In the dense forest.
You Muxuan poured all her strength into a single slash, chopping straight down.
Behind the black blade, streams of Bone Jin erupted and condensed into the shape of blades—nine blade shadows in all—bearing down with crushing force as they fell faster than one could cover one's ears.
Whoosh!!
Clang!!!
Wei He struck like lightning, slapping the side of the black blade with one palm and borrowing the force to slip aside like a phantom.
In that brief instant, his body twisted like a serpent, changing direction three times before landing behind You Muxuan.
"You've been struck by my Nine Shadows Soul-Shattering Incense. The faster your vigor and blood circulate, the deeper the poison will seep."
Wei He did not attack. He simply stood quietly behind You Muxuan.
By now, not a single soldier around them remained standing.
Of the more than two hundred musketeers and heavy cavalrymen, Wei He had poisoned more than half to death. His poison reserves had been insufficient for the rest, so he could only let them scatter and flee.
But this was already enough.
You Muxuan roared madly and spun around, slashing at him once more.
Wei He drifted lightly like a fallen leaf carried away by the wind, continually evading her blade.
It was not that he was too strong. Rather, after being poisoned, You Muxuan's speed and reactions had fallen by far more than one level.
And his Flying Dragon Technique had broken through to the fifth level, supplemented by the Rapid Speed effect and the explosive speed granted by the divine strength of the Whale Flood Art.
Changing direction, slowing, accelerating—everything came effortlessly, making him seem like a ghost.
The Flying Dragon Technique ensured the upper limits of his endurance and movement speed.
The rapid speed of Overturning