Liu Yun's face was pale and her clothes were in disarray. The explosion just now had actually given her quite a shock.
But compared to Chu Yao's situation, she, the main formation leader, is obviously in the best condition.
"You said before that you underestimated me?" Liu Yun's smile looked particularly ferocious against the backdrop of the fire. She formed the unfinished seal again, and dozens or even hundreds of blazing fire butterflies reappeared. Their flapping wings made the air in the villa even hotter.
"go!"
At Liu Yun's command, a swarm of butterflies came down like rain, with momentum like a rainbow, turning into a raging sea of fire, rushing towards Chu Yao, who was restrained in her movements, with the intention of killing.
Chu Yao raised one arm with difficulty and summoned a protective aura to barely resist the attack of the butterflies.
These fire butterflies were like a group of moths that suddenly found light in the darkness, and they rushed towards her emerald purple aura shield desperately. The flames almost condensed into substance and melted and spread, giving Chu Yao the illusion of being in magma, and she felt the painful burning on her chest and back.
But she turned a deaf ear to it, and her spiritual sense continued to scan inside and outside the villa. Her current focus was not on the other party's Fire Butterfly Secret Technique.
Chu Yao really didn't understand formations, but that didn't mean she knew nothing about it.
She is looking for the center of the formation!
No matter the size of the formation, there is always a core. As long as the source can be found and broken with one strike, the crisis will naturally be resolved.
"Are you looking for the center of the formation?"
While Liu Yun was circulating her spiritual power and increasing the intensity of the butterfly swarm's attack, she was talking to Chu Yao leisurely, with mockery evident in her tone.
"I advise you to give up. Do you think this is some commonplace maze?"
"What is that?" Chu Yao tried two things at once and uttered these four words with great effort.
Her entire body became sluggish and stiff under the influence of the formation, and even lifting a finger was difficult for her.
"Why should I tell you? You just need to know that there is no center of this formation."
No eye of the formation?
Chu Yao could vaguely see the smug smile on Liu Yun's face through the cracks in the firelight:
"Elder Chu, sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing. Since you like playing with ghosts so much, I will let you and your little ghosts keep you company today!"
Liu Yun saw that Chu Yao's spiritual light was on the verge of collapse. She waved her hand, and the remaining flying butterflies turned into streams of fire and rose up, condensing into a nine-foot giant sword above her head.
Chu Yao's face tightened. If she took this giant sword technique head-on, the consequences would be disastrous!
Liu Yun will not hold back, nor does she dare to hold back. Now that she has the upper hand, she naturally wants to take the initiative!
I’ll kill you while you’re sick!
The giant sword roared and turned into a laser-like pillar of fire, stabbing towards Chu Yao with great power.
Her spiritual light finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned into fragments all over the sky and dissipated in the explosion.
At the critical moment of life and death, Chu Yao let out a long roar, and the Nether Spirit Art in his body started running wildly, and the cold spiritual power in his dantian poured out like a flood breaking through a dam.
These spiritual powers gathered in front of him and turned into a long black mirror, carrying a steaming cold air, protecting him in front of him.
The fire sword and the black mirror collided violently, and the escaping spiritual power fluctuations were like a tornado. The entire villa trembled slightly under the huge impact, as if experiencing an unprecedented earthquake.
The two of them dispersed into thin air after the collision. Chu Yao's chest felt like it was hit hard, and he was continuously pushed back by the impact, knocking over the relatively intact tables, chairs and sofas along the way.
Her eyes blurred and she felt dizzy, but she remained standing, constantly looking for a way to break the deadlock.
Liu Yun's expression changed after seeing the black mirror, but it was only a slight change, and she returned to normal in a moment.
"You're still thinking about this thing? You've actually figured out such a trick from the technology of the gods." Liu Yun said nonchalantly, "It's a pity that it's tangible and useless. Is this your backup plan? I really overestimated you~"
Liu Yun repeated Chu Yao's words to her word for word, feeling indescribably happy.
Chu Yao didn't reply, and she didn't have the energy to do so. This move just now was just a flash of inspiration in her mind.
She originally wanted to use all her spiritual power to meet this attack, but as if possessed by a ghost, she suddenly thought of the past scene and involuntarily condensed her spiritual power into the shape of a black mirror.
There was a reason for this, because Chu Yao suddenly remembered when he had experienced a similar situation:
The day when Yali Company’s warships arrived in front of Tianyin Sect!
Before the "golden light" and the "black mirror", this group of cultivators also felt another force. It was this force that suppressed everyone's cultivation and spiritual awareness to the limit!
The sluggishness of her spiritual power at this moment was no different from that time!
There are just some differences, for example, her consciousness was not affected, and on the day the sect was destroyed, she was not unable to move her body freely like she is now.
Could this be the secret Liu Yun obtained from within Yali Company? A formation?
"What are you daydreaming about? Could it be that you can't believe you'll die here, and your faith in Taoism is shattered?" Liu Yun took advantage of the situation and continued to speak harshly while casting several spells at Chu Yao's shaky body. "Chu Yao, ah Chu Yao, why did you have to mess with our Chongyun Sect when you can mess with anyone else? And you messed with my son, Liu Yun!"
Chu Yao groaned in pain a few times and used his body to resist the impact of the spells. Various wounds appeared all over his skin, and blood gushed out immediately. In a short while, he turned into a bloody man.
But she showed no sign of weakness. A smile appeared on her half-red, half-white face, and her words were mixed with heavy gasps:
"So you admit that he is your bastard?"
Liu Yun paused, her eyes trembling with anger, and she swung the fire into a whip. Within a few steps, she was in front of Chu Yao and lashed her viciously.
The fierce fire whip hit in front of him, turning into a bloody mark deep enough to see the bone.
Chu Yao, who was already covered in wounds, finally collapsed to the ground after suffering this heavy blow.
"You gossipy bitch!" Liu Yun raised her leg and stepped hard on Chu Yao's still bleeding wound. A pink light flashed in her eyes, and a pink mist shot out from her fingertips and quietly penetrated into Chu Yao's body.
"You know what? I've changed my mind. I won't let you die. I'll make you wish you were dead, but you can't live!" Liu Yun grabbed Chu Yao's hair and dragged her up from the ground. "Don't worry, I'll take good care of not only you, but also your followers and subordinates, and your so-called 'Cat Tail Company'..."
But when she saw Chu Yao's face, her expression suddenly froze.
"You know what? I've been waiting for you to come closer."
The corners of Chu Yao's mouth raised in a strange arc, and her eyes were bright.
Suddenly, a purple light shone brightly on her forehead, and a bright purple sword light broke out of her body, like a god descending from heaven, rushing into Liu Yun's chest like a hot knife through butter!
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