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The restraint of attributes.
After forming their formation, their attacks became increasingly fierce and relentless. Sensing that Li Qinghan had displayed relative weakness, several beams of emerald light, like venomous snakes, stealthily attacked.
He burrowed underground to bypass Su Mu's barrage of gunfire and charged straight at Li Qinghan's vitals!
"Qinghan, be careful!" Su Muchen shouted, his spear stance suddenly changing. The crimson spear tip pierced out like starlight, accurately shattering the several beams of demonic light.
He always kept Li Qinghan within half a step behind him, the wind from his guns weaving a dense, impenetrable net of fire, making his defense as solid as a rock.
The Golden Core Flower Fairies who were the main attackers grew increasingly alarmed as the battle progressed. Most of them had relied on the "Red Moon Pill" to forcibly boost their cultivation, leaving their foundations unstable. Under prolonged combat...
The demonic aura has become stagnant.
What frustrated them even more was that this man, despite only being at the Qi Refining stage, seemed to possess inexhaustible true energy, and his extremely yang and powerful long sword...
Guns further restrained them, making them feel completely helpless!
Although the girl was only in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, she seemed unaffected by the formation's suppression, and her talismans seemed inexhaustible, greatly disrupting the formation.
"This kid is strange! We can't delay any longer!" the lead flower fairy shouted sharply. They still needed to maintain the great array covering the peach grove, and could only use what they could.
Their demonic power was already limited; if they continued to waste it, they might really suffer a disastrous defeat.
Meanwhile, on another battlefield, the Qingzhou female soldiers arrived in time, formed ranks, and charged into battle, joining forces with the female cultivators present to counterattack.
The situation was quickly reversed thanks to Hu Chanyuan. She moved freely within the formation, and the strange power that suppressed the human female cultivators had no effect on her.
The effect was minimal; on the contrary, her formation suppressed the flower fairies to the point that they could hardly breathe.
Although Su Zhixiao's cultivation was suppressed, her sword moved with her, like falling petals, and she took the opportunity to kill several Golden Core cultivators who were trapped by the formation.
demon.
Under their combined attack with the Qingzhou army, the main force of the Flower Fairy finally began to collapse.
"Clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded! The rest of you, come with me to support Mu'er and the others!"
Hu Chanyuan made a decisive decision, leaving some soldiers to handle the aftermath, while she and Su Zhixiao led several elite troops to rush to the aid of Su Mu.
"Brother! Qinghan!" Seeing that Su Mu and Qinghan were safe and sound, Su Zhixiao and Hu Chanyuan felt relieved.
Seeing their plan on the verge of collapse, the remaining flower fairies wore expressions of despair. Summoning that great being now would mean certain death for all the fairies, but at this moment...
There's no time to worry about anything else!
She suddenly crushed a blood-red jade pendant and screamed, "The plan has changed! Please, sir, intervene!"
Deep within the peach grove, a figure wearing a strange mask quietly emerged, his aura cold and obscure—it was a mysterious cultivator!
With a flash, she hovered in mid-air, her hands forming a hand seal. Wisps of emerald-green demonic energy seeped from the corpses of the dead flower fairies on the ground.
Like all rivers flowing into the sea, they converged on her!
"Om---!"
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A powerful energy fluctuation spread out from her center, and her cultivation level rose steadily, instantly breaking through to the Golden Core Perfection stage!
As she inhaled the flower fairy's aura, her body began to change. Woody textures began to appear beneath her skin, and fine hairs even sprouted from her locks.
The tiny sprout's language ability also seemed to improve, its voice hoarse yet clear:
"Useless! If it weren't for your negligence in allowing a man to enter the formation, I would have already absorbed enough true energy to break through to the Nascent Soul realm!" Her gaze swept over...
The flower fairy kneeling below, begging for forgiveness, was cold and heartless.
"Your subordinates have failed in their duties, please forgive us, sir!" The flower fairies trembled with fear.
The mysterious cultivator snorted coldly, his figure floating down, and his palm casually pressed on the heads of the two kneeling flower fairies.
The two flower fairies were in agony, their faces contorted in extreme pain, as their demonic energy was being uncontrollably and frantically drained away.
Their cultivation, enhanced by consuming the "Red Moon Pill," now became a tool for others' benefit; they couldn't even resist, and in the blink of an eye, they were reduced to two corpses.
Dry, aching corpses.
However, despite absorbing the cultivation of two Golden Core Flower Demons, and his aura surging once again, the mysterious cultivator ultimately failed to take that crucial step.
Stagnating at the peak of the Golden Core stage, just a hair's breadth away from the Nascent Soul stage, yet it feels like an insurmountable chasm.
She slowly raised her head, her gaze beneath the mask like the coldest poison needle, first locking onto Su Mu and Su Zhixiao, her killing intent almost tangible:
"It's you! You must all die!"
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly swung her arms, and the previously lifeless flower fairy corpses on the ground began to twitch strangely, their bodies inflating like balloons.
Swelling and skin cracking.
They now resembled those mysterious cultivators from before, utterly irrational and only knowing how to kill, roaring as they pounced on the crowd!
The mysterious cultivator himself transformed into a green streak of light, carrying the terrifying pressure of a Golden Core cultivator at the peak of his cultivation, and headed straight for Su Mu and Su Zhixiao!
Her speed was beyond imagination; her five fingers formed claws, and the emerald green demonic energy at her fingertips condensed into sharp wooden spikes!
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"Xiaoxiao, step back!" Su Mu felt an unprecedented sense of crisis and pushed Su Zhixiao behind him.
The Nine Yang True Qi within his body erupted without reservation, the Nine Yang Spear emitted a deafening hum, and crimson flames soared into the sky as it thrust straight out to meet that...
Deadly claws!
boom!
The pure Yang energy and the evil Yin energy collided violently, unleashing an astonishing shockwave!
The emerald green wooden spikes quickly charred and disintegrated under the scorching flames, but the immense demonic power of the mysterious cultivator at the peak of his Golden Core stage still pressed down like a mountain!
Su Mu groaned, his hand splitting open, blood staining the spear shaft. He staggered backward, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth, clearly having suffered a severe injury.
internal injury.
Although he managed to block the attack with his own techniques, the absolute difference in their cultivation levels was still insurmountable.
"elder brother!"
"Brother Mu!"
"Mu'er!"
Su Zhixiao, Li Qinghan, and Hu Chanyuan exclaimed in surprise and attacked at the same time.
Li Qinghan threw out several high-level fire talismans, the fireballs blazing hot, and smashed towards the mysterious cultivator's back.
Hu Chanyuan formed a formation and pressed down on the mysterious cultivator. Su Zhixiao also steadied herself and charged straight at the cultivator with her longsword.
The mysterious cultivator snorted coldly, his demonic aura surging, easily dispersing Li Qinghan's fireball and Su Zhixiao's sword energy. However, Hu Chan'ai, a Golden Core cultivator...
The formation landed squarely on their bodies, and the attack slowed down.
Just then, a silver figure flashed by like a startled swan, accompanied by a cold, angry shout: "Demon, cease your arrogance!"
Li Zhaoning finally arrived!
She wore a mask unlike any she wore, concealing her identity, but the rage beneath the mask was undeniable, burning fiercely alongside the spear in her hand.
combustion!
With a single, powerful thrust, the mysterious cultivator was forced to retreat several steps!
“A Nine Yang Spear at the late Golden Core stage is indeed somewhat threatening.” The mysterious cultivator steadied himself, and for the first time, a serious look appeared in his eyes behind his mask.
But she didn't panic. Her hands rapidly formed hand seals, and a strange domain power quickly expanded from her center, enveloped in a gray-green light.
The next target is Su Mu and Su Zhixiao!
The area was filled with an aura of decay and life-devouring, clearly an extremely vicious trapping and killing technique!
"Not good!" With lightning-fast reflexes, Su Mu used all his strength to shove Su Zhixiao away the instant the domain closed! And he himself...
It will then be swallowed up by the domain.
However, his heart tightened again as a silver figure followed him without hesitation, rushing into the closing, eerie domain.
It was Li Zhaoning!
The gray-green light curtain closed completely, engulfing Su Mu and Li Zhaoning's figures and isolating them from everything outside.
Outside the area of effect, Su Zhixiao, Hu Chanyuan, Li Qinghan, and others paled. Attacks rained down on the light screen, but only managed to create ripples.
The ripples could not be broken.
Within the area, the light was dim, and an eerie atmosphere permeated the air, making it difficult to breathe.
Su Mu and Li Zhaoning stood back to back, warily watching the mysterious cultivator slowly approaching, and the demonic energy swirling around her.
The jagged wooden spikes that have been gathered together.
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Chapter Thirty-Three: How dare Mu'er kiss this king on the lips?!
Su Mu and Li Zhaoning gripped their spears tightly, the crimson flames of the Nine Yang Spears burning fiercely in the dim space, illuminating the surroundings.
The light also reflected the resolute fighting spirit in each other's eyes.
The mysterious cultivator hovered in mid-air, his body surging with demonic energy. A disdainful sneer curled at the corner of his mouth beneath his mask: "Heh, you think you can take that girl down?"
"You think you're safe once you leave this realm? Once I've refined you all, they'll be next! Not one of them will escape!"
She formed hand seals, and the decaying demonic energy permeating her domain frantically converged towards her, condensing into several thick, sharp wooden spikes that gleamed with an eerie green light.
Their momentum is even stronger than before!
"What exactly are you? Why are you chasing me and Xiaoxiao?" Su Mu suppressed the turmoil in his blood and asked in a deep voice.
"Us?" The mysterious monk let out a hoarse, grating laugh, his tone tinged with a twisted pride. "We are the fruits of our master's painstaking efforts..."
A newly created race! A perfect being that transcends humans and demons, possessing the true potential to ascend to immortality!
Her tone shifted abruptly, her voice filled with murderous intent, seemingly tinged with jealousy. "As for you? You are dying people, why should you know too much! You only need to understand..."
"Bai, all of my kind will fight to the death if they see you two!"
"Hmph, you should be glad those useless flower fairies failed. Otherwise, once the great formation was complete, all the female cultivators in this peach blossom forest would become my nourishment."
How could I have survived until now!
She said no more, flicked her finger, and a strange wooden stump, as thick as a bucket and covered in jagged spikes, tore through the air as if it were alive, carrying...
A sharp whistling sound pierced Su Mu's heart!
"Don't even think about hurting him!" Li Zhaoning shouted, her silver spear flashing like lightning as she stepped in front of Su Mu! Flames erupted from the spear, mingling with the eerie wood...
They must collide head-on!
"Screech!"
The scorching yang energy instantly charred the tip of the wood whiskers black, but the immense demonic power contained within them erupted like a torrent, stubbornly withstanding the intense heat.
The flames crashed violently against the silver spear!
"clang!"
With a loud bang, Li Zhaoning's hand split open, the silver spear nearly slipped from his grasp, and he was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, a drop of liquid spilling from his mouth.
A streak of fresh blood.
"Your Highness!" Su Mu's heart tightened, and he moved swiftly, leaping forward to catch Li Zhaoning steadily in his arms. The immense impact was distributed among them.
He immediately coughed up blood. The two slid backward for several more feet before barely managing to regain their balance.
"Tsk tsk, your marksmanship is extremely powerful and masculine, truly the nemesis of my power derived from the flower demon." The mysterious cultivator watched with leisure.
He glanced at his own charred piece of wood, his tone calm, yet carrying a condescending scrutiny.
"What a pity! One's cultivation is too shallow to fully utilize the essence of spear techniques; the other is a woman, forcibly practicing this pure yang technique, ultimately..."
"Not enough breath!"