The assassin in black clothes tried to block the attack but still got sent flying, crashing into several walls and leaving holes in them.
Without hesitation, the other assassin in black clothes took this chance to swiftly escape and soon disappeared into the distance.
Amalia didn’t pursue any further.
She was sure that these three spiritual cultivators were here for her.
Imdiately, she turned around and fled in the direction of fewer people.
As expected, the three of them didn’t chase after Ernesto and Ángel Solana; they chased after her.
They ran, she ran, until they exited the rcenary Market.
Amalia looked around at the sparsely populated area and finally stopped, turning to face the three spiritual cultivators who had caught up to her.
"Was it Raithwall Yoder who sent you?" she asked.
"Prepare to die," the three didn’t answer her; they just attacked her from three different directions.
Two with swords, one with a hamr, they unleashed their most powerful attacks, seemingly intending to end the battle swiftly.
Feeling the imnse threat of death, Amalia imdiately threw out a beginner level spiritual artifact.
This was a defensive-type spiritual artifact that instantly creating an invisible defensive barrier.
The attacks of the three of them all landed simultaneously, causing the defensive barrier of the spiritual artifact to tremble incessantly.
With a crisp sound, the first amulet of the spiritual artifact cracked open, the bright light rapidly dimming.
When the amulet completely split open, the defense was breached.
The three of them who broke through the defense rushed out of the smoke and suddenly encountered a massive surge of energy ahead, their expressions changing instantly.
Upon closer inspection, just as they were attacking, Amalia was already preparing the Eight Gods Blades technique.
Her sword aura was extrely powerful, and the faint pressure emanating from it made them extrely wary.
The three of them exchanged glances, realizing that it was already too late to stop. They quickly made a decision.
One would distract Amalia and draw her attack, while the other two would seize the opportunity to kill her.
Amalia saw that they seed to have made a decision, and coincidentally, she had made one too.
Her gaze focused on the strongest of the three.
It was the white-bearded spiritual cultivator, the most powerful among them, with a Tier 2 advanced stage cultivation level.
Normally, Amalia should have dealt with the weaker ones first.
However, previously, she had used the Eight Gods Blades technique to severely injure a high level mutated beast that was rated above level 12.
Unless this person had a stronger defense than that mutated beast.
The white-bearded spiritual cultivator assud that Amalia’s attack would most likely not target him directly.
Generally, the weaker opponents would be dealt with first, and they had even planned for it.
But to his surprise, Amalia locked onto him directly.
At that mont, the white-bearded spiritual cultivator’s face turned extrely unpleasant.
He couldn’t believe that she would underestimate him like this.
Regardless of his thoughts, Amalia leaped up and swung her swprd down—a bold and powerful strike, tearing through everything in its path.
The still trees and buildings below were uprooted in an instant.
"Attack!" the white-bearded spiritual cultivator’s beard seed like it was about to be blown off as he roared, slashing with his sword first before setting up multiple defenses around himself.
He didn’t hold back his attack.
He directly unleashing the extraordinary technique he had mastered—the Erald Dragon Spiritual Sword Technique, the most formidable of the one hundred techniques.
At that mont, the clash between the Eight Gods Blades and the Erald Dragon Spiritual Sword Technique determined which sword technique that was more superior.
Even at a distance, the residents of rcenary Market felt the collision of these two forces.
It seed as though a hurricane was brewing in the distance, with wild gusts of air, noticeable even to the strong observers in the market.
"Is this the strength of a Tier 2 spiritual cultivator?"
"Why does it look like a battle between Tier 1 spiritual cultivators?"
"Wait, if I’m not mistaken, one of those sword auras resembles the Yoder family’s Erald Dragon Spiritual Sword Technique?"
"Is the Yoder family being so brazen now? They dare to openly use the Erald Dragon Spiritual Sword Technique to kill people?!"
"It depends on who their target is. If it’s soone they deem worthy of exposing the Erald Dragon Spiritual Sword Technique, then the consequences of exposure might be deed more worthwhile than letting the target escape."
"Look closer, if I’m not mistaken, that’s the Erald Dragon Spiritual Sword Technique’s one hundredth strike. Raithwall Yoder is truly formidable to have dispatched such a strongman. He must be wary of those old fogies."
"I think their opponent is also formidable. The sword aura of this strike is no weaker than the Erald Dragon Spiritual Sword Technique. Who knows what kind of swords technique it is?"
"I have no idea, the aura is very unfamiliar. I’ve never seen anything like it before."
While everyone was in disagreent, the outco between the two sword techniques had already been decided.
The unfamiliar sword aura of the Erald Dragon Spiritual Sword Technique’s one-hundredth strike lasted only two seconds before being forcefully broken through.
The sword aura not only didn’t weaken in the slightest, but it also grew stronger, shining brighter and brighter.
The other two spiritual cultivators charged towards Amalia with force.
One diverted her attention, disrupting her and preventing her from brewing the second move of the Eight Gods Blades.
The other prepared a powerful technique to attack her.
The two coordinated seamlessly, closing in on Amalia.
Amalia face remained cold and stern.
With a flick of her finger, she grasped an amulet and swiftly shot it toward the attacking spiritual cultivator.
The opponent noticed, his expression darkening as he shouted, "A rely advanced level amulet thinks it can stop !"
Amalia’s lips curled into a cold smile, "Who told you this was an advanced level amulet?"
Realizing sothing was amiss, it was already too late for the opponent.
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