Chapter 1102: Target Appears

Clearing everything away, the group moved forward rapidly, silently creeping toward the guards in the wooden huts.

Pfft, pfft—the two guards in the lead had their throats slit; they struggled as they fell to the ground, and after a moment, they stopped moving. Xiaoniao charged in front, rapidly reaping the lives of these men.

Very quickly, the twelve outer guards were finished off; these men lost their lives in complete silence.

"Two machine gunners at the high tower in the ten o'clock direction, machine guns," Xiaoniao shouted through the walkie-talkie.

"Received." Machine Gun had already found the high ground; he aimed through the sniper scope and took care of them with one shot.

Pfft—a bullet precisely pierced one guard, and the other was startled, quickly reaching for the gun behind his back, but was immediately knocked down.

Xiaoniao waved his hand forward, continuing the advance.

Just at this moment, Yu Sichen felt a slight chill in her heart, and she whispered: "It is not Zakeer inside the room, but people from the God Sect; I can sense that aura of hostility from the Ashura Hell."

"Stop advancing." Xiaoniao waved his hand, and the team quickly found cover.

Almost simultaneously, a golden light suddenly erupted from the wooden hut in the very center, followed by a loud 'Boom—', and an extremely powerful force rippled outward.

A sinister laugh rang out: "Hahaha, your reactions are quite fast, but since you have come, then don't leave."

A man from A-San wearing white robes appeared from the wooden hut, and at the same time, an extremely strong wave of Mind Power rippled out.

Yu Sichen moved her hand, about to take care of this A-San, but Chen Yu pressed her hand down and said: "Leave this to Ling Yun; this is her Heart Demon. After eradicating this Heart Demon, her achievements will surely be extraordinary."

Yu Sichen nodded slightly, then hid in the shadows with Chen Yu to watch the battle.

A sharp glint flashed in Ling Yun's eyes, and she said indifferently: "You all retreat, leave this person to me."

"Ling Yun..." Xiaoniao was shocked; he and Kuangtu had both experienced just how strong Amiluo was.

"Xiaoniao, your position is two thousand meters forward; there is a building there, and it is highly likely that Zakeer is there," Anna's voice came through.

"Received." Xiaoniao nodded, and he looked at Ling Yun: "We will finish him together, then go catch Zakeer."

"You all go; I am here. Leave this person to Ling Yun. If she does not kill this person herself, she will never get past that hurdle," Chen Yu's voice rose: "Si Chen, go with them, in case they are reckless."

"Yes, Mr. Chen." Xiaoniao nodded, and he looked at Ling Yun with a complex expression: "Be careful."

Then he waved his hand and led the others away.

Yu Sichen also followed them as they left, while Amiluo stood quietly in mid-air. His hands were constantly forming hand seals, and his Mind Power spread out, shrouding the area for several kilometers around the camp.

Amiluo was a proud man; as a Priest of the Brahma Sect and the A-San Divine Sect, he did not allow himself to have too many defeats.

But last time, these few people escaped from right under his nose, which made him very frustrated.

"Hehe, we meet again." With his Mind Power shrouding the surroundings, Amiluo looked at Ling Yun and said with a chuckle.

"Yes, we meet again. This time, I have come to kill you," Ling Yun raised her head, staring at Amiluo.

"Hehe, mere ants." Amiluo laughed loudly: "I can crush you with a single finger."

Amiluo's Mind Power was suddenly released, and the surrounding gravity suddenly increased several times over; Ling Yun's footsteps became heavy in that instant.

She gritted her teeth and took a difficult step forward, but suddenly, she knelt on one knee on the ground and could not stand up no matter what.

"You cannot even stand, what will you use to fight me?" Amiluo sneered.

Ling Yun struggled to take out the Dagger in her hand, gritted her teeth, and swung it forward with all her might.

Chi—a sharp aura streaked through the void. Amiluo let out a miserable shriek; the powerful aura emitted by the Dagger in Ling Yun's hand forcibly tore through the gravity around him. Ling Yun regained her freedom, stood up abruptly, and swung the blade to slash at Amiluo.

Amiluo pointed his right hand, and the gravity was about to strike again; Ling Yun gritted her teeth, struggling not to let herself kneel down.

But this powerful gravity also made it impossible for her to take another step forward; she stood on the spot, looking coldly at Amiluo.

"This Dagger has the aura of a Dharma Cultivator." Amiluo was both shocked and angry; the reason Ling Yun and the others were able to escape last time was entirely because of a Dharma Cultivator.

And that Dharma Cultivator had not even appeared, yet a single thought could make him vomit blood, and the aura on this Dagger was exactly that of the Dharma Cultivator from last time.

"Yes, it indeed has the aura of a Dharma Cultivator," Chen Yu, who had been in the shadows the whole time, walked forward slowly.

"You... it is you." Amiluo looked at Chen Yu and could not help but tremble; the aura emanating from Chen Yu was too powerful, causing a trace of inexplicable fear to arise in his heart.

"Don't worry, I won't make a move; I am just watching here," Chen Yu smiled slightly.

"Is what you say true?" Amiluo stared at Chen Yu with an ugly expression; he did not believe he would not intervene.

"Of course it is true. However, your power comes directly from the Asura Hell; using this kind of power to deal with an ordinary person is an ungentlemanly victory. How about this: I will seal your Mind Power, but you can keep your other powers. You can continue to fight her."

Chen Yu pointed his right hand into the void; wherever his Sword Finger reached, space and power were both imprisoned. Amiluo let out a miserable shriek as the powerful aura forced him to retreat several steps in succession.

It took him a long time to steady his footing, and then he looked at Chen Yu in disbelief; he tried to invoke his Mind Power, but it seemed as if his Mind Power had been locked away.

"What did you do to me?" Amiluo asked angrily.

"I imprisoned your Mind Power; this way, the fight is fair," Chen Yu said: "Don't worry, from now on I will only watch from the side and will absolutely not intervene."

"Is what you say true?" Amiluo stared at Chen Yu; to be honest, he did not quite believe Chen Yu's words.

"Truer than a real sword." Chen Yu nodded, then instructed: "Ling Yun, other than his Mind Power which can be cast in an instant, all his other Divine Arts require communication. As long as you are faster than him, killing him will be an easy task."

"Understood." Ling Yun nodded; she took a deep breath and then stared fixedly at Amiluo.

"Although my Mind Power is sealed, killing you is no different from pinching an ant to death," Amiluo grinned hideously; he folded his hands together and began to chant a long, obscure Curse.

Ling Yun's spirit was tense; she let out a low shout, kicked off the ground heavily with both feet, and exerted force to move forward.

Amiluo's speed was also very fast this time; when Ling Yun had charged halfway, he suddenly opened his eyes and pushed both hands forward. Only to see a 'Boom—' sound, as three firelights formed out of thin air; the Asura Fire from Hell formed a ring of fire and attacked Ling Yun.