"Damn it! This Barbarian Bull looks good but is useless!"
"Where's Old Ghost Zeng? If he doesn't make a move, I'm going to run away!"
The Foundation Establishnt masters from the Du Bu Alliance were already struggling and now were even more miserable.
In a normal magical battle between Foundation Establishnt Cultivators, if the numbers are roughly similar and one side has two Middle-stage Foundation Establishnt Cultivators, the other side should have already collapsed.
However, the Foundation Establishnt masters of the Du Bu Alliance largely have shady backgrounds and carry notorious blood debts, so they are ruthless and sinister, with strength surpassing those at the sa level, allowing them to hold on until now.
"Everyone must remain cautious and beware of that Soul Cultivator's sneak attack!"
Peng Yue Xian did not lose himself in pride, but rather, he beca vigilant and verbally reminded everyone again.
But the mont he spoke:
"No..."
The Fairy Yuan ng, who was intensely battling with her spiritual artifact, suddenly shivered all over, her eyes wide open, and her body froze in place.
Upon closer inspection, her eyes were filled with a dreamy expression as if she had fallen into an illusion.
"Not good!"
Master Cang'er and Fairy Li Chen, next to her, imdiately changed their expressions drastically.
In a magical battle between Foundation Establishnt masters, a montary lapse can result in several exchanges, making such an error almost a fatal flaw!
"Opportunity!"
"Kill her!"
Sure enough, the two Foundation Establishnt Cultivators from the Du Bu Alliance who had been on the defensive were instantly overjoyed, imdiately unleashing their spiritual artifacts.
"Buzz!"
The erald green Flying Sword sliced through the air, and the bone-white Wheel of Bone whirled fiercely, heading straight for Fairy Yuan ng's vital points.
Judging from their forms, these two were evil spiritual artifacts; if hit directly, even if she did not die, she would be severely wounded and lose her ability to continue fighting.
"No!"
In the blink of an eye, Master Cang'er and Fairy Li Chen's eyes reddened with anger but had no ti to intervene to help.
The multitude of Haihe Association cultivators could only watch helplessly as the erald green Flying Sword and bone-white Wheel of Bone slamd heavily into Fairy Yuan ng, threatening to tear her apart.
But at the mont she was hit:
The intense pain and brush with death finally woke Fairy Yuan ng, her eyes showing a mix of fear and resoluteness.
"Roar!"
A sharp cry resounded, piercing enough to shatter eardrums.
The minds of the many Foundation Establishnt Cultivators buzzed and their vision blurred, with unusual fluctuations in their divine thoughts.
Under everyone's gaze: the erald green Flying Sword and bone-white Wheel of Bone both passed through Fairy Yuan ng's body directly, crashing into the rubble nearby.
"This is..."
The people from the Haihe Association changed expressions, as did the Foundation Establishnt Cultivators from the Du Bu Alliance, united in inexplicable doubts and all instinctively paused.
Fairy Yuan ng was suspended afar, her body rippling with water-like textures, as ethereal as misty dreams, poised to transcend the mundane at any mont.
anwhile, an unusual aura could no longer be concealed and was caught by everyone's divine thoughts.
"Demon Qi... She's a Demon Cultivator? How could it be?"
Fairy Li Chen was stunned, scarcely believing it.
Not only him but also Master Cang'er and Duanyu froze, unable to believe.
"How can she be a Demon Cultivator?"
"Does Lord Haihe know? He personally recruited her..."
No one had expected that their close friend of several decades would turn out to be a Demon Cultivator in disguise.
"...Hahaha!"
The Foundation Establishnt masters from the Du Bu Alliance reacted first, laughing loudly:
"So this is the Haihe Association, a den of filth and sha, shaless to the extre!"
"Indeed, they've always had the gall to criticize our actions while harboring a human race traitor who's a Demon Cultivator..."
The Foundation Establishnt masters of the Du Bu Alliance sneered openly, attempting to sow discord to unravel their opponents.
Among the orthodox human cultivators, many indeed had ambiguous attitudes toward Demon Cultivators, but publicly they still maintained a consistent stance, calling for their eradication and sparing none.
Once the Haihe Association's situation was exposed, their reputation would suffer greatly, subjected to widespread condemnation.
"This..."
Peng Yue Xian, Fairy Li Chen, Master Cang'er and others exchanged complex and uncertain glances at each other and Fairy Yuan ng.
Fairy Yuan ng withdrew her spiritual artifact, her gaze lowered, saying nothing, her expression still cold and lonely like a prisoner waiting for judgnt.
And at this critical mont:
"Screw it, I'm done with this!"
A furious curse ca from nearby:
"Du Bu Daoist, Old Ghost Zeng, damn your ancestors! You've screwed over!"
Everyone instinctively turned their heads and saw a white Escape Light hurriedly departing, breaking through the river surface and fleeing without a trace in an instant.
Evidently, after a bloody fight, Man Tian Sheng couldn't hold on any longer and chose to abandon his comrades and flee.
Zhang Yao slowly retrieved his Golden Halberd, choosing not to pursue but rather turning his gaze here.
"Hmm?"
His powerful Divine Thought also noticed the Demon Qi on Fairy Yuan ng, hesitated for a mont, then returned to his usual composure, speaking concisely:
"Handle your own matters; repel the external enemies first!"
"Good!"
Upon hearing this, many Foundation Establishnt masters from the Haihe Association responded in agreent, feeling relieved.
Master Cang'er, Duanyu, Fairy Li Chen, and others imdiately wielded their spiritual artifacts and deployed their Daoist Techniques, aiming at the Foundation Establishnt Cultivators across.
Fairy Yuan ng glanced gratefully, likewise launching her spiritual artifact, preparing to dispatch the two evil Foundation Establishnt Cultivators on the other side.
"Boom!"
Zhang Yao transford into a golden long rainbow, flying over like a dazzling teor causing the Du Bu Alliance's Foundation Establishnt Cultivators to pale.
"Damn it! Too frustrating!"
"What's Du Bu Daoist doing? Hasn't he dealt with his opponent yet?"
"Old Ghost Zeng must have fled too; damn him..."
Seeing their situation crumble, the many Du Bu Alliance mbers erupted in curses, turning to flee using various ans.
But the Foundation Establishnt Cultivators from the Haihe Association, having held back anger throughout the battle, would not let them escape, pursuing them relentlessly.
And at this mont: Zhang Yao suddenly halted his body, feeling a buzzing echo in his mind with countless golden stars blinking before his eyes.
At the sa ti:
"Hmm!"
Hidden in the rubble, Old Ghost Zeng grunted, nosebleeding, utterly shocked and enraged:
"What kind of creature is this?! How can his Divine Soul be so powerful?!"
Despite being a Soul Cultivator of Middle-stage Foundation Establishnt, his Divine Soul is stronger than many in Late-stage Foundation Establishnt.
Earlier, against Lord Haihe, his Divine Soul slightly fell short, causing his strongest technique's effects to be weak, nearly rendering him useless, easily beaten to severe injuries, and almost killed.
But even while severely injured, being a Soul Cultivator with skills rooted in Divine Soul and Divine Thought, he retained much combat power, effortlessly sneaking up on Fairy Yuan ng, unwilling to accept defeat, attempting one last gamble.
His target for this ambush was also carefully chosen, specifically Zhang Yao, the strongest asset on the Haihe Association side!
Typically, Foundation Establishnt Cultivators with amazing combat prowess rely on their Magical Power and Yellow Talisman Daoist Skill, likely having weaknesses in Divine Soul as everyone has shortcomings.
But he couldn't have anticipated: this newly promoted Early-stage Foundation Establishnt, had a Divine Soul almost comparable to Late-stage ones!
And due to his previous severe wound and weakened Divine Soul Power, his ambush blatantly hit a wall, with Divine Soul's backlash nearly breaking his Daoist Technique!
"Hmm? Found you!"
Just then, a cold voice made Old Man Zeng's soul scatter abroad.
Zhang Yao's Divine Thought, more robust than expected, swiftly traced his hidden spot through subtle fluctuations in such a narrow escape.
Silent and swift, bone-white brilliance surged, covering the sky like rcury flooding the earth, invasive in every corner.
"Damn it! Divine Soul Dao Skill!!"
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