The palm wind was like turbulent waves of the sea, layer upon layer, spreading crazily in all directions.
Wherever it reached, the accumulated snow was swept up one after another, wildly dancing in the air, being drawn into the center of the storm, forming a white vortex.
At the sa ti, Shi Ying seized this chaotic mont, with a crisp "clang" of the sword, like a teor streaking across the night sky, the sword in her hand was unsheathed.
The blade glead with cold light, reflecting her slightly twisted face of anger, like a demon crawling out of hell.
Her figure was as light as a butterfly dancing among the flowers, her posture graceful, her movents elegant, yet carrying a deadly danger, quickly leaping down from above.
At the mont of her descent, her left hand waved like lightning, with a "whoosh" sound, a Cold Soul Poison Needle like a disturbed swarm of black bees, densely enveloping Shi Xiong.
The poison needles drew black arcs in the air, like black teors flashing in the night sky, issuing sharp whistling sounds, announcing the coming of death. However, "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen was like a leopard always on alert, reacting extrely quickly, agile as lightning. His sharp eyes were fixed on Shi Ying’s every move, missing no subtle action.
Just as Shi Ying’s Cold Soul Poison Needles were launched, Xie Wen, with quick eyes and hands, unfurled the Celestial Silkworm Silk Net in a "swish," like a blooming white flower, rapidly expanding, resembling a huge invisible hunting net, instantly covering Shi Xiong.
Imdiately, he exerted force with his arm, accompanied by a "whoosh" sound, lifting Shi Xiong high, away from the range of the Cold Soul Poison Needles.
Countless Cold Soul Poison Needles swiftly passed under Shi Xiong’s feet with "swish swish" sounds, all piercing the ground, emitting faint "puff puff" sounds.
At this ti, the heroes of the Heroic Sakura Association all sensed the impending danger, their eyes revealing determination and loyalty.
"Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi quickly flashed out from the side, tightly gripping a cloth bag filled with plum blossom darts, his gaze like a torch, fixated on Shi Ying. If she made any move, he would strike without hesitation.
"Divine Archer" Miao nlong swiftly drew his bow and nocked an arrow, with the arrowhead aid at Shi Ying, ready at any mont to shoot a lethal arrow.
They silently guarded Xie izhen, the wife of their Grand Squad Leader Shi Feiyang, with their actions.
Qi izhen acutely sensed the surrounding tense atmosphere like an invisible net, slowly tightening.
In her lively eyes, a decisive gleam flashed, like a teor streaking across the night sky, dazzling and firm.
The deanor of a tiger girl from a general’s family was fully displayed in her, perfectly blending wisdom and beauty. At this mont, facing the sudden crisis, she exuded a calming aura.
Shi Fengli, as the Sect Leader of Baozhou Celestial Demon Sect, possessed martial arts skills far beyond the imagination of Miao nlong, Shan Zhi, and other heroes.
This ti, he launched a sudden attack, like a black phantom diving down from high above, straight towards Qi izhen.
His body technique was astonishingly fast, leaving behind blurred afterimages in mid-air, as if he wasn’t part of the real world, but a specter from another dinsion.
No one expected Shi Fengli to attack Qi izhen suddenly when everyone’s attention was focused on Shi Ying. This unexpected attack caught everyone off guard, creating an excellent opportunity for him to exploit.
However, Shi Feiyang was no ordinary person. When he saw Shi Fengli charging at Qi izhen like a hungry tiger, his previously gentle eyes instantly turned frosty, like an ancient pond that had never thawed, chilling to the bone.
He slowly took a deep breath, the breath circulating within him, and instantly activated the Eighth Realm of the Bright Jade Technique—"Supre Emotionlessness."
In an instant, a powerful and icy aura surged from within him like a massive tsunami. Everywhere it reached, the surrounding air froze instantly, and the snowflakes halted in mid-air, no longer falling.
At this mont, ti seed to stop for this imnse power.
Then, the snowflakes slowly descended, only now the snowflakes had frozen into sharp ice crystals, shimring with a cold light in the dim light.
Shi Feiyang wielded the Celestial Frost Blade, its blade glimring even colder in this pervasive chill, like a dormant ice dragon, ready to devour at any mont. He launched the "Golden Dragon Coiling Claw" from the Hundred Victories Saber Technique, transforming into a soaring golden dragon, emanating an unparalleled aura.
His figure, like a golden lightning bolt, gracefully blocked in front of Qi izhen, firmly confronting Shi Fengli, as a thrilling and world-shaking duel unfolded.
The blade light flickered, and under the powerful enhancent of the Bright Jade Technique, the coldness beca more pressing.
The chill was like countless invisible ice arrows, frantically traversing the air, freezing the air into ice shards wherever they went, emitting "crackling" sounds. Shi Fengli only felt as if his acupuncture points were hit by dense arrow rain, with sharp pain transmitting from all over his acupuncture points, as if countless steel needles stabbed in simultaneously.
He secretly cried out in dismay, a trace of astonishnt flashing across his face, but as the Sect Leader of the Celestial Demon Sect, he had weathered countless storms, with rich combat experience and was extrely quick to react. He imdiately mobilized his powerful inner strength, forcibly reversing his ridians, employing the mysterious and unfathomable Celestial Star Poison Technique, and then launched the "Celestial Star Poison Palm."
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