Capital City, under the cover of night.

A demon appeared, and as Li Ziye faced peril, Bai Wangyu emerged once again.

However, this time, even the usually tranquil eldest disciple of the Confucian School showed a hint of murderous intent on his face.

Behind them, Li Ziye and Zhu Qingge exchanged glances before simultaneously retreating thirty feet away.

On the street, a cold wind blew as Bai Wangyu's right hand formed a void grip, summoning the Taiyi Sword back into his palm.

"Disciple of the Confucian School!"

Ahead, amidst the black fog, the demon let out a chilling laugh as dark energy surged around it before charging forward.

Bai Wangyu, unfazed, swept his Taiyi Sword across, unleashing a righteous energy that spread like a tidal wave.

"Boom!"

The first move, a claw strike, clashed with the ancient sword, the opposing auras eroding each other with a continuous hissing sound.@@novelbin@@

At close quarters, the demon extended its other claw, dark as ink and flashing with a blinding metallic luster, its fleshly body as formidable as divine weapons.

Bai Wangyu snorted coldly, his left hand forming a sword with two fingers, channeling a vast righteous energy that met the demon's claw head-on.

With a thud, the shockwave sent debris flying on the street, a stark contrast of light and darkness.

"The Gentleman's Breeze!"

With the second move, Bai Wangyu let out a cold shout as dazzling white light enveloped him, his sword energy piercing the darkness, sweeping the skies with a single strike.

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