"Seize her!"
Zhao Wuji lost the last of his patience. At his command, the Ghost-Green Copper Cauldron in midair let out a deafening roar.
The origin power of a Thirteenth Realm master cultivator erupted.
The surrounding space was completely sealed off in that instant. The air over Barren Mountain grew unbearably heavy, and invisible pressure scraped away swathes of earth.
With crushing force, the copper cauldron smashed straight down toward Su Yueli's head.
Wang Chongshan did not remain idle either. He summoned thirty-two flying swords, cutting off every escape route around Su Yueli.
A venomous light capable of severing the divine soul flickered over the flying swords as they shot straight for the joints of her limbs.
They wanted her alive. Crippling her limbs was the best way.
Han Yu's eyes widened in fury.
Ignoring the vitality rapidly drying up within her, she forcibly circulated her remaining qi and blood.
Her heavy sword let out a defiant cry. She intended to burn the last shred of her life essence to block the attacks of these two Thirteenth Realm cultivators.
A hand settled on Han Yu's shoulder.
The qi and blood that had just begun boiling within her were instantly pressed back into her dantian by that hand.
She froze.
Su Yueli still had her back to the sky. She did not even rise, remaining seated cross-legged in the dirt.
Facing the hundred-foot copper cauldron descending overhead and the thirty-two vicious flying swords sealing off her surroundings.
Su Yueli merely raised her right arm with utter nonchalance.
Without invoking ultimate martial qi and blood or any ultimate dao martial technique, she swept her raised right arm lightly backward toward the sky behind her.
The pure physical strength of her longevity physique was fully unleashed in that instant.
Thud.
A dull impact