An Immortal King's Self-Detonation, a Madwoman?
After saying that, one of them suddenly increased his speed and quickly attacked Zhou Yao.
Zhou Yao's Essence Blood essence, and her speed also slowed down considerably. However, she was caught up in just a moment.
"Where do you think you're going!"
The man's face was cold, his face full of a sinister grin. "You wretched woman, you stole my Ten-Thousand Year Evergreen Ginseng, preventing me from breaking through to the Mid Immortal King. I'll make you pay in blood!"
Zhou Yao's expression was extremely gloomy. The Ten-Thousand Year Evergreen Ginseng was not his at all; it was something that the other party had obtained by robbing someone, so she devised a plan to steal it.
"You idiot, it's your own fault for being stupid, what does it have to do with me?"
The man's expression turned extremely cold upon hearing this; these words seemed to have struck a nerve.
"You're asking for it!"
The man was instantly enraged. He raised his hand and grabbed, and a terrifying sense of oppression swept outwards. The aftershocks alone caused the surrounding mountains and rivers to deform, and the earth began to crack inch by inch.
For a powerhouse of the Immortal King level, altering the world's terrain is a piece of cake.
Zhou Yao's expression changed, but then turned fierce. "Do you really think I've been cultivating for so many years for nothing?"
She had also emerged from countless hardships, experienced countless crises, and killed countless people, so how could she possibly be afraid at a time like this?
Her eyes were filled with determination, as if she wanted to fight to the death.
"Yang Hui, since you insist on threatening suicide, let's see who survives today."
Seeing this, Yang Hui wore a mocking expression and said disdainfully, "If I were alone, I wouldn't fight you to the death, but today there are two of us."
After he finished speaking, another person appeared beside him. This person always had a cold smile on his face, and his aura was similar to Yang Hui's; both were cultivators at the Early Immortal King.
Zhou Yao's face was extremely pale. If it were just one person, she might still have a chance, but now that there were two of them, she was in great danger today.
Even knowing that the odds were against her, Zhou Yao's eyes were filled with determination; she was ready to fight to the death.
In an instant, a powerful pressure Mi Man from her body. Zhou Yao disregarded everything and overdrawn her internal strength, determined to fight the two at her peak.
Yang Hui glanced at her and then scoffed, "Brother Liu, Zhou Yao is nothing but a paper tiger right now. After we capture her, we can split all the treasures she has."
"You can also use Zhou Yao to make a Puppet. All I need to do is kill Zhou Yao."
Liu Biran nodded with a smile, his eyes filled with greed.
Immortal King possess many treasures, and given Zhou Yao's current state, killing her would be extremely easy; a war of attrition would suffice, posing virtually no risk.
How could he possibly refuse such a rare treasure?
The key advantage is that Zhou Yao can be refined into Puppet, which is an enormous benefit. With Zhou Yao's strength, she would at least have the Cultivation Level Early Immortal King after being refined into Puppet.
The two immediately charged towards Zhou Yao, but instead of fighting to the death, they used a flanking maneuver, constantly pulling Zhou Yao away.
"Hateful!"
Zhou Yao's face was extremely ugly. These two were really too shameless. She was already seriously injured and could not maintain her current fighting strength.
Furthermore, it will worsen the injury, and even if the injury recovers, it will be extremely detrimental to future cultivation.
"The Mysterious Yin Thread!"
A thread, resembling a venomous snake, emerged from her palm and swiftly hurtled towards the two of them. The thread was transparent and completely invisible.
The Mysterious Yin Thread swiftly attacked the two, instantly giving them goosebumps. Instead of trying to defend themselves, they retreated continuously.
Zhou Yao isn't in good form; if they can hold their own and fight a drawn-out battle, they'll definitely win in the end.
Immortal King are, after all, Immortal King; they certainly possess many techniques. If they were to force a fight, even if they survived, they would likely be injured, and if they were unlucky, they might even suffer serious injuries—something neither of them wanted to see.
Once you reach the Immortal King Realm, you generally won't get into conflicts with others easily.
In the event of conflict, the kill is inevitable.
Otherwise, leaving behind an Immortal King as an enemy would be a great calamity.
The two were repeatedly sent flying backward, but the Mysterious Yin Thread seemed to have a life of its own, relentlessly pursuing them.
Just then, the Mysterious Yin Thread suddenly lost its luster, Zhou Yao immediately fled into the distance at an extremely fast speed, disappearing from the spot almost instantly.
The two men's expressions changed, and they quickly gave chase.
"Where do you think you're going!"
Yang Hui watched Zhou Yao's figure gradually disappear, he raised his hand and suddenly grabbed at her. The terror was instantly dispelled layer by layer, and he quickly caught up with Zhou Yao.
He once practiced a Cultivation Method that contained Space Divine Ability.
Yang Hui clasped his hands together and roared, "Suppress!"
A terrifying sense of oppression immediately enveloped Zhou Yao, causing her to pause slightly. The other Immortal King immediately caught up.
For cultivators at this level, many things can be decided in a mere instant.
Instead of continuing to pull him along as before, Yang Hui charged straight at Zhou Yao.
Zhou Yao couldn't dodge in time and was sent flying backward, crashing to the ground. Her petite body trembled uncontrollably, and the intense pain made her eyes red.
Blood was constantly seeping from his abdomen, making him look extremely pitiful.
Zhou Yao struggled to her feet, looking at the sky with wary eyes. The attack had worsened her injuries, and her energy was rapidly declining.
Zhou Yao was filled with despair.
It's almost over!
She had no more Trump Cards left. She was severely injured, while the two opponents were almost unharmed. If the fight continued, she would surely die.
Zhou Yao clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and her face was full of resentment.
She doesn't want to die now!
It would be good to see him one last time before I die.
Yang Hui's face was full of mockery as he said in a frivolous tone, "Zhou Yao, you no longer have the strength to fight, do you?"
Zhou Yao didn't speak, but just stared coldly at Yang Hui. She took a deep breath, her tone extremely icy.
"Of course we have some! Would you like to try?"
Yang Hui narrowed his eyes, coldly staring at Zhou Yao, seemingly seeing through her thoughts, and finally let out a sneer.
"So what if you have Trump Cards? You can't kill both of us today. At most, you can only cause us some trouble."
Zhou Yao gritted her teeth.
Really.
Even if she were to Self-Detonation now, she couldn't possibly kill Yang Hui; at most, she could only injure him, but killing him was almost impossible.
Zhou Yao took a deep breath. She knew the two wouldn't let her go, so she smiled.
"You want what's on me, huh? Don't worry, I won't leave you anything, and you, Yang Hui, will always be a fool."
After saying that, a terrifying power surged within her body, and Zhou Yao swiftly charged towards the two of them.
Both of them changed their expressions, their faces turning extremely grim.
"Self-Detonation! You crazy woman!"
They retreated frantically, but Zhou Yao relentlessly pursued them.
Yang Hui never expected that Zhou Yao would be so determined to Self-Detonation like that, meaning all his efforts would be in vain.
However, at that moment, Zhou Yao's figure came to an abrupt halt. She suddenly found herself enveloped by an irresistible force, and the violent power within her body rapidly subsided, while her extremely severe injuries began to heal.
What's this?