His body is as majestic as a giant bear, but his movements are like a phantom, sometimes merging with the wind and sand, becoming one with them, and sometimes swinging his iron wheels, cutting through the wind and sand, making it impossible for people to grasp his actions, unable to defend against him.

  Under this "dodge" that seemed like a divine magic, any normal master would react too slowly and find it difficult to defend against, ending up with their head separated from their body. Di Zun was very confident in this regard, but now his confidence had been shaken, because the girl he was fighting did not use the "Tong Yu" ability that borrowed the power of heaven and earth, yet her swordsmanship was sharp and unmatched, seemingly able to anticipate the enemy's moves before they happened. No matter how she dodged into the wind and sand, as soon as she burst out, she would be met with a dazzling flash of sword light.

  He narrowly escaped death several times, fortunately Su Yuan Ying assisted him from the side, and at times mixed in lightning and black air, barely avoiding Jiang Zhi Wei's long sword. Even so, his forehead, which was rising with black air, had already broken out in a dense layer of cold sweat, completely unable to believe that without borrowing the momentum of heaven and earth, relying solely on human strength, one could reach such a terrifying degree!

  Jiang Zhiwei alternated between several sets of sword techniques from the "Taishang Sword Classic", his sword energy surging and terrifying, as he single-handedly held off Di Zun and Su Yuan Ying, leaving them gasping for breath.

  Of course, a large part of the reason lies with Su Yuan Ying himself. Although he had opened up his eight extraordinary meridians, it was with the help of external forces and he wasn't skilled in close-range combat. Moreover, the intense sandstorm from earlier had consumed most of his energy, making it difficult for him to use his killing moves or ultimate techniques at the moment.

  His forehead's dark green vertical pupils' luster became increasingly eerie, Jiang Zhiwei saw the situation and his attacking momentum increased, a few swift swords forced Di Zun into the wind and sand, then his long sword slightly rose, as if he wanted to send an invitation to Su Yuan Ying.

  Green light like water, suddenly spreading out, sword light shines, pure and condensed, deathly still.

  Both sides almost simultaneously used their ultimate moves!

  Green light like waves, hitting the sword light above, Su Yuan Ying eagerly awaited the long sword to fall to the ground, Jiang Zhi fainted.

  This is the power of "divine spirit", a direct attack on the primordial spirit and soul, without corresponding means, it cannot be defended against, nor can it be offset!

  The sword's blade, which had pierced the soul, trembled for a moment, then shook violently, but it remained firm, piercing through the green light and pointing directly at Su Yuan Ying's brow, as if it was an invitation from Yan Luo of the Nine Hells.

  How did this happen?

  How is it possible?

  Su Yuan Ying's body was constantly changing, his figure almost twisted, but that sword light was like a soul-sucking evil spirit, stuck to his heel bone, and he couldn't shake it off!

  "Tang Hongxiao was killed by the Four Great Sects' revolving camp, and each person deducted 100 good deeds."

  What?

  In a flash of movement, Su Yuan Ying was already at the edge of exhaustion. At this moment, the voice of the master of the six reincarnations sounded, and he was slightly stunned.

  Then, there was no then anymore.

  Deceased: Su Yuan Ying.

  Cause of death: stabbed in the middle of the eyebrow.

  Post-mortem appearance: The third eye on the forehead is shattered, with an expression of extreme terror and astonishment. There are no other injuries on the body.

  Murderer: Jiang Zhiwei.

  Jiang Zhi's long sword flashed back, and with a loud clang, it blocked the black iron wheel of Di Zun. Her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were all bleeding - Su Yuan Ying's attack had injured her primordial spirit, and if not for the stimulation of the Fantastical Shape Great Technique on her brow, she would have subconsciously released her spiritual energy to protect her Xuan Guan, even with her strong willpower, she wouldn't have been able to withstand this blow.

  However, her willpower was still terrifying. Even with her primordial spirit injured, she managed to forcibly endure the pain and maintain her sword technique unchanged! The vast majority of top masters who had opened their nine apertures couldn't achieve this feat!

  Di Zun saw Su Yuan Ying fall to the ground, his spirit escaping, and then saw Jiang Zhi Wei's long sword raised, assuming a posture of sending a soul to the afterlife. He was suddenly frightened out of his wits, with black energy rising from all over his body, and he fiercely pounced on Jiang Zhi Wei, while he himself turned around and "escaped" into the wind and sand.

  The sword light was clear and deep, as if it had flown from the nine underworlds, pierced through the dark air, and directly stabbed into the wind and sand.

  "Ah!"

  Di Zun let out a mournful cry, blood spurted out, dyeing the nearby sand and dust crimson. His back had already been pierced by a sword, but Jiang Zhiwei's primordial spirit was injured, his head spinning and vision blurring, and he was blocked by a dark energy for a moment. This sword was slightly delayed for an instant, allowing him to escape with injuries, leaving a trail of blood behind.

  As the sandstorm had not subsided, Jiang Zhiwei was unable to catch up and simply stopped, taking out a "Hundred Herb Pill" and swallowing it with her head raised. The injury on her primordial spirit required timely treatment, otherwise, it would be easy to leave behind hidden dangers.

  "Xia Dandan was killed by the Devil Cult's Reincarnator, each person deducting 100 good deeds."

  "Killed the Shadow Assassin of the Demon Cult's Reincarnation Camp, each person is rewarded with 100 Good Deeds."

  Jiang Zhiwei had just adjusted her breath when she heard the voices of the six masters of reincarnation one after another beside her ear.

  This made her quite puzzled, as there had never been a prompt that she had killed the guy with emerald green vertical pupils on his brow - he must be at least six orifices, and wouldn't have only one hundred good deeds.

  She raised her eyes and looked at Su Yuan Ying's corpse, only to see it rapidly decaying, as if it had been dead for a very long time. In just an instant, nothing was left but a skeleton, with no other objects on its body.

  "Not dead?" Jiang Zhi thought for a moment, and somewhat understood where the enemy's power came from.

  …………

  Meng Qi rummaged for half a day and finally picked out two items that seemed to be still usable.

  One was a seemingly ordinary black iron dart, but on it was written in tiny letters: "Death at first sight"; the other was a metallic luster Luo net, its mesh soft and delicate, shrunk into a ball, only fist-sized, when held in hand, Meng Qi felt the black iron dart would automatically throw itself towards it.

  "Could it be the 'Heavenly Net and Earthly Trap' that specializes in breaking metal hidden weapons?" Meng Qi's heart skipped a beat, having just witnessed the terrifying scene earlier, he still had lingering fears of hidden weapons and poison.

  Of course, after refining the Golden Bell Cover upwards, all of these can be withstood.

  As for that "see and die" dart, Meng Qi didn't know what specific use it had, so he could only put it away first and see if Jiang Zhiwei, Fu Zhenshen, and others knew - for a hidden weapon, without the corresponding technique to match, its power would be greatly reduced.

  At this time, due to Su Yuan Ying's "death", the fierce sandstorm began to subside, and the wind blades and sand swords that swept across her body became less sharp.

  Meng Qi wasn't afraid of this, they couldn't break through their own Golden Bell Shield after all. However, he suddenly thought of something - would Gu Xiao Sang come specifically to kill him?

  This lunatic pervert might actually come over for no reason at all!

  If it were before the sandstorm raged, Meng Qi would definitely wait here for Gu Xiao Sang to fall into his trap. But now, he knew that Jiang Zhiwei and others might be trapped in a fierce battle and couldn't come for a while, while Gu Xiao Sang might be fighting them or on her way here.

  He thought for a moment and then turned back to Chen Xiao and Luo You, saying: "Each of you hide separately."

  After finishing, his internal force ran along a special route, and he launched the Wind God Leg, jumping into the wind and sand, hiding behind a poplar tree. His brow was swollen, his spirit was released, and his whole body was wrapped up.

  The wind and sand grew smaller, at this time, a faint sighing sound entered Meng Qi's ears: "Are you so unwilling to see me?"

  The voice is soft and beautiful, the tone is melancholic and resentful, as if the speaker's emotions are deeply rooted, seeking but not obtaining, making the listener's heart ache with sorrow.

  It was as if I heard Meng Qi's voice in my ear, but it wasn't inferior to Niu Tou Ma Mian's soul-stirring voice, and my heart almost stopped beating.

  Girl, when did we become so familiar?

  He didn't dare make any move, nor did he lift his head, hiding completely with all his heart.

  The wind howled, and a mournful voice followed: "Hong Xiu scolded you as a little bald donkey, saying she wanted to play with you to death. So I didn't remind them, let them find their own death, let you kill her with your own hands. You see, I'm so good to you. What Xia Zi likes, others can't touch or bully, it must be me who takes action personally."

  She said with a light and cheerful tone, full of joy: "If I were to play you to death, it would only be me myself who could do it. Don't worry, I won't let you return to your hometown in pain, or else Xia Zi would blame me. I will make sure you return to the arms of your mother in extreme bliss."

  Damn it! Meng Qi cursed inwardly, who did I offend?

  He thought to himself that there was a big difference in strength, this guy is one of the top few terrifying figures on the human ranking list, so he continued to hide.

  Gu Xiao San let out a long sigh and didn't speak again. In the wind and sand, it seemed as if there was no more movement or sound coming from anywhere.

  "Little monk, little monk..." Jiang Zhiwei's voice rang out.

  Meng Qi was first delighted, then became cautious, wondering if it was a seductress changing her voice to deceive him.

  "Zhen Ding Shidi..." At the same time, Zhang Yuanshan's voice also came over.

  Meng Qi felt relieved, knowing it was them who had arrived and scared away Gu Xiao Sang.

  Then he jumped down from the poplar tree and met them in front of the broken temple, seeing Luo Shengyi, Jiang Zhimiao, Zhang Yuanshan and Qi Zhengyan - if they hadn't arrived almost at the same time, with Gu Xiaosang's strength and boldness, it would have been hard to say whether he wouldn't try to kill the reinforcements.

  …………

  Distant small mountain peak top.

  One of the two maids left by Su Yuan Ying, a beautiful face suddenly appeared extremely painful expression, followed by a strand of black gas emerging from her body, her belly bulging, and soon she looked like she was ten months pregnant.

  Plop, a palm broke through the belly skin and stretched out, then this maidservant with exposed bones was corroded by dark energy.

  Blood and flesh melt, worms gather at the broken belly.

  The dark energy grew thicker, and a tall, thin figure emerged from within. "He" coughed violently, taking slow steps out of the darkness, completely naked with pale skin, his flesh seeming to absorb the dark energy.

  Another maid watched all this with an unchanged expression, as if the one who had died was not her companion. Then she revealed a charming smile and approached, finding clothes to put on her master.

  "Mokuyou's death will result in each person losing 50 good deeds."

  Su Yuan Ying narrowed her eyes and listened to the voice of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, her hands clenched tightly.

  "Didn't you die?" The Earth Lord, who had escaped from the wind and sand, saw Su Yuan Ying standing at the top of the mountain, and was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. He clearly remembered seeing him die at the hands of that terrifying girl, but why did he suddenly appear alive in front of his eyes?

  He had a dark energy spreading from his back, where a blurry wound was healing as it squirmed.

  Su Yuan Ying's face turned pale and he said briefly: "Fake death."

  He coughed and looked at Yun Feng who was climbing up the mountain behind him, saying coldly: "The intelligence you gathered is quite good."

  Yun Feng looked at Su Yuan Ying's only remaining maid behind her and sighed: "So they're already dead."

  "It's good that he's dead." Su Yuan Ying said without any disguise.

  Yun Feng narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists tightly behind his back.

  "If you want to take action, don't hold back, why clench your fists behind your back?" A soft and melodious voice laughed and said, "Yun Gongzi, I'm rooting for you."