Chapter 1932: Soul Power Exhausted
Chapter 1932: Chapter 1932: Soul Power Exhausted
The surrounding Martial Artists’ attacks were already frantic.
Xiao Yi was shaken back to his original spot, steadied his mind, with one hand carrying the woman and the other dealing with the overwhelming attacks.
Even though he used only one hand, he still handled this group of Martial Artists with ease.
Under the Ten Thousand Poison Hand, he killed each incoming Martial Artist.
The rampant poison turned those with weaker strength directly into poison water.
In an instant, the ferocious and frantic assault drastically reduced.
This group of Martial Artists, under the middle-aged man’s orders, became crazed, but also fearful under Xiao Yi’s astonishing strength.
The possibility of killing Xiao Yi in a short time was nearly impossible.
"Hmph, a bunch of useless fools." The middle-aged man outside the encirclement had an angry expression.
Bang...
The overwhelming Martial Arts Power descended violently, heavily pressing on Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi’s figure, movements, and speed suddenly slowed.
The overwhelming poison, originally awe-inspiring, was directly suppressed by more than half.
"Damn, he’s indeed a Legendary Expert." Xiao Yi’s heart skipped a beat.
Based solely on the middle-aged man’s technique, Xiao Yi dared to confirm that this middle-aged man was definitely in the Legendary Realm and not a weak one.
Even compared to the weakest Elder Yue among the Mirror Flower Water Moon Four Great Elders, this person wouldn’t be inferior.
In other words, this person was at least of the Holy Moon Elder’s level.
"Damn." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth.
Being suppressed by such terrifying Heaven and Earth Power, his strength dropped by more than half.
Seeing this, the surrounding Martial Artists were delighted, then their gazes turned fierce as they launched another frantic assault.
Xiao Yi faced the enemy with one hand; an incoming Supreme 9997 Dao Martial Artist should be killed by his palm, dying under his Ten Thousand Poison Hand.
But now, this Supreme 9997 Dao Martial Artist had time to dodge.
Xiao Yi missed with one palm, and from the side, a vicious claw attack came.
With Xiao Yi’s combat level, this claw naturally couldn’t hit him.
He easily sidestepped and avoided the claw.
But it was apparent that compared to before, Xiao Yi was having a much harder time dealing with the hundreds of Martial Artists.
If this continued, the situation would only become more unfavorable.
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes.
If the middle-aged man also joined the assault, he had a way to sacrifice heavily and escape.
But that middle-aged man always guarded outside the encirclement, clearly preventing any accidents.
He stayed outside, ensuring that no matter what Xiao Yi tried, there would be no chance to escape.
Bang...
At this moment, Xiao Yi killed with a palm strike an incoming Martial Artist.
But behind him, a vicious claw came for him.
To the side, another Martial Artist attacked with both claws.
Xiao Yi’s eyes narrowed; that claw was clearly targeting the woman behind him.
Indeed, the main goal of these people wasn’t just to kill him but primarily to kill the woman behind him.
Even now, under this oppression of Heaven and Earth Power, his speed greatly decreased, but avoiding the side’s double claw wasn’t difficult.
Yet, the claw targeting the woman behind him couldn’t be dodged.
Xiao Yi instantly grasped the situation and could only ignore the side’s incoming double claw.
He turned and sent a palm strike behind him.
Bang...
The Martial Artist attacking from behind was directly blasted into poison water by one palm.
But the side’s double claw had already reached Xiao Yi’s waist.
Xiao Yi felt pain in his waist, but his eyes remained unchanged, still cold.
Sizzle...
The side Martial Artist directly clawed a chunk of flesh from Xiao Yi’s body.
However, that piece of flesh was full of poisonous sores, like decayed flesh.
"Huh? So it’s a monster." The Martial Artist sneered coldly.
Xiao Yi sent out a palm strike, killing this Martial Artist.
In front of him, yet another Supreme 9997 Dao Martial Artist attacked.
This Martial Artist wielded a dagger.
The dagger was even sharper than claws.
Xiao Yi couldn’t block in time, only managed to shift slightly, dodging a vital area.
Sizzle...
The dagger directly pierced Xiao Yi’s arm.
A gush of black blood spurted out.
Xiao Yi’s eyes remained indifferent as he sent out a palm strike, killing the Martial Artist in front.
Xiao Yi’s movements seemed much slower, but still as fierce as before.
With one hand, he held back the surrounding attacks.
Behind him, the woman lay on Xiao Yi’s back; even though Xiao Yi moved vigorously, jumped, and dodged, she remained stable without a tremble.
The woman’s expression and gaze were as calm as before.
She just continued to look at Xiao Yi straight.
Neither the middle-aged man’s interception nor the surrounding Martial Artists’ assault shifted her gaze.
Until the dagger pierced the arm, a gush of black blood spurted out, splashing onto her face, she was slightly taken aback.
The blood was hot, but unnaturally hot, seemingly containing some coldness.
The woman subconsciously touched her face and looked at Xiao Yi with a more intense gaze.
The figure beneath the wide black robe, wild and fierce, completely filled her eyes.
The previously lifeless face suddenly showed signs of life and change.
At this moment, Xiao Yi fought while thinking.
On his body, there were already numerous fierce wounds.
Bringing an ordinary person here was indeed unsuitable for battle.
Blood had already soaked his chest.
If this continued, death was inevitable.
He was always waiting, waiting for the middle-aged man to show a flaw.
But that middle-aged man was clearly incredibly skilled, never taking action.
And Xiao Yi could no longer wait.
If he continued waiting, with further injuries and heavier wounds, it would lead to only death.
"I can only gamble on it." Xiao Yi thought to himself.
Whoosh...
His figure turned into a black streak, flickering away.
"Trying to escape again?" Outside the encirclement, the middle-aged man sneered, watching the black streak about to strike.
However, at this moment, four cold words echoed in his ears.
’Ice Storm Devouring Soul’.
Boom...
The world suddenly turned white.
Within a hundred miles, it instantly became a world of ice and snow.
When the white light faded.
The middle-aged man was already ice-sealed on the ground, his body immobilized.
Including the hundreds of Martial Artists, all became vivid ice sculptures.
A cold wind blew through.
Crack crack crack...
The middle-aged man and hundreds of Martial Artists turned into ice fragments, scattering everywhere.
The power of Ice Storm Devouring Soul was indeed terrifying.
But his Soul Power within the Small World was almost exhausted.
Though the middle-aged man was a Legendary Expert and his strength quite strong.
He wasn’t excessively terrifying.
Therefore, Xiao Yi wasn’t overly worried.
He was just waiting and hesitating.
He planned to save this Soul Power to venture into the Thunder Light Cave Mansion, so naturally, he couldn’t use it.
However, this middle-aged man never exposed a flaw.
Xiao Yi could only use Ice Storm Devouring Soul.
Now, this middle-aged man and hundreds of Martial Artists were dead.
But the Soul Power in his Small World was almost depleted.
"Sigh." Xiao Yi sighed slightly.
"Cough."
Xiao Yi spat out another mouthful of bloody phlegm.
His internal injuries were already severe; otherwise, he wouldn’t have given up waiting.
"I should first send you away... huh?" Xiao Yi just spoke when his eyebrows suddenly tightened.
Behind him, another squad approached.
"More people?" Xiao Yi frowned, his figure flashed, and he instantly left.
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