Golden qi churned.
Countless crimson fire serpents scorched the air, transforming into a fine rain that filled the sky and came crashing down upon the earth.
Though the Golden Wind Fine Rain Painting was a Purple Mansion Magic Treasure of boundless might, and the Grand Minister controlling it had long since attained Perfected Dao Foundation—
Spiritfire Child, as a gifted disciple of Nine-Heavens Fire Manor, likewise possessed a Purple Mansion Magic Treasure kept in reserve!
By the end of their struggle, both sides had become exhausted arrows at the end of their flight.
"Pfft!"
Yun Wuxin dropped to one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood. The Heart's Devotion Sword in his hand was smashed into two pieces by a crimson ring.
The Household girl beside him was in even worse shape. Her life had been scorched by [Wings Fire], and she was already severely wounded and unconscious.
The Grand Minister was even more old and feeble, like a candle guttering in the wind.
"Your stubborn resistance is no more than a mantis trying to stop a chariot."
Though Spiritfire Child's face was pale, his Dao Foundation still shone brightly, transforming into a ball of flame that was about to descend.
Whoosh!
At that moment, a streak of black light fell into the battlefield. It was a short, unremarkable woman, carrying the scent of smoke and fire, with ugly tattoos on her face.
"Yue Maiden?"
Yun Wuxin blurted out. He saw the light of [Three Stars Water] gather as the Yue Maiden thrust out her sword, drawing upon the waterlight filling the skies with a perilous intent that pressed onward without retreat—
Clang!
In the next instant, her sword broke. Her figure flew backward like a paper kite, scattering blood across the sky all the way.
Yun Wuxin watched