"Island Master!" The two glamorous women battling the spider puppet saw that their usually incomparably valiant Island Master, whose strength was limitless and whose offense and defense had always swept everything before him, was now being beaten back by that unremarkable dark-faced young man. He had not even managed to touch the dark-faced young man, yet he had already been wounded several times.
The two were shocked and terrified, utterly at a loss. This spider puppet was extraordinarily formidable as well. Its entire body was harder than refined iron; even Golden Core magic artifacts could not damage it. They could only rely on powerful attacks to repeatedly force the spider puppet back.
Seizing the moment, Luo Ping'er flicked the Frost Crystal Sword she had been holding in her hand. Catching the glamorous woman on the left off guard, it flashed swiftly into her abdomen and vanished.
The glamorous woman screamed and collapsed to the ground. The remaining woman was even less able to hold out against the powerful spider puppet.
The Bliss Island Master had managed to pull some distance away from the dark-faced young man again. That transparent little sword was truly terrifying. As the flying sword swept toward him once more, white vapor erupted all over his body and enveloped the Misty Flying Sword.
The Misty Flying Sword plunged into the white mist. The Bliss Island Master let out a muffled groan, then swiftly retreated while the flying sword was entangled by the mist. He struck a jade-glass lamp several times, and the stone wall within the spacious cave abode suddenly rumbled open.
The Bliss Island Master darted inside. Lu Xiaotian raised his hand to recall the Misty Flying Sword, flashed forward, and followed close behind. Luo Ping'er cut down the remaining glamorous woman with a single stroke,