Chapter 151: How Can This Even Be Played?

151. Chapter 151: How Can This Even Be Played?

"Three Foundation Establishment cultivators?"

Luo Yao's heart sank, yet she felt no fear; she also wanted to test her own strength.

Of course, she still took out the Youyu Bead; this belonged to Xiao Wan, and when she later returned it to Xiao Wan, Xiao Wan gave it back to her, saying it could withstand attacks from the Nascent Soul Stage.

Therefore, Luo Yao naturally did not worry about being injured.

Since she would not be injured, there was no need to hold back.

She drew the long sword "Snow Shadow" given to her by her master, its blade shimmering with cold light under the moonlight.

Luo Yao concentrated her spirit power, her figure moving like lightning as she charged toward those several Foundation Establishment cultivators.

However, they were mistaken.

Luo Yao countered them in every aspect; how could they possibly fight?

The blade of "Snow Shadow" carried a wave of chilling cold, like winter snow, biting and fierce.

Suddenly, blood mist appeared on the bodies of these Demon Sect cultivators, wrapping around them; in the blink of an eye, their injuries healed.

"Do you think we are fools?"

One of the Demon Sect cultivators instantly flew into a rage; blood qi surged within his body, and the next second, his cultivation rose from Foundation Establishment Early Stage to Foundation Establishment Late Stage.

The Demon Sect cultivators nearby saw their companion's action and instantly changed color; this was a secret technique of the Blood Demon Great Art, the Blood-Burning Great Art.

Moreover, they were now invulnerable to blades and spears.

"Pfft!"

After all, they were merely illusions, completely unable to harm them.

As she condensed all her spirit power into the Cold Shadow Sword and then fiercely slashed at the Demon Sect cultivators, instantly, dense sword qi filled half the sky like meteors.

The Demon Sect cultivators instantly widened their eyes, feeling as if they had been tricked; furious with shame, they charged at Luo Yao, and facing that dense sword qi, they no longer defended.

"Illusions?"

One of the Demon Sect cultivators was instantly pierced into a honeycomb by the dense sword qi.

That Demon Sect cultivator widened his eyes, finding it hard to believe.

Luo Yao took a deep breath and continued to charge at them.

This was the first move of the Qianxue Sword Technique.

"Damn it, how can we even fight!"

Those blood corpses, invulnerable to blades and spears, met this flame and instantly ignited like oil meeting fire with a boom.

Pfft pfft pfft!

Instantly, large and small wounds appeared on the bodies of those two Foundation Establishment cultivators, looking extremely miserable.

Bang!

The scene of a miserable death Luo Yao had imagined did not occur; instead, a ring of light appeared around her, blocking the Demon Sect cultivators' attack.

Following this, the situation became one-sided.

Luo Yao snorted coldly, swirling her sword in her hand; instantly, the axe light was swallowed by the sword light, and its blade thrust straight toward the enemy's chest.

Fortunately, the other two Foundation Establishment cultivators had already reached Luo Yao's side, and a giant axe and hammer smashed down at her.

They could burn their blood to cause their strength to surge violently.

If this struck, they would either die or suffer severe injuries.

"Don't hold back; if the person escapes, none of us will live."

Swish swish swish!

The other two Foundation Establishment cultivators nearby also stopped watching the show and attacked.

"Damn it, don't be too arrogant!"

"Guo Ya, have you gone mad?"

"Wait!"

"Die!"

At this moment, they discovered that these sword qi actually penetrated the Defense Magical Treasure and then vanished.

Wuji Skyfire Fan.

Moreover, Luo Yao was now treating them as whetstones to sharpen the Qianxue Sword Technique.

This group of Demon Sect cultivators turned as black as a pot bottom and quickly extinguished the flames on the blood corpses' bodies.

"Blood corpse?"

Seeing the sword qi attack again, that Demon Sect cultivator instantly felt a thick sense of crisis overwhelm his heart.

Clearly, the original illusions had instantly turned into solid sword qi, and they had no time to react.

"Bitch, you are asking for death."

Yet, the lingering fear also made these several Demon Sect cultivators furious.

Luo Yao stopped testing and decisively unleashed the Qianxue Sword Technique taught to her by her master.

The Yin Corpse Sect mostly controlled dead corpses, and these were cultivated in places of yin qi after the bodies died; basically, they would only cultivate one or two yin corpses.

The wind howled, and Luo Yao and the Long Sword became a streak of light, the sword qi fiercely cutting through the night sky.

Their blood corpses had not yet unleashed their power but were already countered by the flame.

Luo Yao's figure flashed, dodging the attack, and then appeared behind him; however, before she could strike that cultivator, a black shadow figure suddenly emerged beside that cultivator.

Luo Yao had naturally heard her master say that although the Blood Demon Sect and the Yin Corpse Sect both focused on corpse control, the two sects had huge differences.

They could not harm Luo Yao at all, but Luo Yao could easily harm them.

One cultivator quickly blocked a blood corpse in front of himself, while the other two had no time to react and were struck by the dense sword qi.

These demonic cultivators paid them no mind, for the next Sword Qi was certainly an illusion.

Seeing Luo Yao's attack blocked, that demonic cultivator swung his great axe and struck again.

Indeed, those Sword Qi pierced through their bodies, and then the second assault shook their Defense Magical Treasure with a boom.

However, although they were seriously injured, they would not die.

Bang!

Yet, in the end, it was still blocked by the Blood Corpse.

So, she could only take out other Dharma Treasures.

And the Blood Demon's corpse-refining technique sacrifices living people; while they are still alive, they are tortured to death, and then their resentful qi is sealed within the body to refine them into Blood Corpses brimming with resentful qi.

Luo Yao sheathed her Long Sword; she had only mastered the first move of the Qianxue Sword Technique. Although this move was powerful, she had not yet perfected it, so she could not eliminate these few demonic cultivators.

The demonic cultivators sneered; they had long known the pattern of Luo Yao's Sword Qi: the first assault was an illusion, and the second assault was physical.

"Ding!"

Indeed, when the Long Sword in Luo Yao's hand pierced the Blood Corpse, it emitted the clashing of metal, unable to pierce through at all.

Another demonic cultivator shouted, and then summoned the Blood Corpse.

"Fake!"

"Something's wrong?"

Seeing her approach, that demonic cultivator immediately snorted coldly, swung the great axe in his hand, and slashed at Luo Yao.

Moreover, they themselves had no way to injure Luo Yao.

But the Sword Qi was still plentiful.

"Damn it!"

Luo Yao sneered and slashed her Long Sword at him.

This cannot be played anymore.

Of course, they still charged at Luo Yao while wielding their Defense Magical Treasures.

Seeing the dense Sword Qi, the demonic cultivators immediately felt a sense of oppression and took out Defense Artifacts to block.

Then they instantly flew into a rage, swung their great axes again to smash at Luo Yao, but were still blocked.

Boom!

Instantly, a sea of fire appeared around them, transforming into Fire Dragons that charged at the demonic cultivators.

"Kill!"

Seeing this, a smile traced Luo Yao's lips; she uttered a soft cry, waved the Long Sword in her hand, and those Sword Qi instantly accelerated, slashing toward them.

One of the demonic cultivators flew into a rage; Luo Yao was simply cheating. Was there any justice left in the world?

It was a corpse, its face unrecognizable, its body drenched in fresh blood.

But the side effects were also great: lightly, a cultivator's realm would plummet; heavily, they would go berserk.

"If we do not take him down now, do you think we can still survive?" That demonic cultivator's eyes were bloodshot, and his aura was unstable.

Hearing these words, the other two demonic cultivators shivered; if this mission failed, the Sect would not let them go.