A glint of light flashed in Lin Xiuyuan's eyes, just as he thought he was about to succeed.
But then Wu Chengfeng revealed a cold smile, looking at Lin Xiuyuan through the gaps in the interwoven wooden cage with a playful expression.
"How foolish! Now that this thing has been revealed and taken from me right before my eyes, how could I not be on guard? How laughable and foolish!"
A hint of sarcasm appeared on Wu Chengfeng's lips.
In an instant, a spiritual shield immediately rose up to block the attack.
Moreover, it didn't stop there; in order to further strike at Lin Xiuyuan.
Wu Chengfeng activated the magic weapon, which immediately emitted bursts of black and gray light that spread out in a fan shape behind him.
The light was no longer faint; this time it spread out and became much richer.
In an instant, the six white feather needles were enveloped within. In that instant, the six white feather needles seemed to have encountered their natural enemy. Once enveloped by this black and gray light, they seemed to be unable to move. No matter how Lin Xiuyuan tried to control them, they could not break free.
A swirling layer of black and gray light enveloped the area, and in an instant, the six white feather needles trembled and fell from the sky.
at the same time.
Lin Xiuyuan's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his vital energy instantly weakening considerably.
"Such bizarre methods! I've truly witnessed something extraordinary. Among cultivators of the same realm, there are very few who can rival the cultivators of the Ghost Spirit Sect in this area!"
Lin Xiuyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a look of horror appearing in his eyes.
Of the divine thoughts on the six white feather needles, two were completely erased, and the other four were mostly worn away.
This caused Lin Xiuyuan's soul to tremble, resulting in a backlash...
But at this moment, there was no sign of dejection in Lin Xiuyuan's eyes; instead, a hint of anticipation appeared.
Just as the white feather needle fell to the ground.
The soil beneath Wu Chengfeng's feet suddenly rippled and then exploded, from which a red figure shot out.
It was none other than Huo Yun. Taking advantage of the fact that the white feather needle had distracted Wu Chengfeng, she quietly crept underground to his feet. Seizing the opportunity, she suddenly burst forth.
The thick snake tail lashed upwards suddenly.
A sudden gust of wind swept over Wu Chengfeng, causing his hair to fly wildly and clearly revealing the look of astonishment on his face.
Caught off guard, Wu Chengfeng didn't even have time to activate his spiritual shield to defend himself, and could only do his best to maintain the protective spiritual light around him.
In an instant, with a muffled thud, Wu Chengfeng was sent flying. The powerful force struck him, making him feel as if he had been struck by lightning, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
While still in mid-air, Wu Chengfeng sprayed streaks of blood before crashing heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust that seemed to have created a small crater!
At this moment, it was clearly perceptible that Wu Chengfeng's aura had instantly weakened considerably...
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