The three of us grew excited.
Because Huang Qiniang's left shoulder bore a bleeding wound, a gaping trauma.
At least thirty percent, or even more, of her combat power was weakened.
If we didn't kill her now, when would we?
Everyone became eager.
Old Mo, Uncle-Master, and even I, rushed forward at that moment.
This was because my Chizi Jue Yu Wu Shu could only control an object back and forth once.
To control it for a longer duration or change its direction was not yet possible.
My cultivation was insufficient.
Huang Qiniang let out a few pained cries. From behind her back, a claw extended, and she dug the Ju Yang Pearl from her left shoulder.
The scorching treasure pearl had already cauterized her wound.
The hand she extended also sizzled as it was burned.
Her anger reached its peak. Gripping the pearl, she threw it onto the ground.
With a few "bangs," it shattered.
However, the treasure pearl was exceptionally hard. Despite her immense strength, it didn't sustain a single scratch.
"Curse it, curse it…"
Huang Qiniang cried out.
But Uncle-Master had already closed in.
Huang Qiniang's left hand was affected, unable to lift properly.
At this moment, she could only raise her right hand to block Uncle-Master's sword.
"Demon, die!"
Uncle-Master shouted.
The bronze coin sword in his hand slashed forward.
But Huang Qiniang blocked it.
Old Mo, from behind, raised his twin axes and lunged forward:
"Give up your life!"
As a result, Huang Qiniang turned her head.
Her eyes suddenly emitted a green demonic light.
Old Mo only met her gaze for a fraction of a second.
His pupils dilated sharply, and his body suddenly became rigid.
With a "clatter," he fell straight to the ground.
After falling, his body twitched a few times.
He began to foam at the mouth…
I watched this, my heart shaken.
What kind of demonic art was this?
A single glance had caused Old Mo to foam at the mouth?
It should be a mental demonic technique, similar to the "Mie" character technique in the Qiankun Zhen Jue.
Because Huang Qiniang's cultivation far surpassed Old Mo's, and she was at close range.
That's why Old Mo fell victim.
The answer was quickly found in my mind.
But my steps did not falter; I remained wary of her eyes.
Old Mo, I couldn't tend to him now.
Killing this Huang Qiniang was clearly more important.
I attacked from the side.
As soon as I got close, I formed a hand seal and roared:
"Heaven and Earth are boundless, Qiankun has law, Break!"
The first layer of the Qiankun Zhen Jue.
The "Po" (Break) character technique.
The essence of this layer lay in the amplification of strength.
My sword strike, imbued with my fire-attribute Dao Qi, descended directly.
Huang Qiniang felt the searing heat and the fierce gale.
On the brink of life and death, she violently pushed Uncle-Master aside.
She countered with a claw strike.
"Bang!"
Another explosive sound.
The clash of the two forces instantly released ripples of spiritual energy.
The scorching gale made Huang Qiniang extremely uncomfortable.
And I was also left numb by the powerful demonic energy.
Her cultivation was there, after all, a significant difference…
However, before Huang Qiniang could make another move.
Uncle-Master attacked again.
"Wicked creature!"
Huang Qiniang suddenly withdrew her beast claws and looked at Uncle-Master.
Her eyes glowed, intending to use the same method that had dealt with Old Mo to deal with Uncle-Master.
But Uncle-Master had been in the martial world for decades, and his cultivation was not low.
This trick was utterly useless against him.
"A mere trick, you think to deceive me?"
Before he could finish speaking, he swung his sword.
Another "clatter."
Huang Qiniang was repelled, staggering backward…
"You should die, you damned Taoist priests…"
Huang Qiniang, forced to her limit, shouted loudly.
She could only vent her inner dissatisfaction through words.
But Uncle-Master and I paid no heed.
We both charged forward.
Exploiting her weakness to claim her life.
My free hand was rapidly forming a hand seal.
This time, I intended to use the "Mie" character technique.
Because the single-hand seal for the Mie character technique took longer to form, I hadn't used it earlier.
Now, with Uncle-Master holding her off, I had enough time to complete the seal.
Uncle-Master had already engaged, delivering over a dozen sword strikes with rapid "bang bang bang" sounds.
The injured Huang Qiniang was beaten back continuously, almost reaching a corner.
My hand seal was also complete.
I seized the opportunity and attacked from the side again.
Raising my peach wood sword high, I circulated twelve strands of true Qi at full force.
My cultivation was fully unleashed.
I roared in unison:
"Heaven and Earth are boundless, Qiankun has no law, Mie!"
"Boom!"
A loud explosion.
This time, red Dao Qi appeared on the peach wood sword.
The searing aura, amplified by the Qiankun Zhen Fa Mie character technique.
Through a dual strike of spirit and physicality, it aimed directly at Huang Qiniang's forehead.
Huang Qiniang was locked in a fierce exchange with Uncle-Master, unable to disengage.
Seeing my overwhelmingly powerful sword strike approach.
Subtly, her mind began to falter.
She knew this strike was perilous.
A single misstep and she could lose her life.
At the critical moment.
She suddenly swung her tail, using it as a desperate defense.
With a "crack," her tail was instantly severed in two.
But it was precisely her tail's parry that caused my fatal strike to deviate slightly.
It struck the wall.
"So close…"
I thought to myself.
But Huang Qiniang was merely struggling in her death throes.
Uncle-Master struck with his sword at this moment.
He formed a hand seal with one hand, one I had never seen before.
Then he shouted:
"Lightning Technique; Five Thunder Palm!"
Hearing this.
I trembled, looking at Uncle-Master with astonishment.
Lightning techniques? Uncle-Master could use lightning techniques?
The next second, I saw Uncle-Master palm strike forward.
As he struck, I heard a "zizi zizi" sound of electricity.
A few white arcs of electricity jumped from Uncle-Master's left palm…
Huang Qiniang, repeatedly injured, was stunned by this palm strike.
She wanted to dodge, but we had already forced her into a dead end.
She couldn't evade it.
She could only gather a mouthful of demonic energy, and in an instant, her entire body was enveloped in a demonic mist.
She intended to defend.
Uncle-Master's palm strike was delivered with immense force.
With a "bang,"
In an instant, a visible white electrical light shot out, directly at Huang Qiniang.
The electrical light appeared weak.
Only slightly more noticeable than the electromagnetic spark from a lighter.
But who knew, when that white electrical light touched Huang Qiniang's protective demonic mist.
A terrifying scene unfolded.
The seemingly faint electrical light suddenly erupted.
With a "boom" and a loud explosion.
Dense "zizi zizi" crackling electricity began to leap all around.
Even from several meters away, I felt my hair stand on end.
There was a slight tingling sensation.
But this was far from over.
This lightning technique was called "Five Thunder."
Therefore, after the first sound.
The scattered arcs of electricity also emitted thunderous blasts.
"Boom boom boom boom" four consecutive times.
Coupled with the initial sound, it totaled five.
Each sound was accompanied by dancing arcs and thunderous noise.
Waves of numbing spiritual energy vibrated outwards.
And Huang Qiniang, at the center of the explosion, let out a pig-slaughtering scream.
"Ah, ah…"
Her screams were filled with agonizing pain.
Accompanying the five thunderous booms.
As the demonic mist dispersed.
Huang Qiniang, cornered, had terrifying fissures all over her body.
As if struck by lightning.
Blood poured from her wounds, and she was like a bloodied person.
On the verge of death, leaning against the wall, her body trembled slightly.
Her breathing was weak; it was clear she would not survive…