Even at their peak, the two of them working together would likely be no match for this mercenary group, let alone now that he is nearing the end of his life.

Pei Mianman smiled and said, "Chu Yan, I may not be as good as you in a one-on-one fight, but I am best at this kind of chaotic battle."

Back in the secret realm, she was the war goddess Fu Hao, having experienced countless battles and long been accustomed to chaotic warfare.

As soon as she finished speaking, she summoned the Fu Hao Owl-shaped Vessel, plunging everything within a radius of several miles into absolute darkness.

"What's going on?"

"Why did it suddenly get dark?"

"Start the fire! Start the fire!"

...

The members of the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group were clearly flustered by the scene before them.

Soon, people tried to light torches or other means of illumination, but strangely, the light seemed to be swallowed up by the surrounding darkness and could not illuminate the surroundings at all.

Even divine senses were restricted to a very small area; everyone seemed to have become blind.

Just then, those who had lit torches began to let out shrill screams, clearly being attacked by something in the darkness.

The effeminate second-in-command screamed, "Everyone calm down! Don't set fires and become sitting ducks!"

The remaining people hurriedly extinguished their lights and, armed themselves, cautiously guarded their surroundings.

They were extremely experienced in combat. Since it was dark, their opponents would definitely not be able to see them. As long as they didn't make a sound, their opponents wouldn't be able to detect them. As long as they protected their surroundings and attacked anything that approached them, they would be invincible.

Unfortunately, they could never have imagined that in this darkness, Pei Mianman was the queen, able to see every detail in the arena clearly.

Like a night owl, she silently reaped the lives of mercenaries one after another.

Her cultivation level was already very high; she could see and attack those who couldn't, resulting in an almost one-sided massacre.

Hearing the screams that echoed around him, the scarred leader unleashed a variety of powerful attacks in all directions.

Unfortunately, such a blind attack, like searching for a needle in a haystack, is unlikely to hit the enemy.

He was furious. His opponent's cultivation was clearly not as high as his own, yet he was now forced into a passive and defensive position, which was extremely frustrating.

It's a pity that the talisman master in the mercenary group was killed by Chu Chuyan, otherwise we wouldn't be at a loss now.

As those familiar voices fell silent one by one, his heart sank to the bottom. This time, he was completely defeated, and the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group was likely to be wiped out.

He roared, "Second Master, are you dead? If you're not, come over here, let's stand back to back!"

"Alright!" A soft, feminine voice rang out. The other side clearly knew that they could no longer fight amongst themselves under these circumstances. They decisively put aside their usual differences and quickly gathered together, each brandishing their weapons to block off their own half.

This gave Pei Mianman a real headache. The two of them were positioned to protect each other, making it impossible for the other to attack. Any attack would provoke a fierce counterattack from the other.

Their cultivation levels are still above his own; if that situation really occurs, he will probably be seriously injured.

He approached Chu Chuyan and explained the current situation. Chu Chuyan quickly replied telepathically, "There are two of them, so aren't there two of us too?"

Pei Mianman's eyes lit up immediately, and the two women held hands and quietly leaped toward their target.

Pei Mianman launched the first attack, and the black flames suddenly surged.

Just then, the weapon wielded by the effeminate second-in-command blocked the attack. At that moment, the scarred leader grinned maliciously and said, "Got you!"

Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he unleashed a massive wolf head attack, aiming to bite at his opponent. At this moment, he no longer cared about women; he only wanted to kill his opponent as quickly as possible and escape this dangerous situation.

Unexpectedly, a sword radiating icy light appeared silently and pierced his neck.

A head shot straight into the sky, its eyes wide open, filled with confusion and fear. It never imagined that it, who had once dominated the world, would die so easily.