The two were speaking when Liu Nanfeng suddenly stopped talking. Su Huamei knew instantly that the two had returned.
Indeed, as they looked up, Su Huamei’s trap had been sprung.
The brocade, like a Flood Dragon, coiled directly towards the two.
The two let out a startled cry, then attacked the brocade with palm strikes, one to the left and one to the right.
As they collided, there were loud banging sounds.
The brocade also emitted a soft glow. Every time it was attacked, it would bulge backward as if it were alive, absorbing the opponent’s strength.
To prevent the two from escaping, Liu Nanfeng also made a move. He pointed forward with his finger.
The entire cement road lifted into the air, cooperating with the brocade to roll towards the two.
At this moment, the other party also discovered their tracks. The two exchanged a glance, and then one of them took out a whistle-like object from his怀, stuffed it into his mouth, and a horn-like object, stuffing it into his mouth.
"What is this ghost thing?" Liu Nanfeng was very confused.
Su Huamei was also unsure what the two were trying to do.
Just then, the two blew the whistle and the horn.
The piercing sound turned into substance, and countless sharp weapons appeared in the air. The brocade was directly torn into two halves with a ripping sound, and countless sword marks appeared on the rolled-up cement road, which was cut into pieces and fell to the ground.
"Sound attack?" Su Huamei was somewhat surprised. It wasn't unheard of in the cultivation world to use such attacks, but it was very rare.
Sound attacks had very high requirements for a cultivator's aptitude. It wasn't enough to just be able to shout or blow. If the level wasn't reached, the power was not great, and it was inferior to other cultivation methods, so few people would practice it.
However, once mastered, the power would be immense.
Now, the two were in such a situation. With their blowing, the sound turned into substance and moved according to their will.
Sometimes spears, sometimes halberds, sometimes thousands of troops, sometimes surging waves…
"It's actually so powerful." Su Huamei was also shocked.
However, she was not afraid of the two. She reached out her hand, and the brocade that had fallen to the ground as if lifeless came back to life, returning to her hand.
"Let me," Liu Nanfeng said, seeing the brocade in her hand with a large gap torn in it.
As he spoke, he pointed forward, and all the sounds approaching them parted like water, flowing smoothly to both sides.
"No need, you just watch from the side."
Su Huamei looked at the brocade in her hand, her anger gradually rising.
Liu Nanfeng was about to say something else, but Su Huamei added, "You've shown me your abilities today, and I'll show you mine."
With that, she took a step forward.
Her red lips parted slightly, and she let out a "Moo" sound.
The sound was deep and resonant, like the beginning of creation, tearing through the entire night sky.
The illusory images conjured by the other party turned into crystal fragments and fell to the ground with this sound.
"Showing off in front of an expert." Su Huamei said dismissively.
Then, she waved her hand, and the brocade, which had a large gap, was completely "healed" in an instant. Countless figures appeared on the brocade.
Finally, a tall woman in a palace dress appeared, and Su Huamei's figure gradually faded and disappeared.
Eventually, the woman solidified and landed before everyone. The brocade floating in the air turned into a long silk ribbon that covered her eyes, making her look incredibly noble and adding a touch of mystery.
The woman was like a supreme emperor. She held her hands in front of her chest, her wide sleeves draping down. She held her head high, as if truly looking down on the mortal world.
"Yunmeng Female Emperor?" The two were greatly alarmed and quickly prepared to activate their magical artifacts.
But at that moment, the Yunmeng Female Emperor softly said, "Silence."
Then, everything around them disappeared, and everyone felt as if they had entered a silent world.
No matter how the two tried to activate their artifacts, they could not make a sound.
Liu Nanfeng's eyes flickered, constantly analyzing the information generated around him.
At this time, the two figures in black exchanged glances, then, one to the left and one to the right, like two giant bats, soared into the air.
They wanted to escape.
"You wish!"
The Yunmeng Female Emperor lightly snorted. She was naturally unaffected by the silencing and then extended her hand from her wide sleeves.
Her ten fingers were as slender as scallions, perfectly breathtaking. As she gestured like a blooming orchid, she pinched the air, and a giant palm appeared out of nowhere, grasping the two who were trying to escape.
With a squeeze, the two let out silent screams, then fell to the ground, transforming into two giant black bats, ugly in appearance.
The Yunmeng Female Emperor flicked her fingers with some disgust. A purple aura then circled her fingertips, which she flicked into the foreheads of the two.
At this, the two who were lying on the ground and writhing silently began to jump up in terror, and then purple flames ignited on their bodies, instantly burning them to ashes.
At this moment, the Yunmeng Female Emperor turned to look at Liu Nanfeng.
Although her eyes were covered by the brocade ribbon, Liu Nanfeng could still feel her cold gaze, emanating from a high position, looking down at all beings without the slightest emotion.
This was definitely not Su Huamei, Liu Nanfeng thought with great surprise.
As he was considering whether to flee, the other party suddenly disappeared and then reappeared in front of him. Liu Nanfeng, startled, instinctively took a step back.
Her eyes flashed with a strange light, and then her perfect palm extended from her wide sleeves. Her fingertips were like orchids, her fingers turning like blooming lotuses, pointing towards Liu Nanfeng's forehead.
"Immobilize!" Liu Nanfeng suddenly said.
The Yunmeng Female Emperor's movement suddenly froze, like an insect in amber. She stared at Liu Nanfeng in shock.
She probably never expected that Liu Nanfeng would not only not be silenced but would also learn her ability and even surpass it, transcending her own power.
Seeing that she was temporarily unable to move, Liu Nanfeng did not dare to delay and called out "Huamei" again.
The Yunmeng Female Emperor's expression stiffened, her originally lively eyes lost their luster, and then her figure became ethereal. Su Huamei's figure appeared and slowly solidified.
Finally, the Yunmeng Female Emperor disappeared without a trace, and Su Huamei panted heavily, her face filled with fear.
"What happened?" Liu Nanfeng gently patted her back, asking with some confusion.
At this moment, Su Huamei's face was pale, and she looked completely exhausted, relying entirely on Liu Nanfeng for support.
"I was too reckless. She was too powerful, and I almost couldn't come back?"
"Couldn't come back?" Liu Nanfeng was a little confused.
"My ability is to imprint, to mimic others' abilities. When mimicking, the closer the appearance, personality, temperament, and even thoughts are to the other party, and the more they fit the imitator, the stronger the imitated ability will be."
"But there is also a drawback. If the imitated object is too powerful, I might become the other party's puppet. Even if the other party has already perished, they can be resurrected through my body and descend upon the mortal world."
Su Huamei wanted to show off her power in front of the person she loved, but she never expected to almost get out of control.
Seeing Su Huamei looking so weak, Liu Nanfeng felt heartache.
He bent down, hugged her into his arms, and said softly, "You can't be so reckless next time."
"Mmm." Su Huamei, leaning against Liu Nanfeng's chest, responded softly and then fell into a deep sleep.
As Liu Nanfeng was about to leave with her in his arms, he suddenly noticed that some items had fallen to the ground from the two black-clothed figures who had been burned to ashes.
"Oh, dropping equipment after defeating monsters?" Liu Nanfeng couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
However, he didn't rashly go forward to pick them up. Instead, he summoned Guanshanhai and rolled them into the scroll in the air.
Then, holding Su Huamei, he disappeared from the spot.
A gust of wind blew, scattering the dust on the road. In the quiet night, it was as if nothing had happened.