time intimately meeting the earth.

By the time Baiyu released his grip, he was bleeding from all orifices, undeniably dead.

The situation changed rapidly.

The demons had just been holding the upper hand, but now that three companions were swiftly slain, the remaining woman in the black robe trembled all over, her eyes filled with shock and fear.

They were demons!

Demons, known for the strongest of constitutions!

Even among different races, they were the uncontested rulers!

A Tier Nine demon cutting down a Tier Eight martial artist was a simple affair.

But what had she witnessed now?

A monster with a physique even more formidable than theirs!

That boy had looked frail before, but in battle, who would have known he'd employ such brutal methods?

"I'll kill you!!"

Seeing Baiyu's gaze sweep over.

The black-robed woman extended two bat wings from her back, shredding her robe to reveal a fiery, alluring figure.

She flapped her wings to fly.

Her body soared over ten meters high, and the whip in her hand lashed out like raindrops.

"Die, you bastard!"

"Ahhhh, how can a human possess a physique more terrifying than a demon!!"

The veins bulged on the woman's face.

Baiyu stood his ground.

In his current form, small dodges weren't very convenient, so he chose the simplest way, which was to endure with his body.

The Magic Elixir of the Demon Lord, which heightened all attributes.

This resulted in Baiyu's body enlarging, muscles surging, and defenses skyrocketing.

Transforming from a sunny, handsome young man into a muscular beast of strength.

The long whip, which could easily kill a Tier Eight martial artist, only caused a numb sensation on Baiyu each time it struck, any occasional wounds healing quickly under the Ice Skin Jade Bone Skill.

The attacks were ineffectual.

The viciousness in the woman's expression intensified as she charged towards Baiyu.

"Damn it, if I die, you're coming with me!"

She opened her mouth, screaming.

All over her, signs of Blood Qi were running rampant.

Baiyu was ready to deliver a punch, to meet her head-on.

But unexpectedly, as she got close to Baiyu, she forcefully changed course, her wings flapping vigorously, drawing an arc to fly towards the woods behind him.

She intended to run!

"Kid, I'll remember you."

Flying over fifty meters away, the woman shouted with lingering fear: "Next time I see you, it will be the day of your demise!"

Before she'd finished speaking.

The howling sound of wind suddenly reached her ears.

A pure black Mechanical Flying Sword shot through her, embedding into a distant cliff.

"A Sword Control Spirit Technique?"

The woman's heart trembled.

Sword Control Spirit Techniques are extremely rare, and the power with which this flying sword was launched was frighteningly vast, entirely opposite to the typically nimble and insidious style of Sword Control Spirit Techniques.

She looked back anxiously.

All she saw was that monster Baiyu standing on open ground, gripping a flying sword in his hand, launching it towards her with sheer might.

God, crap, crap!

This kid was relying solely on brute strength to handle the flying sword, using no technique whatsoever.

Yet even so, the woman's escape route was entirely blocked by the flying sword.

Seeing her speed hindered.

The Baiyu under the Blood Escape was unstoppable, suddenly charging forth.

Since Baiyu couldn't fly, he just stomped on the ground, leaping effortlessly with terrifying explosive power.

During that moment suspended in mid-air.

Baiyu managed to catch hold of the woman's left wing, and with a powerful tug... swoosh, red blood splattered, the entire wing was pulled off with no resistance.

As the woman screamed miserably.

Baiyu's feet landed steadily on the ground, giving a disdainful glance at the black bat wing in his hand, tossing it aside carelessly.

...

The woman struggled in mid-air for a moment, but eventually fell straight down, crashing into the ground.

Beside her, Lorna and Meng Siyu were already stunned.

It was their first time seeing something like this.

To know.

For a Low Tier martial artist, a flying enemy usually holds an invincible position; various attacks would prove ineffective.

But today, Baiyu's method, which could be described as violent, seemed to open up a whole new world for the two women.

Moreover.

Wasn't this punk a gunman?

From the beginning of school until now, everyone at the Martial Arts School knew Baiyu as a gunman, fighting and dodging from afar.

That was why Lorna initially insisted Baiyu run.

In that scenario, a gunman's contribution to the fight would be minimal.

Yet this guy.

In close quarters, he was a human-shaped beast.

As for whether Baiyu was a demon...

Lorna's eyes flashed, dismissing the idea.

Demon bodies typically display obvious demonization, whereas Baiyu seemed more like he had taken some potion, enhancing his strength excessively.

"Don't kill me, I know a lot of information, much useful knowledge in mysticism…"

"Sparing my life can only benefit you, without a single harm."

"I beg you, as long as you don't kill me, I'll do anything."

Seeing Baiyu approaching, the woman revealed swathes of alluring skin on her chest, her eyes tinged with moisture, fearfully kneeling on the ground, pleading.

Bam!

What greeted her was a mighty palm.

Her skull was smashed to pieces by Baiyu's palm, her viscera and bones shattered into fragments, collapsing like mush onto the ground.

Thus.

He Chenghai and the three demons were all slain, not sparing a single survivor.

Baiyu wiped the blood off his hands and controlled the Eighteen Swords of Abi Hell that had been shot out to return, then set his eyes on the two women.

While the effect of the Descent of the Demon Lord hadn't worn off yet, he needed to deal with these two people.

Otherwise.

He might not be able to restrain the two women later, it was uncertain.

Meng Siyu's heart was in her throat at this moment.

Every martial artist has their secrets.

Sometimes, knowing too much isn't necessarily a good thing, just as now, they were fish on the chopping board, awaiting Baiyu's handling.

If he wanted silence, the two women were utterly helpless.

"I have an Oath Spirit Technique Scroll!"

"Right on me."

"I can sign an oath contract with you, swearing not to disclose anything from today."

Besides a small backpack she carried, Lorna had only a light pink bra on her upper body, plainly visible. Her outerwear had been shattered into fabric scraps during the fight.

Baiyu reached into the backpack and indeed retrieved five Spiritual Technique Scrolls.