King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 317 - 142: Bright Jade Technique Freezes the Demoness, Hundred Victories Saber Shatters the Phantom Sword (Part 3)

Nun Chixia saw the situation, let out a cry, and wielded her long sword, displaying the "Cloud Sword Technique."

The sword light flickered, weaving like a dream, each slice carried a biting chill, aiming straight at the enemy’s vitals.

Her figure was graceful, like a celestial being in the clouds, effortlessly weaving among the villains. Her swordsmanship was both swift and precise, leaving enemies completely defenseless.

The disciples of the Hengshan Sect followed closely behind. Though young, under Nun Chixia’s careful tutelage, their swordsmanship was equally formidable, cooperating closely with their master to form an unbreakable defense line.

Yili, once acclaimed as the most beautiful woman in the Martial Arts world, now dressed in a simple gray battle gown, still could not conceal her outstanding grace. She gripped a Cyan Blade firmly in her hand, her gaze steadfast and resolute, showing her unyielding will.

When she began to display the legendary "Cloud Sword Technique," her movements appeared especially skillful, each action brimming with elegance and strength.

She gently wielded the sword tip, and instantly, a mist rose in the air, shrouding her graceful figure in a mysterious cloud, merging her into the mist at that moment.

As the sword light flickered, delicate sword shadows intertwined in the air, like sprites in the clouds, graceful and ethereal, leaving viewers dazzled.

Her swordplay flowed like clouds and water, each move full of endless poetry and imagination. Within the mist, Yili transformed into an invincible goddess. Her gifts were extraordinary, her strike as swift as lightning, her sword maneuver as swift as the wind.

Contained within her swordplay was an unparalleled killing intent, every swing like a sickle of Death, mercilessly harvesting the lives of enemies. With a thrust, a villain from the Black Wind Valley would fall; a sweep would cleave the villain in half. Her swordsmanship surpassed the subtlety of Nun Chixia’s techniques, integrating her unique sharpness and fierceness.

The surrounding air was drawn by the sharp sword intent, forming breathtaking yet heart-pounding scenes of sword dance.

Moments later, Yili’s gray battle gown was stained red with the blood of enemies, resembling a poignant red flower blooming on the battlefield.

Meanwhile, not far away, the monks of Xuankong Temple, led by Master Wukong, took up their copper staves and charged towards the battlefield without hesitation. Their eyes were filled with justice and fearlessness, attempting to break through the enemy’s defense with their own strength.

However, the villains of Black Wind Valley, riding Black Wind Beasts, held the advantage, launching brutal and merciless slaughter against the Xuankong Temple martial monks.

The roars of Black Wind Beasts, the angry shouts of martial monks, and the clash of weapons intertwined, making the battle even bloodier and more difficult. Heng Mountain seemed to descend into a human purgatory.

The "Divine Archer" Miao Menlong and the "Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhiru, like two meteors piercing the sky, hurriedly rushed to the battlefield to support Nun Chixia.

Their presence instantly injected Nun Chixia’s team with a scorching and hopeful new vitality.

Miao Menlong bent his bow and nocked an arrow with one smooth motion, drawing the bow into a full moon shape, the twang of the bowstring releasing arrows like arrows loosed from the bowstring, enveloped by fierce winds, flying swiftly each precisely as a death-dealing meteor in the night, straight at the enemy’s vitals.

The arrowhead cut through the air with sharp "whirring" sounds, and before the villains of Black Wind Valley could react, they were struck down.

Screams echoed for a moment, causing the remaining villains to tremble with fear.

Shan Zhi hid to the side of the battlefield, his figure ghostly.

The Plum Blossom Darts in his hand flickered with cold light against the sunlight as he lightly flicked his wrist, "whack, whack, whack," the Plum Blossom Darts flying towards the enemies like a swarm of bees emerging from the nest, formless and unpredictable.

The darts cut through the air with subtle "rustling" sounds, each dart carrying a lethal intent, and each strike drew blood, each dart hit was fatal.

The struck villains showed disbelief at first, then clutched their wounds, slowly collapsed. Shan Zhi’s actions added a touch of desolate murderousness to the bloody battlefield.

They stood alongside Nun Chixia, one attacking from afar, the other making surprise strikes, cooperating flawlessly.

In an instant, they slightly impeded the assault of the Black Wind Valley villains.

However, the enemies seemed endless like the surging tide, appearing impossible to annihilate. As one batch fell, another tightly packed wave charged fiercely from all sides, crying chilling war cries as they swung their weapons, rushing again toward Nun Chixia’s side.

The "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen, seeing this situation, knew the urgency of the situation, immediately stopped hesitating and executed the "Feixu Qingyan Technique."

His figure was like a nimble flying swallow, weaving through the dense woods, every step landing on leaves yet barely making a sound, only the breeze brushed the leaves with a "rustle," as if covering his actions.

His lightweight technique was already perfected; even the most alert enemy could hardly detect his movements.

At that moment, Xie Wen knew clearly that this message was crucial, concerning the whole battle’s direction, so he did not dare slacken, his pace quickening, heading towards Shi Feiyang’s location.

Xie Wen quickly conveyed the message to Shi Feiyang.

Upon hearing it, Shi Feiyang’s eyes instantly sharpened like an eagle, making a rapid decision, with Vermilion Bird on his shoulder and White Tiger on his back, executing the Supreme Lightness Technique "Long Distance No Stay," in a flash, his figure like a black lightning, swiftly breaking through the sky, reaching the foot of Heng Mountain in an instant.