Super-Strong Five-Tribulation Rotation, Reverse Innate Transformation Begins Again (Didn't Expect That, Did You)

Four Monk Soldiers charged over, imposing and murderous.

But Shi Tiexin did not even glance at them.

A meditation staff came crashing down, yet Shi Tiexin seemed to teleport like a phantom to the Monk Soldier's back. He still held Youyou's severed hand, and with a gentle wave, its fingertips carved blades of wind through the air. As the Formless Wind turned, the originally insubstantial airflow suddenly gained real killing power, as though it had become actual blades. In the blink of an eye, a head had already fallen.

The other three Monk Soldiers showed not the slightest fear and continued their frenzied assault.

But Shi Tiexin kept flashing as though he had no cooldown, his figure appearing and vanishing repeatedly among the three Monk Soldiers as if teleporting. He swung Youyou's severed arm with the simplest movements, like a sprite in the wind fluttering its wings twice—perfectly rounded and flawless, without a trace of worldly fire—yet the three Monk Soldiers could not resist at all.

Amid wet slicing sounds, headless corpses staggered and fell. Purple blood gushed out, while their powerful regenerative ability was ground away by tribulation power, utterly useless.

Mad Monk bared his teeth. "Illusion arts."

That was right. Shi Tiexin had not moved from where he stood from beginning to end. Every teleportation and flash had merely been deception strengthened by the wind tribulation, the ultimate application of changing aura.

The wild monks surrounding him thought he had teleported. They thought he had swung his hand. They thought the wind blades had struck from behind, and they reacted according to what they believed.

Then they were slaughtered cleanly without the slightest power to resist.

Mad Monk watched from afar. Since he was not enveloped by the Formless Wind, he naturally could not see the illusion of