Boundless pressure howled toward Su Shi'er like a raging gale.
Under that tremendous pressure, Su Shi'er's true body went pale, beads of sweat the size of beans sliding from his temples. With his body grievously wounded, he could hardly withstand such pressure.
But he gritted his teeth, his body remaining utterly still. Within his Sea of Consciousness, he divided his mind three ways, sending his Divine Sense separately into his true body, the Metal Element Puppet, and the Wood Element Puppet.
The Metal Element Puppet stepped forward, the Innocent Sword releasing another burst of Sword Light as it became entangled in battle with Sun Wenzhu.
Though he was at a disadvantage, Su Shi'er did not care. He delayed for as long as possible, never showing the slightest intention of letting the Wood Element Puppet attack.
The Wood Element Puppet held the Fire Cloud Gourd in one hand and a top-grade Spirit Stone in the other, silently absorbing the spiritual energy within it.
His gaze was fixed on another battlefield in the crowd, not far away.
At that moment, Zhao Jingfeng was locked in a bitter battle with a late-Golden Core stage Sword Cultivator from the Wuji Sect.
The two fought fiercely, evenly matched. No matter how one looked at it, Zhao Jingfeng showed no intention of attacking Su Shi'er. But Su Shi'er had no doubt that the moment the Wood Element Puppet left, Zhao Jingfeng's offensive would arrive in a flash.
What was more, quite a few members of the Demon Shadow Palace party were secretly watching Su Shi'er with their eyes. However, having personally witnessed the might of the two puppets, they were wary as well. After all... no one wanted to toil to the death, only to make a wedding gown for someone else.
Su Shi'er understood perfectly