A Righteous Beatdown (Part Two)
He immediately ran over. Dark red flames exploded beneath his feet, and he rushed towards Xiao Ning'er and Ye Ziyun at an astonishing speed, covering the distance of several dozen feet in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Xue immediately unleashed a wind blade at him, pushing her hands together to create two cyan wind blades that slashed towards Lü Qianmo's waist with a sharp whistling sound.
But he couldn't even break through the defense. His protective Spiritual Power automatically deflected the wind blades, and the wind blades didn't even leave a white mark when they hit him.
Xiao Ning'er and Ye Ziyun began to retreat almost at the same instant that Lü Qianmo turned around.
Xiao Ning'er's Wind-Thunder Wings suddenly flapped, and tiny sparks of lightning exploded at the edges of the wings as she slid backward, skimming the ground.
Her right hand still clutched an unthrown Thunder Spear, its shaft compressed from dense lightning, its tip gleaming with a blinding white light that cast a bluish-white glow on half of her face.
Ye Ziyun retreated slightly slower, a layer of light red Fire Attribute Spiritual Power spreading out beneath her feet. She used the momentum of her toes touching the ground to leap backward, her sleeves fluttering in the air currents.
They retreated quickly, but Lü Qianmo was even faster.
Once Legendary Peak Demon Beast has set its sights on a target, its speed is something that even Black Gold Rank 3-Star can't easily outrun.
Dark red flames exploded continuously beneath Lü Qianmo's feet, each explosion propelling his massive body forward a considerable distance, as if the dozens of feet of space beneath his feet were forcibly folded together.
His protective spiritual Spiritual Power, wrapped in scorching heat, rolled forward, whipping up pebbles along the way that crackled against tree trunks and left a trail of charred claw marks on the ground.
Xiao Ning'er could feel the oppressive aura coming from behind, like a red-hot wall closing in.
She dared not look back, and could only push her Wind-Thunder Wings to their limit, with lightning surging through her Meridians, her feet almost touching the grass as she flew.
Ye Ziyun was behind her, her breathing erratic. She had Fire Attribute Spiritual Power protecting her, but she was still feeling the pressure of that Legendary Peak power making her shoulders feel heavy.
Lü Qianmo drew closer and closer to them. His right claw was already raised, dark red flames swirling in its palm, the edges of the claw gleaming with a blackish-red light.
His eyes gleamed with a sinister and excited light, as if he could already see the two Black Gold Rank being crushed by a single claw.
Just then, a golden fireball shot towards him from above.
The fireball fell diagonally from above. It was not large, only about the size of a washbasin, but its color was almost pure white, with a layer of pale golden flame around its outer edge.
The fireball fell at an extremely fast speed, scorching the air with a sharp whistling sound, and even the light seemed to be distorted for a moment as it passed through.
Lü Qianmo's protective spiritual Spiritual Power was the first to sense the danger; a dark red aura automatically surged upwards, attempting to deflect the fireball.
However, when the golden fireball landed on the protective Spiritual Power, it was not deflected like a normal attack. Instead, it made a sizzling sound and burned a charred mark on the protective energy wave, continuing to press down.
Lü Qianmo had no choice but to change direction. He abruptly retracted his right claw, which was originally aimed at Xiao Ning'er, and forcefully twisted his body in mid-air, raising his right claw upwards to slap the golden fireball.
The fireball exploded in his claw, golden flames scattering everywhere, jolting his right claw to the side and causing him to pause in mid-air for a moment.
In that instant, Nie Li and Shen Fei sandwiched him between them.
Nie Li cut in from the left, the hem of his gray cloth robe billowing up in the shockwave. His hands moved rapidly in front of his chest, forming hand seals, and the Heavenly Meteor Divine Thunder Sword was already in his grasp.
The lightning patterns wrapped around the sword lit up, and fine lightning surged from the tip of the sword to the hilt, crackling incessantly.
Shen Fei pressed down from the right, with the Ink Cloud Sword held horizontally beside him. The sword was dark and deep, with a dark light membrane slowly flowing along the blade. The Dark Law in his Soul Sea were poured into the sword, and the air around the blade was so heavy that it seemed as if a thin layer of ink had been condensed.
The Heavenly Meteor Divine Thunder Sword and the aura of Ink Cloud erupted simultaneously.
One sword crackled with lightning like a waterfall, the other with ink as deep as an abyss. The two completely different sword auras converged from the left and right, trapping Lü Qianmo in the middle. Lü Qianmo's pupils suddenly contracted, and his Legendary Peak perception went into overdrive in that instant.
He could clearly sense that although the two sword strikes came from two Black Gold Rank, the compressed power within the swords far exceeded the Black Gold Rank level. If he couldn't dodge this attack, he would surely die.
The judgment flashed through his mind for only a moment before his body reacted before his consciousness could process it.
He stomped his feet hard on the ground, and dark red flames exploded beneath his feet, creating a deep crater. His massive body used the recoil to propel him straight into the air. He dared not take the two sword strikes head-on, and could only flee upwards.
But just as he took to the air, Yu Yan's fireball arrived.
That fireball was heavier than the previous one; the pale golden flames compressed to the size of a fist and fell silently from above.
Lü Qianmo was in mid-air, his old strength exhausted and new strength yet to be generated. His protective Spiritual Power had just been forced inward by the aura of the Heavenly Meteor Divine Thunder Sword and Ink Cloud, and he had no time to redeploy it. He could only grit his teeth and take the hit of the fireball.
The fireball slammed into his shoulder and back with a muffled boom, golden flames exploded, and the scorching heat wave pressed him down.
Blood trickled from the corner of Lü Qianmo's mouth, the dark red blood dripping down his fangs and leaving a thin line in the air. A patch of flesh on his shoulder and back was charred, and his protective Spiritual Power surged at the wound, attempting to repair it, but it couldn't be completely sealed off in time.
But it's not over yet.
The Thunder Spear, ice spikes, and wind blades are coming again.
Xiao Ning'er steadied herself the instant he was hit by the fireball, flapped her Wind-Thunder Wings, and released the Thunder Spear from her right hand.
The Thunder Spear, carrying a blinding white light, headed straight for Lü Qianmo's face. The lightning at the spear tip was compressed to its limit, emitting a sharp whistling sound as it flew.
Ye Ziyun formed a hand seal, and half-foot-long ice spikes shot out from in front of her, one after another, towards the joints of Lü Qianmo. The surface of the ice spikes gleamed with a pale blue cold light.
Xiao Xue pushed with both hands from the side, and two cyan wind blades cut across the ground with a sharp whistling sound, aiming for Lü Qianmo's waist.
Lü Qianmo's defensive shield reformed around him. The dark red protective spiritual Spiritual Power was like a thick shell. When the Thunder Spear struck it, it exploded into a burst of electricity; when the ice spike struck it, it shattered into ice shards; and when the wind blade cut through it, it only left a few shallow marks.
All attacks were blocked by the defensive shield; not a single one actually struck his body.
But the barrage of attacks was as dense as raindrops, causing the surface of the defensive shield to shake continuously, with ripples spreading across the dark red light membrane.
He immediately pulled away.