Chapter 1143: Chapter 1140
After a brief mont of shock and daze, Qin Yanyang felt the mana within Yang Fei’s body being completely infused into hers, allowing her to maneuver it freely. Her numb and aching arm quickly recovered, and with a flash of cold light in her eyes, she swung her sword at the large clock before her once again.
A dazzling golden sword aura burst forth from the front of the sword body.
Wherever the sword aura passed, the void seed to be sliced open.
"Boom!"
The Mixed Elent Bell emitted a huge crashing sound and shook violently.
Yet, it remained intact, not damaged by Qin Yanyang’s imposing and fierce attack.
Wu You and the others felt invigorated.
The mixed Elent Bell remained undamaged even under such a powerful attack; today’s match was surely secure.
"Hahaha, truly deserving of the Mixed Elent Bell, indeed formidable."
"Knowing that the Glazed Soul-Seizing Banner was taken away, Master Li Yang sent Bai Yu with the Mixed Elent Bell, undoubtedly believing that Bai Yu, with the Bell in possession, could achieve invincibility within the Foundation Establishnt Stage."
"Exactly, otherwise how could Master Li Yang confidently let him bring the Mixed Elent Bell?"
"Yes, otherwise, it would just be another delivery of a magic treasure to the enemy."
The Foundation Establishnt cultivators of several sects and cultivation families spoke excitedly.
Inside the Mixed Elent Bell.
Having just suppressed the backlash force from the previous strike, Bai Yu suddenly sensed another sword strike from Qin Yanyang. His expression changed dramatically, and he hurriedly channeled mana to continue maneuvering the Mixed Elent Bell.
This strike seed thicker and more powerful than the previous one, and Bai Yu couldn’t hold it anymore, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the interior wall of the Mixed Elent Bell.
However, this large bell enveloped his body, making it impossible for anyone outside to see his condition.
Bai Yu could hardly believe Qin Yanyang’s attack was so fierce.
According to his cultivation realm, with the Mixed Elent Bell active, even a Core Formation Master should withstand three to five strikes.
And against Foundation Establishnt cultivators, even those at the peak of late-stage would not hope to break his Bell’s defense.
Yet now, the pain from each sword strike rivaled that inflicted by a Core Formation Master.
How is this possible?
Bai Yu was shocked and appalled, hurriedly suppressing his astonishnt, loudly declaring, "What, still not convinced? My Mixed Elent Bell’s defense has withstood your two attacks without being breached—plans to continue attacking forever?"
Yang Fei pulled Qin Yanyang back, moving several ters apart to create distance.
After the second attack, Qin Yanyang’s entire arm had beco completely numb.
Not only that, but cracks had appeared on the sword she was holding.
With the two combining forces, their True Yuan mana was fearsoly powerful, and with Qin Yanyang fully exerting herself, channeling domineering True Yuan mana into the sword body to release fierce sword aura, after two continuous attacks on the Mixed Elent Bell, the sword body could hardly withstand it and was damaged.
Listening to Bai Yu’s voice co from within the Mixed Elent Bell, Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang frowned.
Yang Fei said, "Earlier, we never said we’d attack just once."
Bai Yu, infuriated almost to the point of spitting blood, recalled briefly and then angrily replied, "Previously, you said your wife needed only one sword to break my Mixed Elent Bell. Now she’s struck twice, and my Bell remains intact—what do you say now? Hmph, you appear to be a man of empty promises."
Yang Fei pondered for a mont, indeed he seed to have said such things previously.
Damn.
Careless.
This person has the Mixed Elent Bell’s protection, no one could possibly harm him.
What to do?
How to break this impasse?
Inside the Mixed Elent Bell, Bai Yu, while stealthy from outsiders, once stabilized Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang with his words for the mont, imdiately took out a spiritual dicine pill and popped it into his mouth.
In an instant, the turbulent qi and blood inside gradually steadied, and his depleted mana was sowhat replenished.
While overseeing the Mixed Elent Bell, he could see outside, where Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang had retreated, letting him breathe a bit easier.
Yet deep inside, he was bewildered by the duo’s previous attack.
Clearly, they are Foundation Establishnt cultivators, yet why so overpowering in aggression?
He gazed at the duo, suddenly having an idea.
These two remained hand-in-hand all the ti.
Could they have practiced so Dual Cultivation Joint Attack Technique?
Must be so.
He instantly sneered, "Didn’t you claim just one sword from your wife could break my Mixed Elent Bell’s defense? Hmph, even though you cultivated a Dual Cultivation Joint Attack Technique, joined forces, and still couldn’t penetrate the Bell’s defense, taken alone, it wouldn’t be enough to itch the Bell."
Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang had a sudden heart chill.
Who would have thought this person could discern their joint attack technique?
"Why, not speaking now?" Bai Yu gauging expressions knew he’d guessed correctly.
The son’s tone might sound calm and composed, yet internally, he was terrified.
He intentionally said so, fearing the duo might launch another attack.
While the Mixed Elent Bell could withstand the duo’s constant assaults, he himself couldn’t endure them.
Just unsure how much the backlash from the Mixed Elent Bell hard the two.
The crowd from Earth, witnessing the collaborative effort of Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang failing to break the golden bell, were extrely astonished.
Even Lingxiao Sect mbers wore expressions of shock; while they had anticipated the outco, knowing the duo couldn’t penetrate the Bell’s defense, the intensity and ferocity of their joint power were unexpected.
Moreover, Ye Wuya’s face oozed concern.
His natal magic sword was damaged!
Such formidable attack prowess!
His natal magic sword, no matter what, crafted by an artifact refiner using Ten Thousand Years Profound Iron and other precious materials like purple gold sand, even a Core Formation Master couldn’t demolish it.
Yet Qin Yanyang’s two strikes at the Mixed Elent Bell had left traces of fragntation.
Inside, Bai Yu sensed improvent in his status, ready to withstand another attack from the duo. He imdiately shouted, "Yang Fei, do you intend to break your promise?"
Yang Fei glanced up at the shimring golden bell, eyes abuzz.
He dryly chuckled and said, "I, Yang Fei, am not one to break my word, willing to concede upon losing."
Saying so, he addressed Ye Wuya, "Brother Ye, return the Glazed Soul-Seizing Banner to them."
Bai Yu and several Fla Moon Sect mbers rejoiced.
The Lingxiao Sect mbers felt slightly unwilling, especially Ye Wuya, who couldn’t help reminding, "Brother Yang, the Glazed Soul-Seizing Banner is a mid-grade magic treasure, usable up to the Nascent Soul Stage, and even into the Divinity Transformation Stage, should a stronger artifact refiner fortify it, it’s of imnse power."
Wu You fud and cursed, "Ye Wuya, you have no sha? The treasure belonged to my uncle Li Yang; it was seized accidentally. Now Yang Fei bets and concedes defeat, instructing you to return it, what nonsense are you spewing?"
"Indeed, Ye Wuya, you’d dare covet Master Li Yang’s Glazed Soul-Seizing Banner? Should Master Li Yang know, he’d likely obliterate you with a single palm," Zhuo Donglai loudly affird.
Ye Wuya’s heart skipped.
Yes, this matter reaching Master Li Yang’s ears would brew enmity, taking his life.
Despite the situation, he steeled his nerves, once more addressing Yang Fei, "Earth’s cultivators currently hunger for magic treasures, talismans, elixirs, and magic artifacts; this item is significant to you."
Yang Fei chuckled lightly, "I understand, but having lost my bet, I must concede. Brother Ye, do not tarnish my reputation, give
the item."
Ye Wuya, seeing him thus, sighed internally, unwillingly tossing the Glazed Soul-Seizing Banner to him.
Yang Fei caught the Glazed Soul-Seizing Banner with one hand, gesturing towards Bai Yu, "Returning your item."
Bai Yu overjoyed, activated mana to shrink the Mixed Elent Bell, revealing himself before everyone.
"Impressive," Bai Yu feared Yang Fei wouldn’t honor the wager, therefore praised verbally, extending his hand, "Throw
the item."
Yang Fei smiled leisurely, tossing the Glazed Soul-Seizing Banner to the opponent.
Bai Yu reached to grab.
Just then, Yang Fei released Qin Yanyang’s right hand and suddenly swung forward.
A silver light flickered.
The Soul Binding Rope directly lunged at Bai Yu.
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