Zither Emperor Chapter 577 Chapter 181 The Poison of Jasper Part 2

577: Chapter 181 The Poison of Jasper (Part 2) 577: Chapter 181 The Poison of Jasper (Part 2) The arrival of the ten Dragon Knights instantly increased the pressure on Ye Yinzhu and his two panions tenfold.

They truly appreciated Ye Yinzhu’s strength as five of them swooped towards the path he was on, while the other five engaged Jinse and Sura.

The ten Venus Dragon Knights represented the power of ten Blue rank powerhouses in addition to ten rank 8 Wind Giant Dragons, and at this moment, Ye Yinzhu had lost the assistance of Zi, which also meant he had lost the ability of instant teleportation.

The pressure around him suddenly lessened, but as he saw the dispersing Blood Color Guard, a tightness gripped Ye Yinzhu’s heart.

The powerful wind that came plummeting from the sky oppressed him greatly, making even breathing difficult.

Without needing to use his eyes, he clearly felt hundreds of exceptionally fierce Wind Blades descend from the skies—a natural ability of the Wind attribute dragons.

Simultaneously, he could hear the piercing sound of five dragons as they nosedived, not to mention the sharp lances of the Dragon Knights on their backs.

Ye Yinzhu didn’t attempt to dodge.

If he did, he would surely be entangled by the five Dragon Knights, losing all chances to maneuver.

With his current strength, facing such Dragon Knights wouldn’t be an issue if he could fully unleash his magic, but would his opponents grant him the chance to play his zither without any distractions?

The answer was no.

Years of bat experience had Yinzhu make a decision instantly.

The twin swords in his hands transformed into flowing light and were absorbed into the Sumeru Divine Ring in a blink.

The next moment, his arms instantly turned gold and he threw both fists toward the sky.

This was the power of Flash Thunder.

Though the not yet fully mature Shan and Lei’s instantaneous triple strike wasn’t individually as strong as half a forbidden curse, their bined power certainly exceeded that threshold.

In an instant, Ye Yinzhu had bee a golden sun, a dazzling orb of golden light that pletely enveloped his body in the blink of an eye, and the next moment was the eruption of that golden radiance.

The greatest difference between rank 8 Warcraft and rank 9 Beasts is that rank 9 Beasts can use the highest level magic—the Forbidden Curse—while rank 8 Warcraft cannot.

Although the power of the five Fenglong was formidable and, bined with their Dragon Knights, could reach Zi rank strength, they were still rank 8 Warcraft at their core.

Sensing the aura parable to a Forbidden Curse, the five Fenglong were greatly alarmed, but it was too late to dodge—hadn’t they approached with such great speed?

Amidst the explosion of golden light, the five Giant Wind Attribute Dragons only had time to extend their power to the limit.

Alas, defense was never the forte of Wind dragons; speed was their advantage.

For a moment, green light and golden light erupted wildly at the center of the battlefield, even some of the slower Blood Color Guard were blown away by the blast’s shockwaves.

The bodies of the five Wind dragons were nearly simultaneously flung into the air, not by their flying prowess, but by the violent forces that shook them from the ground.

Amidst the turmoil of energy fluctuations, five cries of anguish escaped them, their scales beneath matted with gore.

Fortunately, their dragon wings were unaffected, and they struggled to fly, with droplets of dragon blood raining down from the sky like heavy rain.

Ye Yinzhu wasn’t faring well either.

After all, he was withstanding nearly full-force attacks from five Wind Attribute Dragons.

Although he managed to repel them with the power of Flash Thunder, his legs had sunk up to his knees in the ground beneath him, his plexion deathly pale, but thankfully, no blood was spat.

Without time to catch his breath, Ye Yinzhu’s hard resistance was all to buy time.

The next moment, he had forcibly pulled his body from the earth and was dashing towards the direction of Sura and Jinse.

The dispersal of the Blood Color Guard unquestionably cleared substantial space for him, and he surged forward instantly.

Now, he was only fifty meters away from Sura and Jinse but that fifty meters was densely filled by Heavy Armored Cavalry.

Seeing Ye Yinzhu charge over, Jinse suddenly burst out a shout.

He discarded the battle-worn Warblade in his hands, circled his arms around, and a dazzling purple light burst forth.

The light sent dozens of surrounding Heavy Cavalry flying, clearing the way for him to rush towards Ye Yinzhu.

Unfortunately, aside from the Heavy Cavalry, five Dragon Knights were circling in the sky acpanied by countless Wind Blades.

Almost simultaneously, five Dragon Spears stabbed down, blocking the advance of Jinse and Sura.

By this time, the battlefield was shrouded in an intense atmosphere of slaughter.

Accepting the reality of their mages’ destruction, the Flore soldiers’ fighting spirit further intensified, being true soldiers of sorrow.

For them, if they could not achieve victory in this battle, it meant no food, no supplies.

Now even the mages were exhausted.

If they allowed the mages of Spirit City to recover, their siege would only bee more challenging, and all of this was caused by those Milanese.

Rage and Kusler’s grand reward played a crucial role, and for a time, the enormous pressure had converted Ye Yinzhu and his panions into the focal targets of the attack, with even Sifuerte City temporarily easing the pressure.

“Get out of the way.” Jinse roared, his Douqi far purer than Ye Yinzhu’s, swinging both arms and instantly forcing back the two giant dragons along with their Dragon Cavalry riders.

But the immense strength of the dragons and the Douqi of the Dragon Knights put considerable pressure on him.

Though it was not easy for his opponents to harm him, advancing toward Ye Yinzhu became extremely difficult.

“Catch the sword.” Ye Yinzhu bellowed, and in the next instant, a dazzling golden light had already pierced through the chests of over a dozen Flore soldiers, flying towards Jinse.

Ye Yinzhu could see clearly, being without a handy weapon was the greatest restraint on Jinse, the Sixth Rank Zi rank War Master; after all, the damage he could inflict unarmed was limited.

Jinse almost subconsciously caught the Augustus’ sword tossed by Ye Yinzhu.

A rich aura of brightness instantly spread throughout his body.

As a Zi rank Powerhouse, he didn’t need to see with his eyes to sense the aura of a Divine Artifact, which immediately invigorated his spirits.

Jinse’s entire Douqi was abruptly poured into Augustus’ sword, and a dazzling golden rainbow instantly slashed down a group of ining Heavy Cavalry.

At the same time, Jinse’s body, with the Augustus’ sword, soared into the air like a bolt of golden lightning, confronting the nearest Dragon Cavalry.

The suppression from the opponent had sparked his true rage.

With Jinse taking to the air, only Sura was left on the ground.

Facing a charge from the Heavy Cavalry that gave her no room to dodge, Sura remained unflustered.

A faint shadow quietly merged with her, and in the next instant, her body turned into an illusion, the effect of the Eternal Substitute Puppet that Ye Yinzhu had once given her.

Immune to physical attacks and practically intangible, Sura floated up, her Short Blade tracing beautiful arcs as she left alarming wounds on the most vulnerable spots of the throats of the Heavy Cavalry rushing below.

She created enough space for Jinse to land.

Jinse, having taken to the air, channeled all his Douqi into Augustus’ sword.

The immense power of light seemed to bring with it specks of starlight.

The Dragon Knight, mounting his Giant Wind Attribute Dragon, realized too late that something was amiss when the golden rainbow fiercely broke through the massive Wind Blade spat out by the dragon and flashed right under its bloated belly.

Blood rained from the sky, scattered by the wind.

The Giant Wind Attribute Dragon crashed heavily to one side with a pitiful scream, almost half of its body severed, clearly beyond saving.

Luckily it was not high in the air; when it hit the ground, the Dragon Knight managed to leap off in time, avoiding a fate of mutual destruction.

The mount of a Dragon Knight being slain abruptly brought a slight hesitation to the other Dragon Knights’ charge.

After all, Jinse was human, and that sword strike had taken his full effort, otherwise, he wouldn’t have risen to a height that allowed him to attack the dragon.

Especially, summoning the sword’s brilliance had greatly drained his Douqi.

The moment he landed, even he had to catch his breath for a brief pause.

The enemies around were too numerous; even in that short time, the most vulnerable Jinse suffered over a dozen wounds.

Although his protective Douqi blocked most of the Offensive Power, his body still acquired several new scars.

Taking advantage of the previous opportunity, Ye Yinzhu forcefully broke into the enemies’ formation.

He had thrown his Augustus’ sword to Jinse and now channeled all his Douqi into the Sword of Nox.

bined with the Arrogant Bamboo Swordsmanship and his Zi Zhu Douqi, he maneuvered through the enemy ranks, taking away one life after another.

At this moment, he had e much closer to where Sura and Jinse were.

However, Ye Yinzhu did not see that not far behind him, a faint green shadow glided close to the ground.

Wherever it passed, whether the mounts of the Cavalry or the Buddha Soldiers, all fell to the ground, their bodies instantly turning black and dead.

The five Giant Wind Attribute Dragons that Ye Yinzhu had injured did not dare to attack him again; they simply hovered in midair, their eyes filled with terror.

Just twenty more meters, merely twenty meters left.

Ye Yinzhu spared no effort in pushing his Douqi to the limit, ruthlessly cutting down the enemies in front.

Now only the last twenty meters separated him from Sura and Jinse.

Once they joined up, the enemies wouldn’t have the power to stop him from returning to the city.

With these thoughts, a faint smile couldn’t help but appear on Ye Yinzhu’s face.

“Yin—Zhu—” A shrill and piercing scream suddenly rang out at that moment, a voice very familiar, like Sura’s, but much sharper and filled with intense fear, trembling violently from the dread.

(To be continued.

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