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"Master!" he shouted, getting up and preparing to walk into the Thorns. However, after taking just a few steps, the demonic Thorns surged towards him, knocking him to the ground.
Qingtian furrowed his brows tightly. The people on this side couldn't get through, while the two on the other side had already engaged in battle in the blink of an eye. Feng Qingyang, the leader of Saint Ten, was confronting the Demon Realm Princess, all for the sake of the Demon Lord that was about to emerge from the Demon Prison Tower.
Buzzing sounds filled the air as two streams of Killing Intent were continuously released, shaking the Earth Shattering. Even the Azure Wind Sword within the Bagua Formation emitted a buzzing sound, and two colors of light, one white and one black, shone in the sky. The clash of swords against claws produced a piercing sound that completely pulled Sky Beyond Mountain into the flames of war.
"Exorcism Essence: Crimson Lotus Dragon Flame Fireball!" Feng Qingyang's palm gathered energy, and his entire body seemed to be covered in raging flames. With his fists tightly clenched together, the swirling flames formed into a giant dragon shape and launched a fierce attack towards the Witch.
With a loud boom, the flying fireballs illuminated the mountaintop and lit up the entire sky. The Witch did not back down; with a swift turn, she formed black orbs with her hands that grew larger and larger. She shouted, "Heavenly Demon Dance: Purple Thunder Nine Strikes."
Thunder roared in the sky as nine strikes of purple lightning descended upon Feng Qingyang from different directions. He was startled and quickly withdrew his hands, leaping into the air to evade these nine strikes of purple lightning.
The battlefield was filled with smoke and thunder; the ground had been battered to pieces. Even the seemingly indestructible Demon Prison Tower was on the verge of collapse. Meanwhile, Li Yunyang and Blue Dye had taken cover, with Taotie retreating directly to the Void Realm.
"Oh my God, this is simply Earth Shattering!" Lan Ran Qingtian squinted through the thick dust, his vision blurred and unable to discern his surroundings.
Li Yunyang brushed off the dust from his head and poked his head out anxiously, shouting, "What happened? What's going on? Why is it suddenly so quiet?"
"It was just an earth-shattering battle; now there's no sound at all. Who won?" Lian Cheng Xue was covered in dust, looking like a miner with only her eyes visible against her dirty face.
Duck found himself stuck in a pit about a person's length deep, feeling dizzy and muttering, "I can't take it anymore; I'm so dizzy I think I'm going to throw up!"
Everything was too quiet. Had such a great battle really ended just like that? Below the Demon Prison Tower, the Witch covered her left arm with her hand; that massive fireball had dislocated her left arm. Feng Qingyang also bore several injuries of varying degrees on his body.
"Dammit!" the Witch cursed under her breath. This old man was indeed formidable. Earlier, to stabilize the Azure Wind Sword, he had already infused a large amount of true energy, and now he was still standing right in front of her, truly impressive!
If she didn't hurry to rescue her father, it would probably become even more difficult in the future. The Witch furrowed her brows, preparing for one last desperate attempt. She slowly retracted her fist and was about to launch another attack when suddenly, the Xiang Xueer inside her began to stir.
"Get lost, Witch! Let me out!" a voice shouted desperately from within her body. Those Red Eyes started changing again, shifting between black and red.
What was going on with this Witch? Feng Qingyang stared at her erratic behavior as she babbled incoherently. He waved his hand, revealing the White Longsword in his grasp, and lunged at her fiercely.
This troublesome woman actually had such strong willpower. She cursed inwardly: "I can't believe I ended up with such a troublesome body. I don't remember it being this difficult before. If it weren't for the fact that she's a fool, I wouldn't have used her body."
While Feng Qingyang continued his relentless assault, the Witch was too preoccupied dealing with Xiang Xueer inside her to spare any attention elsewhere. With the external attacks coming in as well, the situation was indeed dire.
The flashes of blades and swords were everywhere; one careless move could lead to death at the hands of a swordsman. Xiang Xueer struggled to regain clarity of consciousness when suddenly, Feng Qingyang delivered a powerful kick that slammed her against the stone wall.
"Ah!" the Witch screamed in agony, collapsing and spitting blood. At that moment, she heard the voice of the Demon Lord beside her: "You need to find Wolf King and Fire Rat first; we can plan how to rescue me from the tower later."
It seemed there was no other choice. If she continued fighting, she might lose her life, let alone save the Demon Lord. The Witch got up and waved her hand, causing a black whirlwind to vanish without a trace.
Feng Qingyang cautiously surveyed his surroundings; there was no longer any trace of the Witch in the air. It seemed she had truly left. He reached for his chest as a mouthful of blood surged up from his abdomen.
Earlier, he had used a large amount of true energy to seal off the Demon Lord's emergence and had just fought fiercely with the Witch. After being struck by that purple lightning on his back, he was fortunate that she was somewhat mentally disoriented; otherwise, it would have been quite troublesome.
Li Yunyang sniffed the air and quickly stood up: "The Witch's scent has disappeared."
"Really?" Lian Cheng Xue and Qingtian quickly stood up. At this moment, the air around them had gradually settled, and their vision became clear. In the distance, they could see Feng Qingyang standing in place. With a turn, he stepped over the ground covered in Thorns and flew over to them.
"Master, how are you?" Li Yunyang was excited to finally see his longed-for master. However, as soon as he approached, Feng Qingyang spat out a mouthful of blood, startling everyone. They quickly helped him sit down on the ground.
Feng Qingyang sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating to heal his injuries. Li Yunyang quickly turned his head to look around: "It seems Shirley should be fine; she just left."
"If it weren't for Shirley causing a ruckus inside the Witch's body, it would have been quite troublesome!" Lian Cheng Xue felt a moment of panic but was relieved to see Feng Qingyang was okay. The Demon Prison Tower seemed stable as well, but they were still worried about Xiang Xueer, who had disappeared.
At the same time, the heavily injured Witch had already left the peak of Sky Beyond Mountain and found a quiet place to prepare for healing. Perhaps due to using too much power, Xiang Xueer finally managed to suppress the Witch once again.
When she opened her eyes again, her red pupils had turned black. Xiang Xueer let out a startled cry and turned to look at her dislocated left arm, cursing under her breath: "This damn Witch! Just because it's not her own body, she goes wild! It hurts so much!"
Strangely enough, wasn't it said that the Azure Wind Sword was guarded by four divine beasts? Where were the Qinglong and Baihu? Was it all a lie? Moreover, the sword's body was covered in rust and looked completely powerless, far from what was described in legends.
She took a deep breath and gritted her teeth. With a few cracking sounds, she managed to put her dislocated arm back into place. Xiang Xueer slowly moved it around; it seemed okay—just a bit strained—but otherwise not too serious; she just couldn't move it for now.
She unfastened her belt with one hand and secured her dislocated arm around her neck like a soldier returning from battle in Iraq. She cursed angrily: "This woman is truly a disaster. If I don't get rid of her soon, who knows what trouble she'll cause next time? I might even lose my life!"
"How is it? Have you finally made up your mind? Are you ready to cooperate with me?" A voice gradually approached from around the corner of the forest. Xiang Xueer frowned and turned to look; it was none other than Serpent Empress. This annoying pest really seemed to appear everywhere.
Serpent Empress stared at Xiang Xueer's muddy face and her dangling left arm, covering her mouth with mockery: "Oh dear, where did you go digging for dog holes?"
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