A Decisive Strike

"Splat—!"

Amid a tearing sound like ripping silk, Fan Xinglu, who had struck Fang Li with the Dragon Sword in hand, was cut down by an attack of godlike speed.

It was an exceptionally clean severance.

Her upper and lower body were sliced apart with perfect precision. The cut was so neat that not even half a drop of blood spilled.

Yet precisely because of that, the Fan Xinglu who had been cut in two vanished directly like a mirage.

Clearly, that had been another duplicate.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Using the Earth Shrinking Technique to move instantaneously through space, Fan Xinglu created countless figures, each seemingly solid, and sent them rushing one after another toward Fang Li.

"Flash Sheath—Moon Shadow!"

A full-circle slash like a lunar disk flashed around Fang Li along with the sweep of a pure white light sword, meeting the incoming figures.

"Splat—!"

Another silk-ripping tear sounded as every incoming figure was cut cleanly in two by the moon-disk-like all-directional slash.

Unfortunately, those figures still swayed a few times like phantoms before vanishing outright.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Countless figures appeared once more.

This time, however, instead of charging forward to attack, those countless figures each formed hand seals.

Immediately, all manner of Star Immortal Techniques began to appear.

Some were enormous masses of flame.

Some were sharp blades of wind.

Some were heavy chunks of earth and rubble.

Some were sharp ice pillars and shattered crystals.

All kinds of Star Immortal Techniques were unleashed in succession, tearing through the air as they flew toward Fang Li.

Fang Li could be certain that those Star Immortal Techniques also contained phantoms and invisibility—solid attacks, illusions, and attacks hidden from sight.

Combined with Fan Xinglu's constant use of the Earth Shrinking Technique, she had truly brought