Fine sand swirled and danced around him, firmly protecting Fang Xu within it. The earthy-golden light shimmered, causing Chen Shuangbai slightly.
Fang Xu knew Chen Shuangbai and understood that this cultivator from the Jade Spring Sect of the Jing Kingdom must be quite powerful.
Before he came in, Zhang Jing had mentioned:
"That Chen Shuangbai has already cultivated Sword Essence and is extremely skilled in combat. Therefore, if you encounter him on this trip, you must not engage him in prolonged combat. Instead, you should restrain him from a distance and deplete his Law Power. As long as you can entangle his Sword Essence, he will be nothing more than a clay chicken or a clay dog, at your disposal!"
His fine sand is an excellent way to counter sword light Sword Essence.
" Poison Fire Golden Sand?"
Upon seeing the fine sand shimmering with earthy-gold light and swirling around, Liu Wenyan recognized its origin and his expression changed. He hurriedly reminded Chen Shuangbai, " Junior Brother Chen, this is a mixture of poisonous fire and the essence of five metals, refined using Secret Method. It is extremely heavy and specifically effective against flying swords and needles. Please be very careful."
Chen Shuangbai thought to herself, "They're really well-prepared."
It seems that Zhang Jing has really gone to great lengths to deal with him, even preparing such an unorthodox treasure specifically designed to counter sword cultivators for Fang Xu.
Surrounded by the Poison Fire Golden Sand, Fang Xu's unease gradually subsided, and the smile returned to his face. He coldly looked at the two and said:
"They do have some knowledge, though."
" Chen Shuangbai, your Sword Essence is indeed powerful, but it cannot escape the tempering of this golden sand. Surrender, and I can still..."
But before he could finish speaking, Chen Shuangbai had already raised the [ Foot-Long Silk ] high and casually slashed it down.
[ Shattering the Moon and Parting the Waves ]!
A frosty blue light shone from the sword, and a clear, bright crescent moon rose from the ground, instantly transforming into the size of a sail, filling the distance between the two and striking Fang Xu.
Fang Xu was immediately horrified and hurriedly manipulated the amethyst gourd, controlling the Poison Fire Golden Sand to pour out, protecting himself on one hand and attacking Chen Shuangbai's Sword Essence on the other.
A sickeningly loud, grinding sound rang out!
The Sword Essence rubbed violently against the gold sand, sparks flying everywhere. The Sword Essence's unique sharpness was indeed hindered by the heavy and filthy gold sand, its speed decreased sharply, and its spiritual light dimmed slightly.
By the time it reached Fang Xu, it was no longer as strong as before, and was completely shattered by a slight tremor from him.
Chen Shuangbai raised an eyebrow.
It is clear that this gold dust is indeed extremely effective at restraining flying swords!
Fang Xu breathed a slight sigh of relief, his eyes turning fierce again. He raised his spirit hook and swung it, transforming it into a venomous crimson light that pierced through Chen Shuangbai's back.
"Die!"
Liu Wenyan stepped forward, his sword array radiating outwards to protect Chen Shuangbai, while reminding him, "Junior brother, rest assured, I will not let you be harmed by this villain."
The three flying swords hummed and trembled, their flames blazing brightly, weaving into a dense net of crimson flames that intercepted the poisoned hook.
Displeasure gleamed in Fang Xu's eyes. His hand Method Formula shifted rapidly, and the spirit hook accelerated its speed once more, transforming into streaks of crimson light that struck from all directions.
At the same time, the amethyst gourd above their heads spewed out even more Poison Fire Golden Sand, which compressed and swirled around the two of them, relentlessly strangling them!
Chen Shuangbai nodded, slowly raising the [ Foot-Long Silk ] sword. A frosty blue color gradually flowed across its blade, but she didn't rush to strike. Instead, she allowed the light to flicker and accumulate, finally condensing into a single droplet of water shimmering with moon-white light at the sword tip.
The moment the water droplet appeared, Fang Xu's alarm bells rang again, and he thought to himself that something was wrong. The Poison Fire Golden Sand shone brightly, swirling around him in layers and merging together to form an incredibly thick golden wall.
Even so, it remains incredibly fragile.
Chen Shuangbai raised her sword and moved it slightly, not as if she were slashing, but more like gently tapping it towards her opponent.
[ Touching the Tide and Knocking on Jade!]
The other two only saw a white line suddenly appear in their field of vision.
Thus, a long gash was cut into the white jade hall, the wall made of gold sand in front of Fang Xu was also cut in half, and half of his arm was also completely severed, falling to the ground and flowing with large amounts of blood.
Chen Shuangbai sighed softly, secretly thinking it was a pity.
At the critical moment, the man took the amethyst gourd off his head and used it to protect his heart and lungs. As a result, he only lost half of his arm and was still alive, but the amethyst gourd was almost ruined.
Fang Xu suddenly froze, said nothing, and immediately fled in a flash of light, completely terrified.
Chen Shuangbai watched his departing light, then raised her [ Foot-Long Silk ] again and swung her sword once more.
However, this sword strike failed to achieve its purpose because someone blocked it for Fang Xu.
An invisible barrier floated before the young man in blue, like refracted light condensing into a ball, catching the pure white water droplets before him.
Fang Xu also noticed the other person. While swallowing healing pills like candy, he landed beside the other person, cupped his hands in greeting, and said:
"Brother."
elder brother?
Liu Wenyan and Chen Shuangbai were both taken aback.
The young man in blue remained expressionless, nodding slightly, but did not turn around. His gaze remained fixed on Chen Shuangbai, especially on the gleaming [ Foot-Long Silk ], his eyes showing appreciation.
"Its light is bright and clear, and its blade exudes a cold aura. It must have been forged by a second-tier weapon master, right?"
Chen Shuangbai didn't understand what this person meant, but he still laughed and said, "Interesting. The personal disciple of the powerful elder of Huichun Mountain is actually related to the personal disciple of Qingyizi, the Golden Core cultivator of the Wu Kingdom's Demonic Path... This is quite interesting."
In an instant, Liu Wenyan understood many things. His face contorted with rage as he glared at Fang Xu and roared, "So! It turns out that the sect has fallen to this state because of you and your master!"
Fang Xu did not answer, but stood respectfully behind the young man in blue and whispered for a while. The young man in blue... no, it should be Fang Yan, the personal disciple of Qing Yizi, a powerful demonic cultivator in the Middle Golden Core Stage Qing Yizi from the Wu Country, looked down at the two people in the white jade hall below with an Fang Yan composure and chuckled.
"So what if it is? Or not... what can be done about it?"
"So you intend to bury the two of us here... so that no one will expose your scheme?" Chen Shuangbai said.
Fang Yan didn't admit it, but looked at Chen Shuangbai with a smile on his lips and said, " Jade Spring Sect truly lives up to its reputation as a major sect in the Jing Kingdom. The quality of the disciples it produces is just excellent."
"You guessed right, but there's no reward... If I had to say there is a reward... well, I'll lend you my head for a bit!"
That's all!
A spiritual pressure emanated from Fang Yan's body, released automatically without any wind.
This spiritual pressure was not as pure as that of ordinary cultivators; it contained a cold and obscure aura that sent chills down one's spine and made one's heart tremble.
Liu Wenyan's face paled slightly.