Chapter 921: Chapter 366: Battle in the Mist
“What is this sword skill?”
Without hesitation, he withdrew quickly, and hundreds of syringes instantly shot out from his sleeve.
“Three Thousand Blossoms, A Flick of the Finger!”
Cao Zhongyan’s nature was decisive and fierce, without any delay.
Without a hint of hesitation, he unleashed a powerful Extreme Move worth a million taels of Demon Silver, regardless of the cost!
Just as the endless rain of needles was about to erupt, Lu Luanli’s face changed drastically as she prepared to use Jian Cangfeng’s Heaven Measuring Technique to retreat.
A green blade of light suddenly struck, cutting off Cao Zhongyan’s head with one slash.
This caused the hundreds of syringe tubes filled with toxic needles to lose their support and fall powerlessly to the ground.
Lu Luanli was taken aback and looked into the depths of the dense fog. But her gaze and Spiritual Sense found nothing.
Her eyebrows furrowed deeply, her expression full of doubt.
Could that slash have been her father’s doing? But the nature of the blade light didn’t resemble her father’s ‘Dream-like Blade.’
At this time, in the clouds and mist, Chu Yunyun had already arrived at another location on the White Jade Square. She held a spear in one hand, continuously gathering True Yuan Power, accumulating momentum, waiting for the right moment.
Here, the Nine-tailed Demon Fox ‘Hu Xinmei’ was fiercely battling the Sixth Desire Realm Great Elder Meili.
Hu Xinmei possessed ten-thousand-year-old demonic power, equivalent to a Lower First Grade Martial Cultivator in strength. Not only was she skilled in Illusion Techniques, but the iron folding fan in her hand was also a Lifebound Treasure crafted from the nine tail bones left by her mother after her passing.
Its movement not only brought forth mesmerizing lights and illusions that enchanted the mind but also countless wind blades that tore through the void.
Hu Xinmei’s Xunfeng Wind Power was so strong that it could even cut through the Temporal Void.
Even when facing a First Grade Martial Cultivator of the Human Clan, she could stand her ground.
However, the Sixth Desire Realm Great Elder Meili was precisely her nemesis.
This woman moved like a phantom, traversing the void, continuously flashing beside her. She never stayed in one place for more than an instant and held a Magic Artifact capable of suppressing the Primordial Spirit, able to temporarily counter her illusion techniques.
The two women fiercely clashed, Hu Xinmei’s wind blades continuously slashing through the void, sweeping across everything in the vicinity, even significantly affecting the battles of those nearby.
Meili’s long sword stabbed from all directions, striking Hu Xinmei’s ‘Nine Bone Divine Heart Fan,’ sparking bright bursts of fire.
Strangely enough, the two women were completely unaware of Chu Yunyun, who was lurking less than twenty zhang away from them.
At this moment, Hu Xinmei could no longer withstand the relentless sword shadows of Meili’s attack. Her figure suddenly lifted three zhang into the air, releasing a fierce whirlwind.
“Wind Ruling Eight Desolates!”
Did Meili really think she was helpless against her?
In an instant, countless wind blades scattered in all directions, densely packed, numbering in the thousands, ripping through the Temporal Void in layers, leaving no gap even for a moment.
Meili also had to retreat to avoid the sharpness briefly.
At this moment, Meili’s pupils contracted, sensing an extreme danger,
And just as the thought arose and she attempted to dodge, a black flag spear suddenly pierced from the back of her head and emerged from her forehead.
Meili’s Primordial Spirit was also shredded to pieces by this spear.
Meili had no time to dodge or strength to counter.
At this moment, amidst her disintegrating Primordial Spirit, only two thoughts remained.
——Who is this? Which high master killed her?
Furthermore, how formidable is this person’s spear technique!
Not far away, Hu Xinmei only felt her scalp tingle, her heart trembling.
Even before her Extreme Move was finished, she sensed Meili’s death, and simultaneously, an overwhelmingly fierce and domineering Spear Intent had already locked onto her mind and spirit.
In Hu Xinmei’s mind, an image instantly appeared of her being killed by a single spear strike.
This was precisely Hu Xinmei’s Bloodline Talent, foreseeing a potential future.
Her expression changed dramatically, and she frantically retreated.
At the same time, she retracted the white mist she had released, shouting hoarsely, “Great Black Sky, what the hell, hurry up and retract the mist! Otherwise, we’ll all die!”