Extraordinary arts are supernatural abilities that the practitioner gains by transforming external energy.
The principle of the magnetic field blocking device is to block the connection between the practitioner and the outside world, thereby weakening their magical abilities.
Aisie Hall's cruel Blood Refining and Spirit Transformation Technique gains power by refining the blood of the target, so the magnetic field barrier is naturally ineffective against her.
The purple light covering the ground would not only absorb and refine the blood of the Dead Servants, but would also not spare the bodyguards and mercenaries who had fallen.
As long as there is fresh blood, she can continuously gain strength, never running out.
Chu Liyue's clothes were torn in several places, blood was spilling from the corner of her mouth, and the silver sword hilt was stained with blood flowing from her fingers.
Hearing Yunmo's shout, she instantly understood everything.
Aisie Hall's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he chuckled softly, "The little thing has a good eye."
"However, what good is knowing? No one other than a practitioner of supernatural arts can break it. That little thing's abilities are not enough to break the supernatural arts I cast."
Her words were tinged with pride and mockery, but as she uttered the last word, a brilliant light shone in her eyes, and with a flick of her wrist, a sinister purple light hurtled toward Yun Mo.
Yunmo's eyes flickered, and he gritted his teeth and raised his hand.
The next second, a slender figure darted out, slashing down with a lightsaber, severing Aisie Hall's ruthless sneak attack in one strike.
Aisie Hall gave a sinister smile. "You're asking for it."
His body flashed with light, his figure was wrapped in purple lightning, and in a flash, he was already in front of Chu Liyue, his hand with long black fingernails reaching menacingly towards Chu Liyue's neck.
Chu Liyue quickly parried with her sword, but was violently knocked back dozens of steps by the purple light bursting from her palm.
She plunged the longsword into the ground with great force. The moment she managed to stand up, her body went limp, and she knelt on one knee, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Master's wife!"
Tears welled up in Yunmo's eyes, and he cried out in a hoarse voice, only to be interrupted by Chu Liyue raising her hand.
She gripped her longsword, swayed slightly as she rose, and cast a reassuring glance at Yunmo.
"Hahaha." Aisie Hall's black dress swayed as she let out a chilling laugh, a twisted pleasure surfacing in her eyes.
"Miss Chu, it is truly a delightful thing to see the chosen one like you transformed like this."
She laughed for a moment, then looked up at the sky and said in a low voice, "Before I knew it, more than three hours had passed."
"In a little while, the surgery might actually be a success."
She moved swiftly, intending to head straight for the medical building.
A pale blue light blade shot into the sky, carrying extreme coldness, and attacked her.
With a flick of his long finger, Aisie Hall unleashed a sharp, piercing purple light that instantly melted into countless points of light, scattering and dispersing across the sky.
The collision stirred up a thick cloud of dust. With a casual wave of her hand, the dust dissipated, and the sight that greeted her made her eyes widen in surprise.
A syringe appeared in Chu Liyue's hand at some point, and it was inserted into the skin of her forearm. By the time Aisie Hall noticed, all the liquid in the syringe had been injected into Chu Liyue's body.
A sinister look instantly filled Aisie Hall's eyes. She dared not underestimate Chu Liyue in the slightest, and her figure flashed, appearing in front of Chu Liyue without warning.
Purple light condensed at her fingertips, forming sharp spikes that tore through the air and stabbed fiercely at Chu Liyue's delicate neck.
But what shocked her greatly was that she didn't even see how Li Yue dodged it.
I only vaguely saw her head tilt slightly, so quickly that it left no trace. By the time I realized what was happening, a suffocatingly cold aura rushed towards me.
Chu Liyue raised her hand, and the long sword in her hand slashed towards her with lightning speed.
Amidst the surge of purple light, a shrill scream rang out.
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