Bai Ye Lu Zuo

Chapter 281 Where is the One Who Can Kill Me?

In Bai Ye's vision, a light screen also appeared at this moment.

Scathach (Heroic Spirit) (Master): Residing in the Land of Shadows, one of the Celtic paradises, she is a warrior of Celtic legend, the queen and guardian of the Land of Shadows. As the world's greatest master of spear combat, Scathach's sole wish throughout the ages has been to pray to the omnipotent Holy Grail for someone in this world capable of killing her to appear before her.

Bai Ye couldn't help but grin, it seemed another formidable figure had appeared.

The Lancer in this Holy Grail War was more extraordinary than he had imagined.

At a distance of about fifteen meters, Scathach stopped.

"Where is the one who can kill me?" Scathach looked forward and said, "Is it you?"

Gilgamesh sneered, "If this is your wish, I, the King, shall graciously grant it!"

As Gilgamesh spoke, he extended a hand forward.

In the next instant, from the golden light screen of the Gate of Babylon, countless weapons appeared and shot forward, directly at Scathach.

Scathach was incredibly swift, leaping onto a nearby rooftop with a single bound.

Rumble, rumble, rumble!

Countless weapons struck the ground, shattering it repeatedly.

Gilgamesh looked up, raised his spiraled sword, and swung it powerfully.

Large arcs of electricity appeared, like blue and white serpents, lashing towards Scathach.

Scathach leaped again, her body impossibly light. Then, with a push off the ground, she shot forward.

Her spear pointed forward, instantly transforming into a red line, aimed directly at Gilgamesh's face.

Gilgamesh let out a cold snort, then waved his hand. A red cape appeared behind his golden armor, and he grabbed it, swinging it forward.

Clang!

The cape was clearly no ordinary item. When it collided with Scathach's spear, it emitted a crisp, resonant sound, and Gilgamesh's spear was deflected.

However, in that very instant…

Scathach did not dissipate the incoming force but instead used it to her advantage. Twisting her ankle, she spun her body halfway around and swept her spear towards Gilgamesh again from the other side.

Clang!

Scathach's spear struck Gilgamesh's golden armor, forcing him to retreat.

Gilgamesh glanced at his golden armor, his handsome face suddenly contorting. He roared at Scathach, "Woman, do you know what you have done? This is my favorite armor!"

Behind Gilgamesh, the golden light screen surged again, and countless weapons materialized from it, shooting forward.

Scathach retreated, rapidly swinging her spear to knock down the incoming weapons one by one.

Gilgamesh's gaze grew more somber. He suddenly reached out and pulled a Guandao from the Gate of Babylon.

"Oh?"

Bai Ye exclaimed, the Guandao looked strangely familiar.

Then, Bai Ye realized, wasn't this Lü Bu's Guandao!

Gilgamesh truly spared no treasure in the world, wanting to collect them all in his Gate of Babylon.

Clang!

At the same time, Gilgamesh approached Scathach, wielding the Guandao in one hand and the spiraled sword in the other. He slashed forward with the Guandao, clashing with Scathach's spear, then seamlessly thrust the spiraled sword forward.

Scathach swiftly tilted her head.

A stream of azure electricity grazed Scathach's cheek and shot backward, striking a building behind them. With a roar, the outer wall of the building was blasted to pieces.

"If you wish to die so badly…" Gilgamesh said, "I shall grant your wish today!"

Clang, clang, clang!

As Gilgamesh spoke, their weapons clashed repeatedly, sending golden sparks flying.

Gilgamesh and Scathach were both fully engaged in the battle, their movements becoming fiercer and faster, the frequency of their weapon clashes increasing.

Bai Ye clicked his tongue twice. It was preposterous that Gilgamesh, summoned as an Archer, didn't fight like one. How could he be considered an Archer?

Although the Gate of Babylon did possess long-range attack capabilities.

While Bai Ye was enjoying the spectacle, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "Heroic Spirit versus Heroic Spirit, Chosen versus Chosen, shouldn't we also decide our victory?"

Bai Ye abruptly turned his head to look at a nearby building.

A silver light sliced through the night sky, streaking towards Bai Ye.

"Teleportation!"

Bai Ye's figure flashed, vanishing from his spot.

The next instant, the silver radiance struck where Bai Ye had been standing. With a dull thud, a section of the ground exploded.

A silver flying sword was lodged in the ground, its light blue hilt emanating a shimmering glow, its tassels at the end gently swaying.

A tall, slender man leaped down from the rooftop, walked forward, and reached out to pull the sword from the ground.

Bai Ye blinked and said, "Lan Xi?"

"Hmm?" Lan Xi looked at Bai Ye and said, "Have we met? I have no recollection of you!"

Bai Ye shrugged his shoulders, "Who knows? Perhaps we met in some dream, or maybe I even killed you?"

Lan Xi, a Chosen from the Xianxia world, a disciple of the Kunlun Qionghua Sect.

In his previous life, Lan Xi was known as the Butcher of Men and one of the ultimate powerhouses who survived until the end of the World Battlefield. He was also the most bloodthirsty powerhouse of his time, leaving no survivors, hence earning the nickname Butcher of Men.

Coincidentally, Lan Xi intended to travel to the central region to end the World Battlefield.

And then…

Lan Xi died!

Killed by Bai Ye!

"You killed me?" Lan Xi glanced at Bai Ye, then suddenly chuckled, "If possible, please don't do it in a dream, but in reality…"

Before Lan Xi could finish speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, and a sword light slashed towards Bai Ye.

At this moment, Lan Xi's words had just fallen: "Kill me once!"

Facing the incoming sword light, Bai Ye directly clasped his hands together in front of him.

*Snap!*

A crisp clapping sound echoed, and then, large amounts of flames surged from Bai Ye's hands.

"It seems your wish is the same as Scathach's?" Bai Ye smiled. "Then, Gilgamesh will grant Scathach's wish…"

With a roar, a large expanse of flames shot forward.

An explosive sound rang out as the flames intertwined with the sword light, then shattered, scattering outwards.

Vast showers of fire and silver halos drifted in the air, gracefully falling, creating a spectacular display.

Bai Ye stood in the center of the fiery rain and looked at Lan Xi, "And your wish, I shall fulfill. What do you think?"