White String(Up In Book Next)
Chapter 22

"You may have been free. But don't think you can get out of here easily. Wait for me to return, after which you can be completely freed," White String threw a storage ring towards the prisoner.

A prisoner took the ring and fell into disarray. White String did not bother and immediately came out of the stuffy room towards his destination, finishing off as much of the power of the Blood Jars as possible.

He changed swords several times. Every sword he used could not withstand the power that the White String exuded.

Various kinds of slashes and moves had been issued. Despite that, White String did not look tired at all. With an almost limitless Qi, he could spend tens of thousands of undead in just a few moments.

Undead has a contract with the Demon Controller. When his undead died, the Demon Controller could feel it. It was different with the Devil Singer. The Demon Singer had evil spirits according to his cultivation. When his evil spirits are destroyed, the Singer of Satan may be killed.

Singers of Satan are called Singers because their weapons are flutes, circuits, or other sounds to control evil spirits.

White String accelerated his movements to finish off hundreds of thousands of undead before the Demon Controllers noticed it.

He had the confidence to fight against the entire Blood Jars Elder alone. But if he can't exterminate the undead and the remaining evil spirits, they may attack the innocent.

After some time, White String realized the undead were more numerous than could be expected. The corner of his mouth shriveled into a smile. "You as many as you can, you'll run out today" whispered White String.

Slash after slash killed the entirety of the Undead belonging to the Blood Jars. It's almost two hours past.

White String exhaled a murky breath for a moment before writing the inscription pattern to send those undead souls to hell.

He turned back into a white rope and shot out from the ground. "Ah, it feels like a long time I've been in there," White String muttered as he looked at the sunlight.

"Anyone who messes up in the Blood Jars area must die!" one of the disciples took the horses and attacked the White String, followed by several other students.

But White String remained calm. Although they were Sky Swordsmen, they were quite weak in physical clashes. That was because almost all of the members of the Blood Jars devoted their entire cultivation to controlling undead and evil spirits. So they lack training in their combat power.

However, this does not mean that they can be easily defeated. The Blood Jars have a style called the Silence Breaker. Impressed to be simple, but almost as dangerous as a slash from the White String.

The Silence Breaker attacks a person's internal organs and detonates them. This move could only be used when the Qi was only half left. That was why in the early days of the battle, the group of Blood Jars was not very strong.

Besieged, White String smiled faintly as he used his mouthpiece, "Second Section of the Night God Sword: Earth Destroyer."

Even the three God Swordsman expert Elders were unable to withstand a single strike. They immediately turned into ashes accompanied by strangulation.

"Who are you? How dare you look for trouble here! If you want to die, I'll grant you!"

A thunderous sound like lightning came from the opposite direction to the White String.

"Dead? Looks like you guys need to be taught the danger is too arrogant."

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