Chapter 1822: Chapter 1822: The Humiliation of Sikong Yu
Ouyang Qiuhai gritted his teeth: "Hm, I won’t be satisfied unless I wipe out all these bastards."
After a slight pause, Ouyang Qiuhai continued: "In a moment, I will reassemble the formation, which can help you hold them off for a while."
"Okay."
Sikong Yu nodded, her gaze already scanning the Divine Dragon Hall Golden Core cultivators surrounding them: "Take out that leopard-bodied one first."
At this moment, all the Golden Core cultivators of the Divine Dragon Hall surrounding them were almost in half-demon form, a symbol of bloodline concentration.
The more concentrated the demon clan bloodline, the more features will manifest on a cultivator’s body after bloodline fusion. When not activated, they can maintain a human form, but once activated, the boiling demon blood transforms their bodies into that of a demon.
Normally, if one’s strength is below Golden Core, they will have less control over their bloodline, making demonization more obvious. Also, the beast nature inherent in demon blood can lead to bouts of madness, making them uncontrollable.
But once reaching Golden Core, demonization becomes controllable.
After all, once the demon clan achieves the Golden Core, they can also undergo human transformation.
After demonization, cultivators inherit the bloodline power and bloodline talent, such as these Golden Core cultivators of the Divine Dragon Hall in front of them. After demonization, three of them grew to towering sizes, as bulky as a giant Bao Xiong, with muscles hard as iron. In terms of physical strength, not even the Nine Layers Mountain can compare.
Moreover, these men not only have bloodline power but also practice cultivation techniques. The combination of the Bao Xiong bloodline with the Golden Bell Shield offers unparalleled defense.
Among the other few, one has the bloodline of the mantis clan, with arms like blades, and another has the bloodline of the flash leopard, moving as fast as lightning, giving Sikong Yu significant trouble whenever struck.
Sikong Yu targeted this flash leopard bloodline Golden Core, as without eliminating him, she couldn’t exert her full power. At critical moments with him appearing behind her, who could fight with full strength?
"Heh, trying to deal with me?"
"You’d be better off surrendering quietly, or next time, peeling off your clothes won’t be as simple as it sounds."
The Flash Leopard Golden Core scanned the two women with a lustful gaze; Sikong Yu’s outer armor had been burnt by the Vermilion Bird Fire before, and the Vermilion Bird Battle Armor made from Vermilion Bird Fire was now faltering, leaving some of Sikong Yu’s shoulders exposed.
Ouyang Qiuhai’s Border Army Battle Armor was also in tatters, unable to cover her curvaceous figure.
All this was the handiwork of the Flash Leopard earlier.
This was one reason why Sikong Yu and Ouyang Qiuhai wanted to kill the Flash Leopard first.
"Prepare."
Ignoring the opponent, Ouyang Qiuhai quickly formed seals with her hands, and seeing this, the Flash Leopard Golden Core sneered coldly.
As if I don’t exist.
His body flashed, and like lightning, he instantly appeared before the two women from a dozen meters away, raising his claws to interrupt Ouyang Qiuhai’s formation.
"Humph, you fell for it."
Ouyang Qiuhai lifted her eyes with a cold smile, her foot giving way, and she dropped down, leaving Sikong Yu to execute a Back Horse Gun aimed directly at the Flash Leopard Golden Core lunging at Ouyang Qiuhai.
The Flash Leopard Golden Core didn’t expect the two women to pull such a trick, but in this life-or-death moment, he twisted in mid-air and dodged the shot.
Sikong Yu gritted her teeth as her thrust missed, "Damn it."
The earlier expenditure was too immense, and combined with the injuries on her body, it slowed her attack by an instant.
The Flash Leopard Golden Core weaved past, appearing several meters outside, sliding to a stop.
"Heh, trying to scheme against me, too bad you missed, now it’s my turn. Although I can’t take your life, but...!"
The Golden Core flashed a lecherous smile, enjoying the humiliation of slowly stripping the clothes off a princess from Ancestor Dragon City, even if he couldn’t have her.
Hehe.
The Flash Leopard Golden Core grinned slyly and in the next second, his toe tapped the ground, and he appeared next to Sikong Yu.
"Here I come."
As the voice sounded in Sikong Yu’s ear, a claw slashed through the air towards Sikong Yu’s Vermilion Bird Battle Armor.
Instantly, a claw mark appeared on the already fragile Vermilion Bird Battle Armor, though it quickly healed. But at this rate, when Sikong Yu’s strength is exhausted, she won’t be able to maintain the armor.
The Flash Leopard Golden Core moved at lightning speed, circling Sikong Yu, continuously tearing apart her Vermilion Bird Battle Armor, while Sikong Yu, unable to match his speed, couldn’t retaliate.
As Sikong Yu’s eyes filled with despair, the Golden Core opposite her kept smirking, and the surrounding Divine Dragon Hall Golden Core cultivators watched, not attacking, all enjoying the show.
Then suddenly.
A minuscule flash appeared.
In an almost unattainable instant, the Flash Leopard Golden Core toying with and humiliating Sikong Yu suddenly staggered, as if struck by something.
But he couldn’t even think because the Soul-breaking Needle pierced through his temple, and his brain was instantly consumed by the Candle Dragon Fire.
Sikong Yu turned around just in time to see the Flash Leopard Golden Core stumble, and without hesitation, swept across with her spear, exploding the opponent’s head.
This sudden change left the few remaining Golden Core cultivators around in shock, and in the next second, they looked at each other in confusion.
What just happened?
"This is bad...!" A Golden Core seemed to realize something, but before he could speak, a minuscule flash already pierced through his back.
The Golden Core cultivators were all close together, and the Soul-breaking Needle moved like a cold flash, swift and silent, making it almost impossible to defend against.
"It’s the Soul-breaking Needle."
The exclusive weapon of the seventh youngest of the Leng Family’s Thirteen Eagles. They naturally knew of its horrors, but they’d only heard of it and never witnessed it because everyone who saw the Soul-breaking Needle had died.
"The seventh young master is dead."
The other remaining individuals suddenly realized this because everything happened too fast, and the battlefield was in chaos. However, the earlier battle was a one-sided crush, leading them to believe the enemy couldn’t make a comeback.
So, they were only focused on "teasing" Sikong Yu and Ouyang Qiuhai, not even paying attention to Li Feng’s position.
They never imagined that Leng Feiying and Leng Yuying would fall at Li Feng’s hands one after another.
"Watch out for the Soul-breaking Needle."
The few turned sharply, but the Soul-breaking Needle is indefensible.
"Kill him, the Soul-breaking Needle can’t be blocked."
As they spoke, the Soul-breaking Needle pierced another, and although he didn’t die immediately, a chill surged through him, knowing he was done for.
Once struck by the Soul-breaking Needle, life and death were no longer in their control.
The remaining Golden Core cultivators also understood this and no longer concerned themselves with the Soul-breaking Needle, instead rushing towards Li Feng.
To live, they had to kill the person opposite.
This was the only way to break the deadlock, as for why the enemy could wield the Soul-breaking Needle, they simply didn’t have time to ponder such questions.
