Desperate Fight
Chen Wenwu was already quite shocked by the sudden turn of events. He was injured and his internal organs were in pain. Seeing the two men coming from above and below him like killing gods, their Battle Intent were violent, he was naturally terrified.
There was absolutely no time to think.
Upon hearing the words "Kill Chen Wenwu first," he landed on his feet, retreated sharply, then turned around and used the Spirit Smoke Mist Invisibility Technique to rush across the stone bridge, fly onto the building beside the bridge, and disappear in a flash.
That speed was the fastest he had ever been in his life.
Only one thought crossed his mind as he cursed the two men inwardly, "They only dare to pick on the weak!"
According to Li Weiyi's plan, the first move would have the best chance of killing Hua Yuzi directly.
Hua Yuzi is indeed very strong, far stronger than ordinary inheritors. In a one-on-one fight, he can defeat someone with overwhelming force within dozens of moves. But apart from Phoenix-born Unicorn-young, Ge Xiantong, and Zuoqiu Hong, who dares to say they can defeat two inheritors working together?
Which successor is simple?
They can all spar with the weakest Dao Seed Realm Martial Cultivator.
Even someone as powerful as Cangli, before reaching the Seventh Sea, was defeated by the combined forces of Long Ting and the Heartless Golden Ape.
It can be said that even at his peak, Hua Yuzi could withstand the first five moves of Li Weiyi and Yang Qingxi without being defeated.
"Clang!"
The light from the Profound Needle was dazzling, but Hua Yuzi dared not close his eyes. He forcefully gathered his magical energy and blew it into the Flowing Silver Mask on his face.
The Flowing Silver Mask detached from his face, solidifying into an incredibly mysterious silver shield that blocked Yang Qingxi's most dangerous first sword strike aimed at his brow.
"Whoosh!"
Li Weiyi unleashed the Compassionate Sail Opening Finger Technique from afar, whipping up countless snowflakes with overwhelming power, arriving simultaneously with the Profound Needle. Given Hua Yuzi's current state, how could he possibly withstand two such deadly attacks at once?
After withstanding the impact of the coffin lid, he swung out the silver ruler Hundred Character Scripture Magic Tool, which he hadn't had time to activate.
"Boom!"
The silver ruler shattered the beam of light emanating from the finger.
A burst of light pierced the night sky, and the energy surged hundreds of meters away.
Li Weiyi was secretly amazed by Hua Yuzi's terrifying combat power. In such a desperate situation, she was still able to block the first attack from the two of them, which was simply heaven-defying.
Since it was a premeditated attack, there was no way to give Hua Yuzi any chance to catch her breath.
As he unleashed the Compassionate Sail Opening Finger Technique, the Yellow Dragon Sword slashed down diagonally, leaving a trail of yellow crescent-shaped sword light.
The residual force of the sword's edge was enough to create a crack and groove in the stone bridge, which was protected by an array.
"Puff!"
The protective aura that Hua Yuzi had just erected was shattered by the sword light, causing him to cough up blood again and stagger back several steps, making it difficult for him to effectively condense his internal energy.
He hated Chen Wenwu to the core at that moment.
If Chen Wenwu hadn't fled and had instead held him off for a few breaths, he would have been absolutely capable of turning the tide of the battle in an instant.
The two fighters were too fast; Hua Yuzi couldn't even escape. If he dared to turn around, he would be killed instantly.
The shield formed by the Flowing Silver Mask could not stop Yang Qingxi's sword.
"Sizzle!"
The Profound Needle pierced Hua Yuzi's neck like lightning.
The tip of the sword emerged from the back of the neck...
Strangely, Hua Yuzi remained unfazed, gritted her teeth and groaned, instead punching Yang Qingxi in the chest.
This punch was delivered by a powerful physical body.
Yang Qingxi's protective aura and Battle Intent were both pierced. In the end, it was his Magic Tool Battle Robe that blocked Hua Yuzi's fist. His body flew back several feet, and he knelt on one knee, using his sword to support his body. He gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were cold, and he quickly returned to attack.
Yang Qingxi knew very well that as long as she could kill Hua Yuzi tonight, her father and grandfather would have a strong reason and confidence to protect her life in front of the major Lineage of the Sui Sect.
Killing Hua Yuzi would be enough to make her and the Sui Sect famous throughout the world, and might even get them into the eyes of the Second Palace Master.
Then let's give it our all!
There will never be another chance to change my fate like this, never again.
"Ah..."
Hua Yuzi was caught off guard and, although he punched Yang Qingxi away, he was also slashed on the scalp by Li Weiyi's sword, and even lost a small piece of his skull.
Li Weiyi's sword was meant to sever his neck, but he dodged it with lightning speed.
Hua Yuzi was not human, so being stabbed in the neck by Yang Qingxi's sword was not fatal. However, having his scalp and skull sliced off by the Yellow Dragon Sword caused him unbearable pain, as a strange power invaded his head and spread throughout his body.
He was unable to fully mobilize the magical energy within his body at this moment, unable to immediately refine it, and also had to deal with the relentless and intense attacks from the two.
"Bang!"
Yang Qingxi pierced Hua Yuzi's heart with her sword.
The sword tip was blocked by the Magic Tool Battle Robe, but the Magic Tool Battle Robe was not fully activated and could not help him deflect much of the penetrating force.
Hua Yuzi was thrown backwards...
Li Weiyi followed closely behind, swiftly swinging his sword.
"Pfft!"
The sword pierced through Hua Yuzi's Magic Tool Battle Robe, leaving Dao Ruler- long bloodstain on her chest, revealing the white bone beneath.
Yang Qingxi descended from the sky, thrusting a fatal sword at Hua Yuzi's brow.
"You... you're asking for it..."
The angry roar echoed through the night, and the stone bridge could no longer bear it, collapsing with a crash.
Having withstood their three attacks, Hua Yuzi finally mustered enough magical energy, causing a six-colored radiance to erupt from her body. Even the blood in her wounds turned six colors.
"Sizzle!"
His robes were torn, six-colored feathers sprouted from his skin, and his arms transformed into wings...
In an instant, he transformed into his original form, becoming a giant Six-Colored Peacock several meters long, its magnificent tail feathers unfurling and burning with flames, clashing against the silver river that fell from the sky, which was more than ten meters long.
"Puff!"
The silver Long River Intent exploded, and Yang Qingxi was beaten beyond recognition by its tail feathers, flying away covered in blood.
But the fatal sword strike also pierced the Profound Needle into Hua Yuzi's body.
Although Hua Yuzi transformed into a giant Six-Colored Peacock, the wounds inflicted by the Yellow Dragon Sword were even more shocking, growing larger as his body increased. In particular, the sword wound on his chest and abdomen was several meters long and half a meter deep.
Li Weiyi's attack failed, and his protective aura was torn apart by Hua Yuzi's claw. It was as if he had been struck by a five-fingered mountain, and his bones creaked as he was instantly seriously injured.
Against a master of this caliber, once he reacts and stabilizes his momentum, any attack would be difficult for Li Weiyi to withstand in his current state.
This is also why he did not release the Phoenix Wing Moth Emperor.
Facing Hua Yuzi, they only have a golden window of one or two breaths, so they can only fight fast and strong. The Phoenix Wing Moth Emperor's current attack power is unlikely to cause fatal damage to Hua Yuzi, and will instead hinder Li Weiyi and Yang Qingxi from making a move.
Li Weiyi quickly retreated and saw that the enormous Six-Colored Peacock was already in a killing frenzy and was attacking again. He also saw his Left and Right Attendants stabilizing their injuries and rushing over, as well as Chen Wenwu, who had escaped, returning.
Knowing that the situation was hopeless, no matter how unwilling he was, he had to leave.
"Walk!"
Li Weiyi roared, pulling back Yang Qingxi, who was seriously injured but still determined to fight to the death.
"I won't leave! There's still a chance, a once-in-a-lifetime chance, I'm not willing to give up..." Yang Qingxi's hair was disheveled, and her killing intent was intense.
"Smack!"
Li Weiyi slapped her hard across the face.
Even if they fought Hua Yuzi to the death, they would still be dead if surrounded by Chen Wenwu and his Left and Right Attendants, given their current severely injured state.
Yang Qingxi clenched her fists, turned her face, and glared coldly at Li Weiyi. She spat out a mouthful of blood and calmed herself. "Let's go!"
The two jumped off the broken bridge and fell into the water.
The river water was unusually cold, but because it flowed down from Peach Plum Mountain and absorbed magical energy, it did not freeze.
Yang Qingxi unleashed her water escape technique, and Li Weiyi tightly embraced her neck, the sound of rapidly flowing water filling his ears—it was incredibly fast, almost eerie.
She was too badly injured and had to carry another person with her. She only managed to escape along the river for four miles before she coughed up a lot of blood.
The spell ended...
The two of them floated to the surface.
Li Weiyi sensed something, turned around, and instantly felt a chill run down her spine.
A gigantic, six-colored bird-like shadow flew along the winding river, relentlessly pursuing the approaching creature. Its terrifying killing intent sent chills down one's spine even from miles away.
Hua Yuzi possessed the same sensitive perception of magical energy as Second Phoenix, so he knew that Yang Qingxi had stolen the five boxes of Spring Coin. And at this moment, it was also through this perception that he determined the direction of Yang Qingxi escape.
Yang Qingxi finished her meditation, her face deathly pale, and said in a trembling voice, "Go... I can escape again..."
Li Weiyi stared intently at the enormous bird-like shadow that was getting closer and closer in mid-air. "I'm not going anywhere! Since it dares to chase after us alone, then let's send it on its way."
Li Weiyi's initial concern was that he would be surrounded by Chen Wenwu and his Left and Right Attendants, and that he might not be able to escape. However, Hua Yuzi was too fast, and he managed to create some distance between himself and the three people chasing him on the ground.
This distance was Li Weiyi chance to make a move.
And they only have one chance to make a move.
"You're going to fight again? We're all badly injured, we absolutely cannot fight again, there's no chance," Yang Qingxi said.
Li Weiyi said, "Yes! You think we have no chance, and he thinks so too. He's also badly injured."
A frenzied fighting spirit gleamed in Yang Qingxi's eyes. "Fine! Let's see who's tougher!"
"What level of Qi?"
"Sixth rank."
"Very well. If you can withstand one of his blows and survive, he will surely die today. As long as you have a breath left, I will definitely take you away with me."
After handing the Ghost Flag to her, Li Weiyi quickly submerged in the water and disappeared.
"Why aren't you running away anymore?"
Although Hua Yuzi was wounded in the head by the Yellow Dragon Sword, she did not completely lose her mind. The reason she chased after him was because she knew how badly Yang Qingxi was injured and that he could not escape far.
Yang Qingxi stared intently at the rapidly approaching Hua Yuzi, the madness in her eyes subsiding as she entered an unprecedented state of rationality and calmness, channeling her magical energy into the Ghost Flag.
Within the Ghost Flag, Nether Mist gradually surged forth.
The release of the ghost general takes time. For a battle between experts where life and death can be decided in an instant, this time is far too long!
Hua Yuzi knew that there was a ghost general in the Ghost Flag whose combat power was no less than his own, so how could he give Yang Qingxi the chance to release him? Therefore, he flapped his wings and burst into maximum speed, swooping down to tear her to pieces in advance.
"Whoosh!"
Li Weiyi leaped from the water to its right, stepping on the Yellow Dragon Projection, and instantly appeared above the Six-Colored Peacock's head, a full ten zhang above the water.
Five Battle Intent manifested behind him, and five figures of Li Weiyi simultaneously evolved martial arts moves.
Grip the sword hilt tightly with both hands and raise it above your head.
In that instant, he unleashed 140% of his combat power, reaching the Inheritor-level.
"Whoosh!"
A Sword Qi, longer than the body of Six-Colored Peacock, like a dazzling bolt of lightning, slashed at its neck.
"Pfft!"
His body was severed from his head, and blood flowed like a waterfall.
The river water was dyed red.
The headless peacock carcass fell to the ground, splashing up a large spray of water.
Then it floated to the surface and drifted on the water.
When Chen Wenwu and his Left and Right Attendants arrived, they were met with this shocking and horrifying scene. Their hearts sank to the bottom, and they cried out in their hearts, "Heavens above, it's all over!"