671. Each with Their Own Designs

"Hundredfold Slash!"

A cold voice rang in Lin Cai's ears. Over a hundred blue blade qi descended from the sky, slashing toward her.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, save me!" Lin Cai cried out, her expression changing drastically.

Zhao Shan acted as if he hadn't heard her. With a turn of his hand, he took out a Hexagonal Jade Plate that shimmered with flowing red light.

"Boom!"

Lin Cai felt a chill in her chest. A vast swath of blue blade qi pierced through the Blue Light Screen and Green Light Screen, hacking her into pieces.

A bloody head fell to the ground, its eyes fixed on Zhao Shan as he struck the Hexagonal Jade Plate with several magic arts.

After countless Red Runes lit up across the Red Jade Plate, they flew off one after another. Each Red Rune transformed into a bright red flying knife. In the blink of an eye, over a hundred Red Flying Knives hovered above Zhao Shan's head.

Judging from the spiritual energy radiating from them, every Red Flying Knife was a Low-Grade Spirit Artifact.

"Go." Zhao Shan pointed lightly at Mu Qian.

Over a hundred Red Flying Knives rushed toward Mu Qian in a fearsome wave.

Seeing the swarm of flying knives bearing down on her, Mu Qian's beautiful face paled. She conjured a black veil that circled around her, then shouted, "Senior Brother Liu, save me!"

Though they were only Low-Grade Spirit Artifacts, there were simply too many of them! The Black Cloud Gauze she had conjured was merely a Low-grade Defensive Spirit Tool. It couldn't possibly hold them off.

Liu Chen, too, acted as if he hadn't heard her.

A shrill scream rang out as over a hundred Red Flying Knives pierced through her body.

When Mu Qian died, more than a dozen