The three of them heard these sounds and were instantly invigorated.
The people from the Wonderous Palace had appeared not far away.
Wen Zhixing’s face darkened slightly.
None of them had expected that the Wonderous Palace was still on their trail.
He frowned imdiately.
The Wonderous Palace was being a bit too persistent with him. Even after he had successfully fled, they still pursued him like this.
He had completely failed to consider that before his escape, he not only swept away a large amount of elixirs and Spiritual Instrunts but even killed Qiu Yinger.
If not for that, Si Nanyan might not have mobilized such a force.
If it weren’t for his own injuries and fear of falling into Liu Qingxuan’s trap, Si Nanyan might even have wanted to co and kill him personally.
"One, two, three... eight Mysterious Might Realm..." Wen Zhixing sneakily glanced at the sky.
Excluding those Wonderous Palace disciples who had already departed, there were actually eight Mysterious Might Realm cultivators still present.
These individuals were different from half-baked Mysterious Might Realm cultivators like She Zhihong.
With the Blood Escape Skill, escaping naturally wouldn’t be a problem for him.
But what about Wang Shouzhen?
"Senior Brother Wen, what should we do? Should we... make a run for it quickly?" Wang Shouzhen suddenly stood up, poised to flee.
"Don’t move!" Wen Zhixing spoke sternly, grabbing him at once.
He finally understood how Wang Shouzhen had been discovered when he tried to escape earlier. With such a one-track mind, it would have been strange if he hadn’t been found out.
"The demonesses from the Wonderous Palace. Very well, I’ll take care of them."
Just then, Liu Qingdai, who was beside them, stood up and spoke calmly, her voice tinged with coldness.
"Qingdai..." Wen Zhixing turned his head.
He saw Liu Qingdai straighten her posture slightly. Her black and white sword attire could not conceal her graceful figure, and an air of sternness radiated from her.
She seed like a sword standing erect in the forest, robbing everything around her of its sharpness.
Wen Miner was dead, and Liu Qingdai was fuming with no outlet for her anger. The arrival of these Wonderous Palace disciples was tily; they would be perfect to accompany Wen Miner in death.
"You two go first. Do not disturb ."
As soon as she finished speaking, her slender white hands flipped, and two more talismans appeared, which she then tossed to Wen Zhixing and Wang Shouzhen.
Concealing Qi Talismans.
As the daughter of the Sect Master of the Righteous Sun Sect, she might lack other things, but not treasures.
With the Concealing Qi Talismans, Wen Zhixing and Wang Shouzhen could slip away without a sound.
Unless this group walked right up to Wen Zhixing and checked, they would never be able to find them relying solely on spiritual sense.
"Qingdai, there are so many of them." Wang Shouzhen looked up and said hesitantly. The other side had eight people.
Can you handle them all alone?
"Them? They’re rely a group of demonesses who rely on essence absorption for their cultivation," Liu Qingdai replied, lifting her gaze, a sneer playing on her beautiful face.
The two sword-like hairpins slanted on top of her head began to glow faintly. They detached and transford into two long swords, one gold and one silver, which hovered by her side.
Her elegantly coiled hair cascaded down, seemingly stirred by a gentle breeze, and began to whip about like flowing clouds.
A sharp sword intent began to radiate from her.
"Who’s there! Co out!" A stern shout suddenly erupted from midair.
It was a voluptuous woman with a seductive appearance who had spoken.
This subtle movent was instantly noticed.
ZING!
The words had barely fallen when a streak of golden sword light illuminated the sky.
In a re instant, a golden longsword was already pressed against the center of the voluptuous woman’s brow.
"What!"
The woman’s eyes widened abruptly; she seed utterly unprepared for an attack of such speed.
Her figure retreated explosively.
Simultaneously, she frantically channeled the Spiritual Qi within her body, thrusting a Spiritual Instrunt shield before her.
CLANG!
The sword strike was blocked, but in the next mont, the shield shattered violently.
"How... is this possible..."
The woman was sent flying backward.
Before she could even land, another chilling sword intent enveloped her once more.
Her heart pounded chaotically, and a look of profound horror spread across her face. "You..."
SHLICK!
Before she could finish speaking, her words were cut short.
A flash of silver sword wind streaked before her eyes.
It was a silver longsword, and it had pierced straight through her forehead.
A bloody hole, clear from front to back, appeared, and her eyes rapidly turned an ashen white.
Her divine soul was utterly extinguished.
All of this happened too quickly.
The other female disciples of the Wonderous Palace had not even reacted before one of their own was dead.
"So fierce!" Wen Zhixing and Wang Shouzhen were both astounded.
Liu Qingdai’s cultivation in the way of the sword was considerable, and, of course, those two sword hairpins were likely no ordinary Spiritual Instrunts either.
That was how she could instantly kill one person.
"Junior Sister Wu!"
The Wonderous Palace disciples cried out in alarm, spiritual light flaring around their bodies, their eyes filled with a mixture of shock and fear.
Several of them quickly ford a defensive circle.
The scene was utterly shocking.
The next mont, Liu Qingdai slowly strode through the air to stand before them.
Golden and silver sword lights blossod around her, as if thousands of luminous blades had flashed into existence.
The dimly lit sky was illuminated by these twin-colored glows.
TWANG!
A golden longsword plunged into the ground before the group, sword wind swirling about it, its cold light gleaming.
Although Liu Qingdai’s gaze t theirs at eye level, the won’s figures seed to hunch slightly, as if they were being looked down upon by a giant.
Wen Zhixing stood below, the myriad sword lights illuminating his eyes.
Such a biting sword wind made even his spirit soar and his heart race.
"Kill!"
Several of the Wonderous Palace female disciples, however, adopted ferocious expressions.
They did not know who this person before them was, but since she had killed soone from the Wonderous Palace, she was now a mortal enemy.
Seeing this, Liu Qingdai slightly lowered her head and exchanged a glance with Wen Zhixing below.
Truly a female sword immortal, Wen Zhixing thought with a smile. He then quickly grabbed Wang Shouzhen and said, "Let’s go."
"Huh?" Wang Shouzhen was startled.
Wait, are we really leaving?
But Wen Zhixing paid him no mind and simply pulled him away.
Wang Shouzhen couldn’t argue with Wen Zhixing and could only lower his head and run.
Soon, the two of them had left the battlefield.
In the distance, the sky was crisscrossed with sword lights, and the ferocity of the battle there could be felt even from afar.
「Further away from the battlefield」
"Senior Brother Wen, is it really okay for us to leave like this?" Wang Shouzhen asked, his face troubled, a sense of unease gnawing at him.
Two grown n had run off, leaving a young woman to deal with so many opponents? That didn’t seem right at all.
"Who said I was running away?" Wen Zhixing shook his head and then said, "I’m going back to help. You go on ahead, and we’ll regroup later."
Wang Shouzhen was montarily stunned, then said angrily, "Senior Brother, are you looking down on ?"
Actually, his own strength wasn’t weak at all.
"You can’t even fly. What use would you be? A target down below?"
Wen Zhixing turned around, his form slowly dissolving into a mist of blood.
Wang Shouzhen was dumbfounded. What he said made perfect sense.
Seeing Wen Zhixing about to leave, he hurriedly called out, "Senior Brother Wen, where shall we regroup then?"
"At your place!"
Wen Zhixing spoke, and his figure abruptly vanished, leaving only a lingering scent of blood in the air that took a long ti to dissipate.
When he reappeared, he was already out of Wang Shouzhen’s line of sight.
「Back at the battlefield」
Wen Zhixing executed the Blood Escape Skill, rushing back to the scene at high speed.
After a few seconds, his injuries had rapidly healed.
At this mont, the battle in the sky above had grown even more intense.
Liu Qingdai was indeed powerful; facing seven opponents alone, she was decisively overpowering them.
The several Wonderous Palace disciples were covered in wounds, their clothes shredded by sword wind.
They were on the brink of defeat.
Sothing’s not right, Wen Zhixing thought.
He sensed sothing amiss. He caught a hint of triumphant mockery in the eyes of those Woderous Sect demonesses as if their sche had succeeded.
Then, his nostrils twitched; he detected an unusual scent in the air.
"Wonderous Soul-devouring Pill?"
Wen Zhixing was taken aback. The sensation was very similar to the one he experienced when he had ingested a Wonderous Soul-devouring Pill.
It must be so tactic with similar effects.
Sure enough, in the next mont, Liu Qingdai’s body trembled violently, and the sword in her hand seed to lose a fraction of its firmness.
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