Xu Jiu approached Su Xi, scrutinizing her several times, trying to figure out what had happened to her. She had taken two pills, yet there was no reaction at all.
However, as he drew closer, he noticed Su Xi's breathing was even, as if she were asleep. His lips twitched, and countless black lines instantly appeared on his forehead.
Having found no issues, Xu Jiu decided to temporarily set Su Xi aside. The urgent matter at hand was to capture Wu Yufeng before him.
Thus, he activated his secret technique, commanding the figures before him to charge towards Wu Yufeng. If he didn't help soon, his companions would truly be in grave danger.
Upon receiving Xu Jiu's command, the three individuals immediately lunged at Wu Yufeng.
The Tang siblings raised their hands to the sky, chanting in low hums. Blue light continuously emanated from their bodies. Their tones were bizarre, fluctuating between high and low, fast and slow, sending shivers down one's spine.
Amidst the strange melodies, a bat, a full three meters in size, slowly materialized above their heads. As the bat flapped its wings, it attracted countless bees that swarmed towards them.
Each bee was as large as a baby's fist, their stingers glistening under the sunlight. They too flapped their wings, emitting a buzzing sound.
The sound of the bees' wings combined with the bat's created a nauseating feeling in one's heart, robbing them of any desire to fight.
Liu Piaopiao was not idle either. She raised her right index and middle fingers to her eyes, her left hand supporting her right elbow, and continuously stamped her right foot on the ground with a rhythmic tremor.
As she vibrated strangely, black energy continuously seeped from her body, gradually converging above her head.
"Summoning Art!"
This was the exclusive technique of Xianling Mountain, accessible only to true inner disciples. Each practitioner could borrow the power of the deities they worshipped to fight enemies. As their cultivation improved, the power of the deities they borrowed would become stronger.
At its highest level, this art could even borrow the power of all deities and Buddhas in heaven. Mortals were unqualified to contend with deities, and the outcome would inevitably be a crushing defeat.
Although Liu Piaopiao's cultivation was currently low, thanks to her good social skills, she had tapped into the channels of deities worshipped by the sect's experts. Thus, she could now borrow the power of the Qilin.
While the Qilin was not one of the Four Divine Beasts, in ancient times, even divine beasts were reluctant to confront the Qilin head-on. Besides its formidable strength, it also possessed the Fire of Myriad Spirits. This fire was beyond the five elements and had the ability to incinerate all things in the world.
As the Qilin's phantom appeared, its body immediately erupted with spiritual fire, roaring as it charged towards Wu Yufeng.
The swarming bees, coupled with the Qilin's Fire of Myriad Spirits, immediately put immense pressure on Wu Yufeng. A moment's carelessness would mean certain death.
Despite his exceptional talent, he was only at the Foundation Establishment stage. If he were at his peak, he might have been able to resist, but with his spiritual power now sealed, he found it even more strenuous to cope.
Observing the countless flying swords growing smaller and smaller amidst the Qilin's flames, about to be engulfed,
Xu Jiu, seeing that the tide had turned, breathed a sigh of relief, a smile gracing his lips. He would finally be able to deal with Wu Yufeng.
Having confirmed Wu Yufeng's imminent demise, his gaze shifted back to Su Xi.
Earlier, if Su Xi hadn't stopped him from leaving, he wouldn't have become a slave to the demon race. Now that he had an opportunity, he naturally wanted revenge.
Although the demon race had given him power, he had lost his freedom, and after death, he would be ineligible for reincarnation.
However, when he turned back, he discovered that Su Xi, who had been sitting on the ground, had vanished.
"???"
A series of question marks appeared on Xu Jiu's forehead as he pondered Su Xi's whereabouts.
Just as Xu Jiu began to doubt if he was dreaming, he suddenly heard Su Xi's voice from behind him, "Are you looking for me?"
Xu Jiu spun around to see Su Xi looking at him with a half-smile. In her hand, she held a peculiar-looking object, pointed directly at him.
Xu Jiu didn't recognize what Su Xi was holding, so he paid it no mind. He continued to stare at Su Xi with wide eyes and warned, "I advise you not to resist. Surrender to me obediently, and you will have a chance to live."
Su Xi, hearing Xu Jiu's arrogant words, shook her head. "You can keep that chance for yourself. I don't need it."
With that, she pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The energy beam produced by the intergalactic gun instantly engulfed Xu Jiu, leaving him no time to react. Before he could even comprehend what was happening, his entire being was decomposed into countless fragments.
Seeing this, the several figures in black who were attacking Wu Yufeng immediately turned their attention to Su Xi and surrounded her.
With fewer people attacking, Wu Yufeng's pressure significantly lessened. Although he couldn't break through, he could at least hold his ground for the time being.
The three figures in black moved like phantoms, flashing several times before arriving before her.
Su Xi watched this scene, unfazed. Although their movements were elusive and unpredictable, they were nothing to her.
After all, in the intergalactic world, such techniques were trivial. Not only were they ineffective, but they were also suicidal.
Therefore, facing the encirclement, Su Xi not only didn't pay them much attention but instead closed her eyes.
The three seemed to feel insulted, and their movements quickened considerably as they prepared to finish Su Xi off.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.
A dark figure, moments away from reaching Su Xi, was instantly headshotted and collapsed to the ground limply.
Before the others could even figure out what had happened, two more shots were fired, and they too fell to the ground in succession.
Seeing that the figures in black had been dealt with, Su Xi holstered her gun and let out a relaxed laugh.
No matter how many tricks they had, they were no match for technology. Although she had closed her eyes, it didn't mean she was oblivious to her surroundings. She had used the radar technology from the laboratory to lock onto the positions of the figures in black.
And the intergalactic gun, with its tracking function, meant that no matter how they moved, the outcome would be the same.
After dealing with the figures in black, the several individuals who had been attacking Wu Yufeng suddenly stopped and then abruptly fell to the ground.
The demon race members were dead, and their control over these individuals was gone, so they naturally ceased their attacks.
Losing their resistance in an instant, Wu Yufeng's sword formation lost control and shot towards the now defenseless figures on the ground.
Each sword in the formation was incredibly sharp, capable of slicing through a hair. If these individuals were hit, they would have no chance of survival.
Seeing this, Wu Yufeng's face turned somewhat pale.
However, the surging spiritual energy within his body made it impossible for him to control the flying swords, and he could only watch helplessly as they flew towards the others.