Chapter 93: The Strange Dongfang Bubai!

Don't think the embroidery needle is small—its power forced Lin Pingzhi to use all his strength just to barely block it.

Only by combining the full eruption of primordial qi with the execution of Taiji Sword Art could he finally block the opponent.

This proves just how terrifying the owner of that embroidery needle must be.

As a member of the chat group, Lin Pingzhi had gained some understanding of this Proud World from Chen Ziyu.

If in this world anyone still used an embroidery needle as a weapon,

then the most famous—or rather, the only one—would be the Tongtian Jiaozhu of the Sun-Moon Sect, Dongfang Bubai.

No one else could possibly use an embroidery needle as a weapon.

An inch longer, an inch stronger; an inch shorter, an inch more dangerous.

Most Wu Lin elites use weapons like dao, qiang, jian, or ji, because they extend their attack range.

But an embroidery needle, under normal circumstances, is only used as a hidden weapon.

For powerful cultivators, such hidden weapons can be blocked; then, in close combat, someone wielding an embroidery needle would be utterly at a disadvantage—this is unquestionable.

Now, who else but Dongfang Bubai could have repelled him and used an embroidery needle?

But why would Dongfang Bubai appear here?

Yu Canghai and Dongfang Bubai could never have had any connection.

Or rather, Yu Canghai had no qualification whatsoever to be linked to Dongfang Bubai.

After all, the Sun-Moon Sect's current dominance in the Wu Lin likely requires the combined strength of many orthodox sects just to barely resist it.

Moreover, because Dongfang Bubai cultivated the Kuihua Manual and became immersed in feminine temperament, the Wu Lin has grown so quiet as it is now.

Otherwise, given Dongfang Bubai's former personality, he would have long ago led the Sun-Moon Sect to dominate the Wu Lin.

The Jiang Hu would not be this quiet now.

So for Lin Pingzhi, Dongfang Bubai should be at Heimuyai—why is he here?

If the other party was here for the Bixie Sword Manual, that still wouldn't make sense.

Based on the Dongfang Bubai he knew, this Dongfang Bubai has no interest in such things.

"Dongfang Bubai."

Lin Pingzhi took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"Oh…" A light laugh echoed from afar, and a figure in red robes appeared before Lin Pingzhi.

"Little one, I didn't expect you to know me," Dongfang Bubai walked forward gracefully, his eyes holding a strange glint.

This Lin Pingzhi before him was completely different from the one he knew.

As a transmigrator, Dongfang Bubai had some understanding of the Proud World.

According to history, the fate of the Fwei Biaojuman Sect was only one: destroyed by Yu Canghai of the Qingcheng Sect, after which Lin Pingzhi castrated himself and cultivated the Bixie Sword Art.

But this Lin Pingzhi is not like that.

He certainly has not castrated himself—his strength has already reached the Primordial level.

Primordial level, in this world, is enough to be called a top-tier Jiang Hu expert.

Could it be that his transmigration has altered the development of this world?

Undoubtedly, this Lin Pingzhi must have some secret?

This gave the transmigrator Dongfang Bubai a flicker of interest in this target.

"Dongfang Bubai."

Upon hearing this name, everyone present changed expression.

In the Wu Lin, Dongfang Bubai was a fearsome killer who showed no mercy.

He was the Mo Sect's Tongtian Jiaozhu.

How could such a terrifying expert appear here?

"Run…"

Yu Canghai, who had been blasted away by Lin Pingzhi and Dongfang Bubai, immediately fled upon hearing the name Dongfang Bubai.

He was no match for Lin Pingzhi, and now another Dongfang Bubai had appeared.

At this moment, Yu Canghai felt this place was like a whirlpool.

If he stayed any longer, he would be crushed to dust by the vortex.

Though he didn't know why Dongfang Bubai had saved him, at least it gave him a chance to escape.

Just as Yu Canghai was fleeing,

suddenly,

a flash of red light shot past his eyes, searing pain surged through his body, and Yu Canghai collapsed to the ground.

"Why?"

Yu Canghai lay on the ground, dying without understanding why the red light that had saved him moments ago now killed him.

On Yu Canghai's fallen body, blood poured from his heart—the red light had pierced straight through his heart, instantly killing the Sect Master of the Qingcheng Sect.

"Why?"

Dongfang Bubai gave no answer to Yu Canghai's final question, showing his contempt.

In Dongfang Bubai's eyes, Yu Canghai was merely an ant—an ant who had dared to flee on his own, as if he hadn't recognized Dongfang Bubai's presence?

Precisely so.

That was why Dongfang Bubai casually killed Yu Canghai.

Naturally, Lin Pingzhi beside him made no move to stop him—he had always intended to kill Yu Canghai, the historical culprit who had destroyed the Fwei Biaojuman Sect.

Now, Dongfang Bubai had simply dealt with him.

At this moment, for Lin Pingzhi, the most important question was: why was Dongfang Bubai here, and what was his purpose?

"Pingzhi, that's Dongfang Bubai." When Lin Zhennan heard that name, and saw how the man had killed Yu Canghai with a mere wave of his hand, he understood just how terrifying the opponent's strength was.

"Father, leave everything here to me," Lin Pingzhi whispered.

In response, Lin Zhennan could only nod helplessly.

He realized that at this moment, he was utterly useless.

"Pingzhi, be careful. Don't overreach," Lin Zhennan said.

Compared to Dongfang Bubai of the Sun and Moon Divine Cult, Yu Canghai of the Qingcheng Sect was nothing but a lowly thug—completely incomparable.

So even though he knew his son had broken through to the Innate Realm, Lin Zhennan was still deeply worried.

Not to mention, Lin Pingzhi's indirect clash with Dongfang Bubai just now had confirmed this.

"Dongfang Bubai."

Under the moonlight, when Lin Pingzhi clearly saw Dongfang Bubai's face, his pupils contracted.