Stepping on the Demoness to become the strongest-Chapter 683 - 102 Sword Immortal Part 4_2

“Got it.” Ye Jun didn’t hesitate, taking out the Glazed Oil Lamp Treasure and with a flick of her fingertip against the lamp, she scattered a vast expanse of precious light and Glazed Fire toward the surrounding enemies.

The one leading the charge against them was struck full-on by the Glazed Fire, instantly melting away like a bubble under the sun, disappearing without a trace.

An illusion?

But soon, countless Flying Sword Magic Treasures hit their protective aura of light, creating an extremely dense and dull sound, while Ye Jun felt her own True Yuan being continuously drained by the Xuan Guang Ruler.

The people were fake, but the attacks were real!

As her heart filled with anxiety, Yan Yu’s voice transmitted once more:

“No matter how many the enemies, it’s his True Yuan they’re drawing.”

“In other words, it seems we’re competing in divine skills, but actually, it’s a competition of stamina!” Ye Jun’s eyes lit up immediately.

“Keep wearing them down.” Yan Yu said, “Force out a mistake.”

“Alright!” When it came to a competition of stamina, Ye Jun feared no one, since she had researched this for quite some time. She focused on maintaining the Xuan Guang Ruler’s defense, with her hand already on an elixir bottle.

The guy hiding in the dark saw her pull out a full bottle of elixir medicine and felt the urge to vomit blood. He himself had a large resource of elixir medicines and was never lacking in True Yuan replenishment, so his usual way of fighting was to exhaust his opponents with overwhelming numbers—yet he hadn’t expected to encounter a frontline Team Monk now, whose resources were even richer than his!

It was like a mine boss accustomed to being arrogant in a small county suddenly encountering a wealthy magnate from the Capital City, being outdone at his own game; how could he accept this?

The Red Dust Century Picture Magic Treasure could illusion out countless worlds and masses of characters, but the True Yuan consumed by each person’s actions all fell on his shoulders. Hence at first, he both taunted and intimidated, aiming for the opposition to realize they were trapped and to fight desperately, accelerating the depletion of True Yuan—the result was that Yan Yu saw through it at a glance.

With no other choice, he had to attack with full force!

As his thoughts shifted, he illusioned out four Sword Immortals.

Cang Song, Sea-Splitting, Shattering Moon, Breaking Cloud!

These four Sword Immortals, recorded within the Red Dust Century Picture, were not only extremely skilled in their cultivation, but their level of swordsmanship and combat experience were astonishing enough to bring infinite surprises to the Divine General Dinghai and his companions!

The four Sword Immortals quickly blended into the crowd, unassuming in their presence, with contained sword light, making a silent approach toward the two.

On Ye Jun’s side, she rapidly activated the precious light of the Colored Glaze Lamp, with countless green flames scattering in all directions, like boiling oil in a cauldron or like a thunder discharge, clearing waves of enemies surrounding them.

Any attacks that managed to get through were met by the Xuan Guang Ruler’s protective aura of light.

Yan Yu took this in and thought to himself that Ye Jun’s two treasures, capable of both offense and defense, truly lived up to the saying “as fierce as fire in attack, as immovable as a mountain in defense.”

But its disadvantages were also quite apparent, the offensive forms of the Colored Glaze Lamp were too singular, and the trajectory of the flames was difficult to control, so it could only be used as a large-scale Taoism Method, lacking precision in striking…

Hmm?

“You stay here and hold the fort.” He suddenly communicated to Ye Jun, and then, with a leap, he charged out with the protective aura of the Xuan Guang Ruler.

Within the crowd, the Sea-Splitting Sword Immortal was approaching, suddenly looking up as he prepared his sword technique.

The sword light erupted, making an overhead lift in a move called Cang Song reversed hang!

The clashing sounds echoed like gongs and chimes; Yan Yu calmly performed his sword technique, sealing off the lower attacks with his Huang Tingjian, his mind stirring:

The strength of a swordsman can be seen in just one move. Although this Sword Immortal was also an illusion, his level of swordsmanship was not at all in the same class as the other illusions.

Behind Yan Yu, the Cang Song Sword Immortal also emerged quietly, his Flying Sword turning into a streak of light, piercing towards his back with the cover of the crowd.

But Yan Yu seemed to have anticipated this, his Liangyi Sword drawing a crescent arc over his shoulder to the back, neatly cutting off the sneak attack.

Cang Song and Sea-Splitting coordinated a pincer move, one from the front and one from the back; the former intricate and tricky, the latter broad and domineering, perfectly embodying the swordsmanship principle of “combining the orthodox with the unorthodox”.