Seeing Gui Zhengrong wielding the Purple Gold Wishing Pole and charging forward with a ferocious expression and a thunderous shout, the powerful mbers of Wushuang City preparing to block him all felt a sense of fear and dared not obstruct him, retreating one after another.
"Lu Xiongfei, you just wait for my revenge when I return!"
Gui Zhengrong successfully broke through the encirclent, laughed madly, and continued to flee without stopping.
"Damn it!"
Lu Xiongfei and the others saw they couldn’t catch up, stomped their feet in frustration, exasperated.
Especially Zhong Guiyi, who had a deep blood feud with Gui Zhengrong, was so furious he nearly spit blood.
Gui Zhengrong’s strength is formidable and cunning as a fox; now that he managed to escape, both Lu Xiongfei and Zhong Guiyi must remain constantly vigilant to prevent Gui Zhengrong’s revenge in the future.
If the Supre Elder of the Wuya Sect, Gui Jiuding, cannot return alive, it would be fine; otherwise, even Lu Xiongfei would have no choice but to flee far away to avoid peril.
Even though tens of thousands of disciples from the Wuya Sect have dispersed, Gui Jiuding, who is a second-level Heavenly Tribulation expert, and Gui Zhengrong, a first-level Heavenly Tribulation expert, could easily wipe out the powerful mbers of Wushuang City if they joined forces and rebuild the Wuya Sect.
This was also what Gui Zhengrong had in mind, so when he broke free from the encirclent and thought he had escaped, he let out a long sigh of relief in gratitude.
Just then, a flash of crimson light shot forth like it pierced through ti and space, one mont a thousand feet away, the next right in front of Gui Zhengrong.
It was an arrow.
The entire arrow was enveloped in flas, radiating a terrifying heat, igniting the space it passed through, causing it to distort and ripple with a "sizzle" sound.
The arrow shot through the sky from the distance, carrying an unmatched, unyielding force seemingly unstoppable by anything.
The arrow appeared suddenly and without warning, leaving Gui Zhengrong defenseless, with no ti to defend.
"Thud!"
Despite Gui Zhengrong’s full effort to move his body and avoid vital areas, the arrow still pierced through his shoulder.
The arrow was condensed from Fire Spirit Energy, disappearing into the world after penetrating Gui Zhengrong’s shoulder.
Blood splattered, flesh and skin flipped outward, Gui Zhengrong let out a muffled groan, his body shoved backward by the arrow’s impact, tumbling for dozens of feet.
The high temperature from the arrow, upon piercing Gui Zhengrong’s body, ignited his clothes and hair, rendering him bare from head to foot, looking utterly disheveled.
"It’s Brother Fang!"
Seeing the astonishing arrow, the pursuing Lu Xiongfei was overjoyed to know that Fang Bai had arrived.
Though it puzzled Lu Xiongfei why Fang Bai, who was supposed to entrap the Wuya Sect’s Supre Elder Gui Jiuding, had co here.
But at this mont, Lu Xiongfei had no ti for other thoughts, seeing Gui Zhengrong severely injured and knowing it’s a great chance to kill him, decisively took action.
He raised the Fire Cloud Spear, launching it into the air, then from above, hurtling towards Gui Zhengrong.
"Thud!"
The spear tip pierced into flesh, the sharp and unmatched tip of the Fire Cloud Spear easily penetrated Gui Zhengrong’s Qi Sea, its montum undiminished, dragging his body from the air to crash into the ground, with the spear tip deeply embedded in the soil.
Gui Zhengrong bled from his seven orifices, suffering imnsely, his body twisted in struggle, finally lay still.
A beam of white light shot from far above, appearing in front of Lu Xiongfei and others, clad in snow-white clothing, dashing and extraordinary, who else but Fang Bai?
"Brother Fang."
Lu Xiongfei and others, faces bright with joy, approached Fang Bai, each wearing an expression of respect.
Zhong Guiyi bowed deeply to Fang Bai, saying tearfully, "Brother Fang, today’s kindness will never be forgotten by Zhong Guiyi. I thank you!"
The main credit for Gui Zhengrong’s execution goes to Fang Bai, with Zhong Guiyi’s deep-seated vengeance repaid, naturally feeling deeply grateful to Fang Bai, his bow sincere.
Fang Bai waved his hand, said, "Gui Zhengrong has fallen, Wuya Sect is as good as destroyed. Let us quickly handle the aftermath and conserve our strength, waiting for Gui Jiuding’s arrival. Hmm, the formation I’ve set up might soon be breached by him!"
Lu Xiongfei and the others were startled by his words, but then thought that they have thousands on their side, including Lu Xiongfei, a first-level Heavenly Tribulation expert, and hundreds to thousands of Soul Severing experts; Gui Jiuding, even if coming alone, would hardly withstand their combined might.
Lu Xiongfei clenched his fist and loudly declared, "Our united front, let Gui Jiuding dare to co and he shall never return!"
"Indeed, never return!"
Tens of thousands of powerful voices roared together, shaking the heavens.
Afterward, Lu Xiongfei and the powerful mbers of Wushuang City, along with Zhong Guiyi and his close associates, rested inside and outside the Sect Master Hall of the Wuya Sect, preparing to give a fierce blow to Gui Jiuding.
anwhile, other strong individuals were responsible for cleaning up the Wuya Sect inside and out, handling the aftercare.
Originally, Wuya Peak from the Wuya Sect had a defense array set up, but the sudden beast tide and the following attack from tens of thousands of Wushuang City’s powerful individuals left no chance for the array to activate.
To guard against Gui Jiuding, Fang Bai reset the defensive array on top of the original, enhancing its power so that even if several experts of Gui Jiuding’s level arrived, they couldn’t break through.
With all preparations completed, Fang Bai felt at ease to ditate, awaiting Gui Jiuding’s arrival with everyone.
...
In the prival forest a thousand miles outside of Wushuang City, six human figures quickly traversed between ancient towering trees, searching for traces of Spirit Beasts.
The six figures—five n and one woman—had various cultivation levels, with the strongest being Nascent Soul initial stage and the weakest Golden Core mid-stage.
The six were mbers of the Falcon Group, including Ghost Hand.
Together, they ventured into the prival forest to hunt the Fire Cloud Leopard and obtain its inner core to heal injuries for Lin Rou, a critically injured team mber.
"I feel uneasy, sothing might have happened to Xiao Rou."
During the swift traversal, Lin Jian suddenly voiced his heavy concerns.
Ghost Hand, positioned behind Lin Jian, said in a deep voice, "Don’t worry, with Ms. Li taking care of Xiao Rou, she’ll be fine."
Lin Jian glanced back at Ghost Hand and asked, "Third Brother, if the inner core of the Fire Cloud Leopard can heal Xiao Rou’s injuries but cannot restore her damaged Qi Sea, what should we do? Xiao Rou has always been reserved and gentle, with a mild temperant; I’m worried... Third Brother, Xiao Rou trusts you the most; you must persuade her then!"
Ghost Hand ranked third in the Falcon Group, which is why Lin Jian calls him Third Brother.
Lin Jian also knew that his sister and Third Brother Ghost Hand liked each other, hence he asked Ghost Hand to comfort his sister to prevent her from despairing over her inability to pursue the Martial Dao.
Thinking of Lin Rou, lying on a sickbed in Wushuang City, pale-faced, frail, and pitiable, Ghost Hand felt a slight pang but then resolutely declared, "Xiao Rou will definitely recover!"
"Yes! She’ll definitely recover!"
Seemingly influenced by Ghost Hand’s conviction, Lin Jian vigorously nodded in agreent.
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