The Silver Moons rapidly flipped through the air, and the Slaughtering Moon Radiance Grand Array, disrupted by Fu Er, swiftly returned to its proper alignment.
The scattered Silver Moons became orderly and still once more, and Wei Xian raised his blood sword again.
Fu Er's gaze had already begun to lose focus. When he sensed the Silver Moons of Slaughtering Moon Radiance return to their positions, he forced himself to rally and activated the Chaos Array, hoping to disrupt Slaughtering Moon Radiance.
But at that very moment, Wei Xian quietly cast a meaningful glance at a Xuanyuan Guard on the other side, speaking through True Essence Voice Transmission. "Shan Mo Ye, your turn."
This Xuanyuan Guard named Shan Mo Ye specialized in Soul Attacks.
However, his Soul Attacks had little effect when his opponents were on guard, so Shan Mo Ye had not acted until now.
For the past several days, Fu Er had maintained the Chaos Array to resist Slaughtering Moon Radiance. The slightest lapse or oversight would result in someone being killed by Slaughtering Moon Radiance, so he had remained tense throughout, under immense mental pressure. Maintaining the Chaos Array also consumed a tremendous amount of soul power.
Seeing that Fu Er's soul power was exhausted, Wei Xian naturally seized this opportunity to have Shan Mo Ye strike.
Whoosh!
Another sheet of yellow paper Fu Er slapped out burst into flames, and the Chaos Array he controlled shone with a pale yellow light. At this critical moment, a pale green demon effigy suddenly appeared above Shan Mo Ye's head.
The demon effigy had two tufts of mustache on its face and looked exceedingly bizarre. The instant it appeared, a piercing cry erupted from its mouth.
"Wooo, wooo—"
A tremendous wave of soul pressure spread outward with the sound.