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Now that the other side had one Dou Zun freed up, that person could support anyone at any ti. How were they supposed to keep fighting like this?
Even if Ye Huaicheng could barely hold on, the rest of them definitely couldn't!
After all, the enemies they were facing weren't weaker than themselves to begin with. The opponents were already troubleso enough, but now with an extra Dou Zun who could tip the balance into a numbers advantage in any given fight, things had just gotten worse.
If this continued, they were dood sooner or later!
And right now, he was being held down tightly by two Dou Zun puppets that felt no pain. He couldn't even run if he wanted to.
anwhile, the other Five-Star Dou Zun he had hired was also being beaten down by that fire-attribute Dou Zun on the opposing side. As for Ye Huaicheng, he had been completely pinned down by Ye Changping and a woman.
At this point, the only one with the upper hand was that Second Elder of Qing Mu Mansion. But if that purple-haired woman went to help, he would surely be defeated quickly.
After all, even a Three-Star Dou Zun couldn't defeat that purple-haired woman, so how could a re Two-Star Dou Zun from Qing Mu Mansion stand a chance?
While he was mulling this over, in the distance Feng Qing'er suddenly used Three Thousand Lightning Movent and rushed straight into the battlefield where the Second Elder of Qing Mu Mansion was fighting Lin Feng.
She floated in the sky, colorful dress fluttering, looking every bit like a goddess—noble and proud. Then she stretched out her jade-like finger.
"Wind Kill Finger!"
With her cold shout, her delicate hand swiftly pointed at the Second Elder of Qing Mu Mansion!
At the sa ti, a terrifying cyan-silver beam condensed rapidly at her slender fingertip. In the blink of an eye, a palm-sized light beam shot out with a sharp whoosh!
The speed of the beam was terrifying, almost as if it pierced through space itself.
In an instant, it appeared right behind the head of the Second Elder of Qing Mu Mansion, who was still relentlessly pursuing Lin Feng. Sensing the sudden violent energy behind him, the elder quickly turned his head. At that mont, a fearso cyan-silver beam entered his vision.
"What—"
"Whoosh!"
He barely got two words out before the beam drilled straight through his head.
The terrifying beam tore through his skull, instantly grinding the red and white matter inside into a complete ss. And without pausing for even a mont, the beam continued piercing forward until it vanished at the edge of sight.
"Uh… uh…"
With his head utterly destroyed by Feng Qing'er's Dou Technique, the Second Elder of Qing Mu Mansion could only make a few incomprehensible noises before completely losing all signs of life.
Then, like a bird with broken wings, his body plumted down toward the desert below. Seeing this, Lin Feng imdiately halted his evasive movents. With a wave of his hand—
Clang clang clang!
Several invisible chains shot out from behind him, piercing downward into the corpse. They forcibly yanked out the hidden soul that was trying to flee the body.
"Bastard, I—ahhh!"
Just as the elder's soul was about to curse, Lin Feng tightened the chains' power.
In an instant, his words turned into shrill screams of agony. Lin Feng dragged the soul over, sealed it into a jade bottle, and tossed it into his storage ring. As for the body, Lin Feng also pulled it over with Dou Qi.
He stripped the corpse's ring and kept it, then stored the body away in his own ring.
"Are you alright?"
At this mont, Feng Qing'er landed beside Lin Feng, her beautiful eyes filled with concern as she asked softly.
"I'm fine. That old bastard was strong, but—wait, that guy is trying to escape, stop him!"
Lin Feng noticed halfway through that Ouyang Jie was about to escape, and he quickly shouted to Feng Qing'er. Hearing this, Feng Qing'er turned her head to look.
In the distance, Ouyang Jie had just managed to temporarily push back two Sky Demon Puppets and was now trying to slip away.
"Trying to run? It won't be that easy!"
Feng Qing'er coldly snapped, and her delicate figure instantly vanished from where she stood.
Her enchanting silhouette transford into a silver streak of light, darting straight toward Ouyang Jie!
"Damn it, you wretched woman, do you really have to drive to death?!"
Ouyang Jie's powerful soul force sensed the rapidly approaching figure behind him, and he imdiately cursed. Then, his legs were suddenly wrapped in Dou Qi.
In the next mont, his fleeing speed sharply increased. Clearly, he also possessed a rather formidable movent Dou Technique.
But even so, compared to the Heaven Demon Phoenix, which specialized in speed, he was still far inferior.
Not to ntion, Feng Qing'er's Three Thousand Lightning Movent was even stronger than his movent technique. So, in less than half a minute, the panicked Ouyang Jie was already caught up by Feng Qing'er.
Seeing the distance between them shrink to almost nothing, Feng Qing'er suddenly waved her jade-like hand.
"Chi!"
A colorful ribbon shot out from the sleeve of her dress like an arrow. A dazzling lightning glow instantly clung to it, piercing through space as it shot directly toward Ouyang Jie's heart!
In just a flash, the terrifyingly fast ribbon appeared behind Ouyang Jie. That shocking thunderous glow made the hairs on his back stand on end. He had no choice but to free his hand to block that ribbon.
"Go!"
With a wave of Ouyang Jie's hand, a surge of yellow flas burst from his palm, crashing toward the ribbon.
As an eighth-tier alchemist, the flas he used were naturally no ordinary fire. That fla was sothing he had spent a great price to obtain.
He had exchanged it from a powerful Rank 8 magic beast, and its might was extrely formidable. Thus, as he had hoped, the fla successfully blocked Feng Qing'er's attack.
"Colorful Phoenix Returns to the Origin!"
Seeing her ribbon destroyed, Feng Qing'er's cold cry rang out once more. Imdiately, Ouyang Jie heard a constant whistling sound from behind.
One colorful ribbon after another shot out from behind Feng Qing'er's body in a continuous stream. They filled the sky as they rained down on Ouyang Jie!
"Wretched woman, this old man will fight you to the death!"
Seeing her relentless pursuit, Ouyang Jie's fury boiled over and he roared.
He stopped running and began to resist Feng Qing'er's attacks. However, against a Dou Qi cultivation equal to a Four-Star and true combat strength on par with a Five-Star Dou Zun, Ouyang Jie couldn't last long.
In less than the ti it took to drink a cup of tea, one of Feng Qing'er's ribbons pierced through his head, and he was instantly killed.
Imdiately after, a phantom-like figure rushed out of his body and fled quickly into the distance.
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