Fierce Battle with the Blood Demon Sect (5)
No sooner had he finished speaking than Wuqing suddenly attacked, unleashing his full inner energy. His hands glowed with silver light as he unleashed a barrage of sharp flying needles that flashed with a cold silver light in the air.
It vanished instantly, merging with the void, and continued its relentless attack on the Skull High Priest with immense power!
Seeing this, the Skull High Priest sneered, his whole body erupting with a blood-red true energy. He slammed his fists forward, condensing a thick, blood-red energy shield around himself to withstand the relentless flying needle attack.
"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"...
The relentless barrage of flying needles struck the Skull High Priest's crimson aura, producing a series of soft metallic clanging sounds. The aura developed numerous small, uneven patterns, resembling the shape created by a torrential downpour on a lake.
Under this surging attack, more than a dozen flying needles managed to pierce through, but they only pierced through and had no power to hit the Skull High Priest.
Seeing this, Wuqing's eyes narrowed, and he slammed his palms down on the armrests of the wheelchair. With a snap, the wheelchair seemed to trigger a mechanism, and two iron chain spearheads shot out, rushing towards the Skull High Priest at great speed.
With a sonic boom, the iron chain spearhead, fueled by relentless true energy, was manipulated in mid-air, striking the weak point of the Skull High Priest's blood-red aura with even greater power!
Although the Skull High Priest noticed this situation, he had no way to dodge it. The blood-red aura was instantly pierced by the merciless iron chain spearhead. Taking advantage of the moment of the piercing, the Skull High Priest suddenly caught the two spearheads, and the fierce force sent him flying backward.
With a gentle tap, Wuqing caused the wheelchair to touch a mechanism, which abruptly pulled it up, sending it flying through the air towards the Skull High Priest.
Then, a slender knife was pulled out from the wheelchair. The blade was extremely sharp, and the cold light it emitted was enough to cut through any refined steel. With the force of the pull, it was slashed towards the Skull High Priest's neck with extremely fierce power!
The series of attacks caught the Skull High Priest off guard, his eyes filled with panic. He quickly leaned back, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow, as the slender Skull High Priest flashed past him.
A moment later, blood gushed out, revealing a deep wound that exposed bone. He looked at Wuqing with a grim expression, his heart filled with extreme rage.
"Damn it! Let's see how you manage to make a move in mid-air!"
The Skull High Priest suddenly threw the spearhead in his hand. The spearhead contained a blood-red power and carried a fierce momentum as it fiercely attacked Wuqing, creating a burst of air in the air. Its power was extremely strong!
However, Wuqing remained unmoved upon seeing this. He gathered a powerful palm force in both hands and gently patted the armrest of the wheelchair. A powerful palm force, connected to the iron chain, was transmitted to the spearhead, instantly dispersing the blood-red power.
With a sudden pull, the iron chain instantly disappeared into the wheelchair. At that moment, the Skull High Priest's figure vanished. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Wuqing, his palms gathering a violent, blood-red true energy, and he slammed it down on Wuqing with an extremely vicious method!
The Skull High Priest grinned maliciously, "I bet you're in a wheelchair! How are you going to take this blow from me in mid-air!"
However, Wuqing remained indifferent and unmoved in the air. Just as the palm print was about to strike him, he lightly tapped his hand, and the wheelchair, carrying Wuqing, suddenly turned at an incredible angle, avoiding this deadly blow.
He appeared behind the Skull High Priest, gathering a Yin Softness, yin-like true energy in his palms, and struck down with a bang. The Skull High Priest had to endure the merciless, Yin Softness force slowly shattered his internal organs.
Unable to hold back, he spat out a mouthful of scarlet black blood, his entire body transforming into a lightning-fast afterimage as he slammed heavily onto the ground, creating a large crater and raising plumes of thick dust.
Wuqing slowly slapped out with both palms, and a Yin Softness true energy dissipated the force of the fall, allowing him to land gently on the ground. He calmly looked at the figure in the dust and smoke.
"Cough!" "Cough!" "Cough!"...
From the dust and smoke came a series of coughs. A figure clutched his chest and slowly walked out, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his heart filled with gloom.
"Damn it! This guy truly lives up to his reputation as Four Famous Arresters; his strength is indeed formidable. It seems the only way to defeat him is to unleash his berserk power!"
The Skull High Priest did not want to use this berserk technique. He had seen too many of his disciples die because of it. Moreover, this berserk state could cause people to lose their minds and use it recklessly, which was too dangerous!
At most, his berserk state would only increase his strength by about 50%. This berserk state is most effective when used in the early stages of the Grandmaster level. After the late stages of the Grandmaster level, the power of the amplification will be greatly reduced, not to mention the Grandmaster.
Just as the Skull High Priest was about to unleash his berserk attack, Wuqing instantly sensed it and preemptively fired a barrage of silver needles, abruptly interrupting the Skull High Priest's spellcasting.
The Skull High Priest dodged the incredibly fast-moving needles, his face darkening. "Damn it! This guy actually anticipated my intentions beforehand, he's really troublesome!"
Then, Ruthless did not give him the slightest chance to go berserk. The silver needles in his hand surged out. He dared not risk letting the Skull High Priest use such a berserk method.
He had witnessed Li Changfeng's battle and found that such a berserk amplification was extremely terrifying. If the Skull High Priest were to use such a method, wouldn't it amplify him to the level of Grandmaster? In that case, he would only have one way out: death!
At this moment, after Yuan Tiezheng had settled the constables of the Six Doors, he also suddenly made his move, transforming into a lightning-fast afterimage as he rushed towards the Skull High Priest. He gathered a powerful surge of true energy in both palms and slammed them down fiercely, aiming to kill him.
Seeing this, the Skull High Priest gritted his teeth, gathered a burst of blood-red true energy in his palms, and slammed out a palm, instantly shattering Yuan Tiezheng's palm print and forcibly knocking him back seven or eight feet. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth as he looked at the Skull High Priest with a solemn expression.
Just then, Li Changfeng slowly stood up. His injuries had been suppressed, and he suddenly charged towards the Skull High Priest. The three of them surrounded him, making the Skull High Priest look extremely ugly and disheveled!