PDLP Chapter 165 Join forces to fight against the enemy
Chapter 165 Join forces to fight against the enemy
As soon as Xiao finished speaking, he flashed and rushed towards Chi like a ghost. The Hepu Kite in his hand burst into a dazzling light, like a scorching sun, and attacked Chi with fierce momentum.
Chi roared angrily, like thunder, and rushed towards Xiao. The two collided instantly, bursting into dazzling sparks, and the powerful impact made the surrounding space tremble. Sparks flew in all directions, blooming in the air like gorgeous fireworks.
Xiao's attacks were as fierce as a hurricane, each strike lightning-fast and precise, striking directly at Chi's vital points. His movements were as natural and fluid as flowing water, the Hepu Kite in his hand tracing one brilliant arc after another through the air. However, within these arcs lay an endless killing intent, a chilling feeling.
Despite Chi's formidable strength, it was still somewhat hamstrung by Xiao's fierce attack. It was forced to exert all its might to resist Xiao's attack, its scales gleaming with an icy light, like indestructible armor. Each scale seemed like steel that had been tempered through countless hammerings, exuding an aura of tenacity.
There was a mixture of surprise and anger in Chi's eyes, as if he was very surprised by Xiao's existence.
"This familiar feeling... You are one of the five Yakshas back then! Humph, you absorbed my residual thoughts and are still alive until now. It's really beyond my expectation! If my strength now is not even one tenth of what it was, how could you suppress me with your little tricks!" Chi shouted angrily, and the volume was so loud that it was like a rolling thunder that suddenly exploded, making people's eardrums hurt.
As its emotions grew more intense, the dark aura within it surged again, gradually beginning to suppress Xiao. The dark aura spread like a surging tide, leaving people with an irresistible sense of oppression.
Xiao's face was as cold and hard as an ice sculpture, without any emotional fluctuation. Xiao's speed was getting faster and faster, and the Hepu Kite in his hand was waving like a storm, and every swing was accompanied by a fierce momentum.
However, despite Xiao's increased strength, he still couldn't break through Chi's defenses. Chi easily dodged Xiao's attack and pulled out a massive sword from behind him. Made of pale bone, the blade gleamed with a cold light, and a red gem inlaid in the hilt, it exuded an eerie aura.
With the appearance of the sword, Chi's aura instantly reached a new level. He swung the greatsword, each swing causing the surrounding air to violently vibrate. The air seemed to be torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound. Faced with the sheer power, Xiao was also in a difficult position. After several exchanges, Xiao's arms were slightly numb from the shock.
Seeing that Chi had suppressed Xiao, it laughed ferociously: "Hahahaha, Yaksha, today is the day you die!" It opened its bloody mouth and spewed out a thick dark energy, heading straight for Xiao.
Xiao dodged the fatal blow, but wherever the dark energy reached, the rocks instantly crumbled to dust. His brow furrowed, a flicker of determination in his eyes. He brandished the Hepu Kite once more, the tip of the spear creating a whirlwind that countered the dark energy.
Chi seized the opportunity, swinging its greatsword, slashing fiercely at Xiao with a whistling sound. Xiao dodged the blow with a narrow turn, then stabbed the Chi in the abdomen with a backhand thrust. However, the Chi's scales were too tough, and the Hepu Yuan sword couldn't penetrate deeply. The scales reflected light, as if mocking Xiao's weakness.
"Hmph, a futile struggle!" Chi roared, and the dark aura on his body became increasingly dense, forming black vortexes, trying to devour Xiao.
Xiao showed no fear. He leaped into the air, his Primordial Kite radiating a powerful light, gathering the mighty power of wind. "Break!" Xiao shouted, and a sharp wind blade slashed directly at the black vortexes. Like a sharp knife, the wind blade sliced through the air.
There was a loud bang, and the vortex was shattered by the wind blade, temporarily dissipating the dark aura. However, Chi quickly gathered his strength again and attacked Xiao again.
Under the fierce attack of Chi, Xiao gradually suffered wounds on his body, and blood stained his clothes red.
"Yaksha, give up! Without Morax, you can't defeat me!" Chi attacked frantically, trying to defeat Xiao in one fell swoop. Its attacks were as fierce as a storm, making it impossible to resist.
Seeing this situation, everyone was also full of energy but lacked strength. They stared at the battlefield nervously, their hearts filled with worry and helplessness.
Just when everyone was feeling desperate, Xinyang, who had been regulating his breathing, stood up again and picked up the Mist Cutter next to Linghua.
"This one is more convenient. Let me use it first and I'll return it to you later."
Xinyang walked over to Xiao and pulled him up. "Can you still fight?"
Xiao raised his chin slightly, reached out and put the Yaksha mask firmly on his face. In an instant, a terrifying aura gushed out from him like a surging wave.
"Of course." Xiao's voice was as cold as ice.
Xin Yang nodded slightly, his eyes revealing undisguised admiration. "Well, worthy of being the Great Demon Sage. Let's fight side by side. This guy is truly formidable."
Xiao's gaze was fixed on the nearby Chi, his murderous intent radiating outward like a physical substance. "This battle must be won."
The two exchanged glances, a fleeting glimpse of understanding and resolve. Then, they both turned to face Chi. Despite the heavy damage sustained in the previous battle, Chi still exuded a powerful dark aura.
"Today is your end." Xinyang tightly grasped the Mist Cutting Sword in his hand, and the light from the sword illuminated the entire battlefield like the scorching sun.
Xiao didn't say anything, but just shook the Hepu Kite slightly, pointing the tip of the spear at Chi. That action was the best response.
The battle erupted again. Xiao rushed forward like a ghost, his speed so extreme that it felt like a flash of lightning streaking through the air. The Hepu Yuan cut a sharp arc through the air, piercing the Chi with a sharp whistling sound.
Almost at the same moment, Xin Yang also moved. His figure was as fast as a shadow, so fast that it was dazzling. The Mist Cutter in his hand flashed with the light of wind element. In coordination with Xiao's attack, he stabbed at Chi from another angle.
The Chi roared, wielding its massive bone sword to meet the attack. But Xiao and Xinyang were too fast, constantly shifting positions, making it difficult for the Chi to predict. Xiao's figure flickered around the Chi, each strike accurate and deadly. Xinyang alternated between close-range attacks and distanced, disrupting the Chi with long-range wind blades.
Their coordination was seamless. When one attacked, the other would immediately follow up, leaving the Chi no chance to breathe. Despite its strength, the Chi gradually fell into trouble under the rapid attacks of the two. Its movements began to slow, and the dark aura around it became less intense.
Xiao seized the opportunity and fiercely stabbed Chi's vitals with his Primordial Blade. Xinyang attacked simultaneously, the light from his Mist Cutter transforming into a sharp blade, piercing Chi's eyes. Terrified, Chi tried to dodge, but it was too late. Under the combined force of their attacks, Chi was finally unable to withstand the blow and was sent flying. It fell heavily to the ground, its dark aura fading like a candle in the wind.
However, just when everyone thought the battle was about to end, the Chi suddenly roared angrily, and the dark aura around it began to gather again.
"Do you think it's over? You are so naive!" Chi's voice was filled with anger and hatred.
"You are the cockroach, you have done several sit-ups and you are still not exhausted." Xinyang shook his head helplessly, his face full of amazement and speechlessness at the tenacious vitality of Chi.
"The Emperor once mentioned that Chi can only be sealed and not killed." Xiao said slowly with a serious expression.
"Then how do we seal it?" Xinyang asked anxiously, clenching his hands into fists.
"I don't know." Xiao answered expressionlessly.
"Okay, I'll cooperate with you... What! You don't know! Then what are you doing..." Xinyang widened his eyes and looked at Xiao in disbelief, his voice unconsciously rising an octave.
Xiao once again assumed a fighting stance, his expression firm and focused: "The Emperor only asked me to come here for support, but didn't teach me how to seal him."
Xinyang was so angry that she almost cursed out loud, and cursed Zhongli's family hundreds of times in her heart.