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Hu Yunting's Liuli Flying Sword split into hundreds upon thousands of streaks of light, frantically shredding the malice in midair. They could not dodge now and were forced to fight back, but the very process of fighting back steadily strengthened the malice.
Hu Yuting and Hu Kaiting were both outstanding disciples of their family. The former was in the middle Astral Realm, and the latter in the early Astral Realm. Both ranked among the best of their peers, to say nothing of Hu Yunting.
Even trapped within the malice ocean, they had not given up hope of survival.
Hu Yuting opened a White Jade Luo Umbrella, blocking the malice pouring down from above. Then, wielding a pair of slender swords, she stabbed through the gaps around the Luo Umbrella, severing every demonic claw of malice that tried to reach inside.
She still retained her reason and knew she must not casually kill the malice. As long as they lasted through these ten-odd minutes, they could escape.
But Hu Kaiting had no magical artifact like hers. He summoned an old, plain Black Iron Bowl, which spun in the air. He flicked a spark of spirit fire into it, and roaring flames immediately rose up, ravenously devouring the surrounding malice.
Any malice that touched even the edge of a flame instantly burned into a cloud of black vapor and merged into the body of a neighboring malice creature.
The sizzling of burning rang out without pause.
Hu Kaiting knew perfectly well that he was drinking poison to quench his thirst, but just like Ji Yang, who had been eliminated earlier, he had no choice! He had no defensive magical artifact like Hu Yuting's and could only stop the malice by killing it.
The malice kept growing stronger, too.
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