A dark purple light wave pierced through Hela's body.
Hela paused, looked at her body, and found that there were no wounds.
The large, misty mass behind her suddenly widened one of its eyes, staring at Hela in disbelief.
Hela didn't care about anything else and opened her mouth to shout:
"Something's wrong. It doesn't seem to be dead; my attacks can't hit it."
As she spoke, she pointed her little finger at her large, misty eyes.
Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at Hela.
Sun Hai gripped the [ Black Crow ], which was shrouded in darkness, and swung it sharply.
A sword aura composed of darkness slashed out, and Ye Yiqing also unleashed a sword aura.
Two sword energies, one large and one small, slashed at the Variant simultaneously.
The Variant squinted at the two sword energies, decisively avoiding the black sword energy from the deep sea, while Ye Yiqing's sword energy struck it directly.
The sharp sword energy passed right through the Variant creature as if it hadn't touched anything.
Ye Yiqing frowned and looked at Sun Hai.
Sun Hai quickly analyzed, "Physical attacks are useless against it, Xing Lan, try your attack!"
As he spoke, he unleashed another sword aura composed of darkness.
"Yes!"
Xing Lan responded, intending to unleash a crescent-shaped sword aura as well, but unfortunately, her remaining mental energy did not support her doing so.
Xing Lan had no choice but to gather a few stars in her hand and throw them at the Variant.
The Variant squinted at the Xing Lan stars again, then decisively dodged.
However, Sun Hai's sword energy did not completely dodge; a corner of the sword energy shattered a small chunk of the Variant.
The Variant's expression turned panicked.
In the instant it lost its focus, Sun Hai suddenly flew out of the shadows.
A scythe shrouded in thick darkness slashed down with unstoppable force; this strike would surely kill the Variant.
Just as he was about to strike, Sun Hai's eyes suddenly twitched, and all the squad members who had died in front of him appeared in his mind.
A wave of self-blame and guilt washed over me.
This caused him to freeze for a moment, giving the Variant the opportunity to dodge the fatal blow.
Then his eyes widened suddenly as he looked at Xing Lan, a sense of powerlessness and despair rising in Xing Lan's heart.
His legs buckled, and he collapsed to his knees, losing all will to fight.
"Hehehe! Let's see what you're going to do to me now."
The Variant's eyes narrowed, and it sneered smugly.
He squinted his big eyes and scanned the crowd before finally fixing his gaze on Ye Ciqing.
"Hehe, I'll make you my new vessel!"
Trailing a dark purple tail, the Variant swiftly flew towards Ye Ciqing, simultaneously pushing Ye Ciqing's sense of panic to its limit, making it impossible for him to escape.
"No!" Si Xiaobei shouted, her eyes trembling.
Wow!
Just as the Variant was about to touch Ye Ciqing, a dark purple sword aura sliced through the air between them, forcibly stopping the Variant.
"What kind of situation..."
Before the Variant could finish its surprised words, a soaring killing intent suddenly erupted.
The murderous aura crashed against the Variant like waves, causing its mist to dissipate continuously.
It screamed in agony, turned around with difficulty, and looked at the source of the murderous aura.
Her large purple eyes widened instantly, and she trembled with fear.
The source of the murderous aura was Ye Yiqing's face, filled with killing intent, and the samurai sword in his hand, enveloped in a purple, tangible killing aura.
"How is this possible... How can a human possess such a powerful killing intent!"
The Variant stared at Ye Yiqing in terror, while the other party slowly raised the blade, which was filled with killing intent.
Its killing intent concentration is dozens of times higher than that directed at the Variant.
The sheer killing intent surging towards him was enough to injure him like this; if this one strike were to land, even ten Variant would have no chance of survival.
Gathering all his mental energy, he unleashed his extraordinary power at Variant force, targeting Ye Yiqing.
Sadness, pain, fear, despair, tension.
Almost all negative emotions were imposed on Ye Yiqing by the Variant, and they were all amplified to the maximum.
Ye Yiqing, however, was completely unaffected; a massive amount of killing intent still erupted from his body.
"What's going on?!"
The Variant realized something was wrong and immediately turned and fled at full speed.
But at that very moment, Ye Yiqing had already gathered his strength.
The Ninth Form of the Nine Forms of the Blade School: Demon Slaying!
"Drink--!"
With a furious shout, the knife, brimming with murderous intent, was swung out violently!
A massive, dark purple sword aura, like a ferocious beast from the abyss, pounced on the Variant.
The Variant are incredibly fast, but the Demon Slaying speed is even faster!
A sword aura the size of a house instantly enveloped the Variant, Variant let out a shrill scream.
"No! Impossible! How could I possibly be... by a mere human from the ' King Master '..."
As the Demon Slaying crushed its body, the Variant's form, composed of purple mist, vanished into nothingness.
The Demon Slaying aura dissipated into the air as Ye Yiqing withdrew his killing intent.
Ye Yiqing wearily put down the knife, leaned back, and lay flat on the ground.
"Onii-chan! You scared me to death! I thought I was going to be possessed!"
Ye Ciqing clutched her pounding heart and threw herself into Ye Yiqing's arms.
Ye Yiqing looked at her younger brother and gave a strained smile. "I'm going to rest for a while."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and began to breathe steadily.
"What happened to you...?"
Xing Lan's mouth was slightly open, her starry eyes filled with shock.
The others weren't much better off; they were all incredulous at what had just happened.
"That move just now was called 'Demon Slaying,' it's my brother's signature move."
Ye Ciqing explained on behalf of Ye Yiqing, then stood up, puffed out his chest, and looked proud.
"This move isn't something everyone can learn. It's the ninth Nine Forms of the Blade School that my brother learned!"
Even my brother's master doesn't know how! No, besides my brother, no one else knows how right now!
As he spoke, he puffed out his chest even more, almost perpendicular to the ground at a ninety-degree angle.
Xing Lan nodded blankly, because so much had happened today that she had even forgotten her excitement.
"Hey, are you guys alright?"
Liu Xiaogang helped Feng Xuan slide down from the mountaintop, and the latter hurriedly asked them with concern.
Sun Hai straightened up. "Almost everyone is injured. Nanming is the most seriously injured, and his Life is in danger."
We're returning immediately to the hospital for treatment.
As for the rest, inform your superiors and let others handle it.
"Yes!"
Feng Xuan immediately took out his phone and remotely controlled the plane to arrive here.
Central Hospital, City D, Shan'an.
Hela Feng Xuan sat quietly at the door of the ward; one was showing off fruit like crazy, while the other was playing a game.
Si Xiaobei, sitting opposite them, appeared extremely nervous compared to the two of them.
Her two little hands were rubbed together, and she would occasionally look up at the ward where the surgery was taking place.
bite!
The surgery in the ward ended, and a nurse wearing a mask pushed open the door and came out.
Si Xiaobei and Feng Xuan, who was playing a game, sat up at the same time.
"Hello, miss, how is the patient?"
Feng Xuan asked the nurse, while Si Xiaobei stood behind him, nervously watching the nurse.