Chapter 390: Quick Battle, Quick Retreat

Deal!

Feng Xi wore the look of a successful plot, chuckling as he snapped his fingers,

I'll make a move, no surprise!

As his words fell, Feng Xi flicked his finger, launching the gold coin high into the air.

Immediately, the Holy City Guards felt a flash before their eyes.

They instinctively blinked, and found that seven or eight wounded comrades had appeared beside them.

They were instantly full of question marks.

Weren't these people just fighting the Black Tide Monsters a second ago?

How did they suddenly come back……

Before the thought could settle, another dozen or so Holy City Guards appeared beside them.

They rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

If they didn't misremember, these people should have been from different battlefield sectors earlier, right?

If one had to say what they had in common,

it would be that they were all seriously wounded.

If they don't receive timely and effective treatment, they likely won't survive this battle!

I… how did I end up here?

I wasn't just fighting those Black Stone Persons, was I? Where did the monster go?

These wounded Holy City Guards only then realized what had happened, and in unison cried out in alarm.

Where's Liang Jin? Quickly take them down and have Liang Jin treat their wounds!

Among those present, only Feng Yue Shan knew that all of this was Feng Xi's doing.

The Half-God of Schemes excels not in scheming, but in trajectories!

When the Half-God of Schemes flicks the flying coin, the Half-God of Schemes gains unmatched speed.

In theory, as long as Feng Xi makes a move, no one in this world can catch up to her!

The Holy City Guards hurriedly obeyed, carrying everyone on stretchers toward Morning Light Courtyard.

The Liang Jin mentioned by Feng Yue Shan is a Savior Heir skilled in healing.

As long as the injury isn't fatal on the spot, Liang Jin can basically save them.

The Holy City Guards frantically carried the wounded, yet the number of wounded beside Feng Yue Shan kept growing!

In just a few breaths, Feng Xi rescued nearly a hundred wounded!

Moreover, each time Feng Xi acts, she kills the Black Tide Monsters that were originally fighting those wounded.

Her combat power is naturally somewhat inferior to that of top-tier Savior Heirs like Bai Ce.

But compared to ordinary Holy City Guards, she is far stronger.

Those Black Stone Persons equivalent to Martial Venerables were kicked apart into debris by Feng Xi's single kick!

The impact from such extreme speed is not to be underestimated!

Meanwhile, the Black Tide Martial King who was outnumbering and besieging the Holy City's Martial King suddenly saw a white flash.

Boom!

A black shoe print suddenly appeared on his chest.

The sharp heel pierced his armor with a single kick!

That Martial King's eyes bulged, his body flung backward by the kick, crashing to the ground with a bang!

Who? Who dared sneak attack me?

That Martial King hastily swallowed a pill, after a brief pause his guard-filled gaze swept the surroundings.

That white flash's speed was too fast.

He couldn't even see what it was before being successfully kicked in a sneak attack!

After he said that, the surrounding Martial Kings then chuckled,

"You damn Fellow, are you trying to slack off? Who would sneak attack you?"

Many Martial Kings let out mocking snorts.

The embarrassed, red-faced wounded Martial King wanted to retort, but then saw the white flash again.

Only then did those still besieging the Holy City's Martial King notice.

It seemed the Holy City's Martial Kings were missing one?

Immediately after, they heard a tragic cry suddenly ring out.

Everyone hurriedly turned around, only to find that the Martial King they had just mocked had vanished!

Where's that Fellow?

Everyone felt doubtful, as one turned his head to communicate with a companion.

Immediately, his face filled with terror.

The companion who had just been fighting shoulder-to-shoulder with him had also disappeared!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Faint tearing sounds continued to ring in everyone's ears.

The Martial Kings of the Black Tide side all looked horrified at the ever-emptier battlefield.

Each time a whooshing wind sounded, someone would vanish!

Who knows when it'll be their turn if this keeps going!

"Ghosts… ghosts!"

They have cultivated for hundreds of years; what scene have they not seen?

But to see not even a ghost's shadow, while the number of strong people around them keeps dwindling—this scene they truly haven't seen before!

Even when facing a Martial Emperor, although they still cannot match him, as long as they can see the enemy, at least they can have some confidence in their hearts.

But if they don't flee in a situation where they can't even see a shadow...

Could it be that they're staying here to play boxing with a shadow?

For a moment, the strong warriors on the Black Tide's side all started beating the retreat drum.

Such an invisible, intangible enemy is truly terrifying!

"A bunch of trash!"

The hoarse voice of the black-robed swordsman sounded, and he looked upon these terrified helpers with contempt.

If it weren't for the fact that Tianyu City has recruited too many extraterrestrial guests...

He simply couldn't be bothered with these trash!

The black-robed swordsman closed his eyes, as if sensing Feng Xi's position.

"I've caught you!"

Moments later, the black-robed swordsman's figure flashed and disappeared.

What remained in place was, astonishingly, only a lingering afterimage.

After a breath, the black-robed swordsman's afterimage slowly dissipated.

And his figure had already appeared behind that white shadow.

Feng Xi's body had almost merged with the air.

She constantly traveled back and forth between Sheng Cheng and places a thousand li away, tossing the Black Tide's Martial Kings out like trash.

Her attack ability is limited; as long as she throws those Martial Kings far enough, those people, even in their fright, would not dare to come back to Sheng Cheng.

Thinking that she could soon obtain half of the wealth of the rich-as-a-country Feng Yue Shan, Feng Xi, a little money-grubber, was delighted enough to narrow her eyes.

However, at that very moment, she suddenly felt a cold sensation on her shoulder.

This bizarre feeling made Feng Xi's heart alarm bells ring loudly.

Since becoming a Half-God of Schemes, she has never been caught when bursting with speed!

Feng Xi swallowed, knowing that relying solely on her own strength, she could never be a match for the opponent.

She exerted all her strength, erupting with unprecedented extreme speed, and swiftly withdrew.

Feng Xi had never hated her proud breasts so much as she did at this moment!

Feeling the sensation on her shoulder gradually disappear, Feng Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief,

"Good thing I have long legs, otherwise I really couldn't shake off this fellow!"

Before the thought in her mind could settle, she had already arrived beside Feng Yue Shan.

The black-robed swordsman, meanwhile, gave a light chuckle and withdrew his palm.

Although he likewise possessed the ability of a Half-God of Schemes.

But his speed, compared to Feng Xi's, is indeed slightly inferior.

His earlier strike merely took advantage of her being off guard.

Now that Feng Xi is on guard, he can by no means catch up to her.

However, his purpose has already been achieved.

Judging by the courage of that fellow, which is no different from a mouse's.

After being frightened away, he should have no courage to intervene in the battlefield again.