Su Jie's Purple Cloud Heavenly Thunder moved at such a speed that before Zhang Xin had even run ten meters, it continuously bombarded him. The Protective Talismans flickered a few times before dissipating like bubbles.
Those protective talismans simply couldn't defend against the Purple Cloud Heavenly Thunder, and his skin carbonized under the electric current.
With any movement, the semi-cooked flesh underneath and even distinctly white bones in some areas were exposed.
"Secret Realm... Second Level."
Zhang Xin's mouth gaped open as he vomited fresh blood, his fingers trembling as he pointed at Su Jie.
It was indeed Su Jie's Purple Cloud Heavenly Thunder that also had the added effects of heart-burning god and armor-breaking god within the lungs.
Having two additional damages clearly indicated the realm of the Secret Realm Second Level.
Hit by the Purple Cloud Heavenly Thunder, Zhang Xin was suffering from triple damages. With over half of his body's flesh necrotized, after uttering a sentence, he fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings, crashing onto a mountain on the ground.
Bian Yannan shouted loudly as he noticed the White Bone Sky Slaying Sword swiftly slashing toward them.
The White Bone Sky Slaying Sword was aimed at Zhang Xin's neck. Given Zhang Xin's current condition, he had no strength to dodge or defend, and a single stroke could decapitate him.
Bian Yannan couldn't just watch his associate be killed; he braced with his hands forward, and the water transmuted into waves, engulfing Zhang Xin like a smooth surface of a lake.
The White Bone Sky Slaying Sword hit the surface of the water wave, and although it appeared to have sliced through Zhang Xin's neck, Su Jie frowned.
Because the White Bone Sky Slaying Sword didn't have the tactile sensation of cutting through a solid object, and Zhang Xin was safe and sound, his head still firmly on his neck.
"It's useless, this is one of my sect's unique skills, 'Mirror Flower Water Moon', you can't hurt us. Now if you leave, we can pretend nothing happened."
Bian Yannan was also within the lake; he had already felt the terror of Su Jie.
Seeing Su Jie handling the situation with ease, fear dominated Bian Yannan's heart; he no longer had the confidence he previously had in cornering Su Jie and only wanted to flee from him now.
The White Bone Sky Slaying Sword flew through the air and slashed several times, Su Jie caught on.
It was like trying to stab a fish through the surface of the water; though you might aim for the fish, the refraction of light in water would lead you to miss.
"Some tricks, but not much."
Su Jie raised his eyebrows; Guan Chao Pavilion really was Qingzhou's top sect, but stopping him from killing was far from enough.
Without resorting to several of his trump cards, Su Jie's chest suddenly caved in, with his front nearly sticking to his back as the air was squeezed and expelled.
Su Jie opened his mouth and took a fierce inhale; a whirlwind swept up like a funnel tornado in front of him, centering on his mouth, resembling a gigantic demon swallowing everything, a six-colored tornado devouring all in its path.
The terrifying suction spread, uprooting trees, mud, and rocks hundreds of meters ahead from the ground, pulverizing them once they entered the tornado, then extinguished into ashes by the spirit light.
This was precisely the application of the Six Demon Wings.
The protective water light lake was also sucked toward the tornado, along with Zhang Xin and Bian Yannan, being dragged in synchronously.
This wasn't like trying to spear a fish with a Flying Sword; if the fish hid under the water and couldn't be speared, Su Jie intended to drain the entire lake dry.
"What a joke, such a massive amount of Spiritual Power."
Bian Yannan's face turned livid, his eyes reflecting a hint of terror as he desperately tried to maintain the lake, but it was no use, their Spiritual Powers were not of the same magnitude.
Due to the Purple Cloud Thunder Body, Su Jie's Spiritual Power far exceeded that of Cultivators of the same level, using this tyrannical devouring method to overpower Bian Yannan with sheer force.
No matter how exquisite your Magic, my strength alone can break it.
Su Jie's methods were simple and crude, yet effectively practical.
Bian Yannan exhausted all his strength, and even the severely injured Zhang Xin, in a life-and-death crisis, bit his tongue, forcibly stirring his spirit, trying to block Su Jie's devouring with Spiritual Power.
The two sides were like a tug of war, one wanting to devour, the other wanting to repel, comparing who had more Spiritual Power, relying on absolute brute strength.
But clearly, Su Jie was much stronger, and the combined forces of Bian Yannan and Zhang Xin were no match for him.
The two knew they were bound to lose. With a pained expression, Zhang Xin clenched his teeth and took out a talisman from his Storage Bag, shockingly a Top Grade Talisman.
"Reverse Talisman, break it."
Zhang Xin tore the Top Grade Reverse Talisman; this was Zhang Xin's final trump card, a special talisman obtained during a fortuitous coincidence.
Upon using the talisman, it could reverse the effects of an enemy's attack, suitable only in certain special combat situations.
Now was the time to use it; otherwise, he wouldn't have a chance later.
As the Reverse Talisman was torn, it seemed as if some rules had been inverted.
Su Jie's six-colored storm, transformed from suction into repulsion, under its influence, Zhang Xin and Bian Yannan were blown away rapidly, escaping far from Su Jie.
"Take this chance, run quickly."
Turning his back to Su Jie, Zhang Xin gritted his teeth; his scorched skin flaked off, his face twisted in pain, but he dared not stop to heal. He swallowed a few elixirs, trying to take this chance to escape from the Devil, Su Jie.
Seeing this, Su Jie exhaled a breath, and a cloud of black mist spread out, perfectly aligning with the furious winds of the tornado, swiftly spreading to their vicinity.
Bian Yannan didn't finish speaking when suddenly, a sensation of impending death overwhelmed his body, and he instinctively dodged quickly.
However, the severely injured Zhang Xin couldn't do the same, and a cloud of black mist quickly covered a large area.