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The giant-hammer Soul Saint entangled by the Chen Clan trio and the whip-wielding Soul Saint suppressed by the Canghui trio fought in separate groups, but the pressure of their formidable enemies drove the two Soul Saints to coordinate.
Seeing the giant-hammer Soul Saint pinned down by light and dark Sword Qi, unable to pull his hammer free, the whip-wielding Soul Saint suddenly flicked his long whip. Like a nimble serpent, it curled back and lashed out-not at the Canghui trio before him, but at the ground beneath the Chen Clan trio.
The whip tip, laden with tremendous force, cracked the hard bluestone floor, sending rubble and dust flying. In an instant, it disrupted Chen Mu's low, skimming movements and the coordinated rhythm of Chen Bin and Chen Shurui's light and dark Sword Qi.
The giant-hammer Soul Saint seized that fleeting opening. His hammer whirled wildly, its accumulated force finally breaking free of the entwined light and darkness. Amid the chaos, he brought it smashing toward Gu Wuyan, who was supporting the battle from behind.
The Astral Wind riding the giant hammer pressed against their ribs with painful force.
Shi Fei'ang spun three strands of ghostly blue soul thread between his fingertips. The Dreamweaving Cocoon's psychic net slipped soundlessly into the hammer Soul Saint's temples.
The heavy hammer tearing through the air abruptly stalled for half a breath. Where his wrist met the handle, his joints creaked under the strain.
In that brief delay, Zhu Taihong's Molten Heart Greatsword became a crimson rainbow, cleaving through the air.
The instant hammer and sword collided, a dark red blast erupted like a volcano-Zhu Taihong's arm bones snapped with a sharp crack. Spraying blood mingled