Thunder
Feng Shi's speed was almost unparalleled. Jiang Yingyue didn't even have time to react before he was already in front of her. She barely managed to block his attack with all her might.
The three instantly entered battle mode. Ye Qingzhu immediately created distance and looked for an opportunity on the periphery, while Ji Yinglei stood between Feng Shi and Jiang Yingyue, drawing his Tingyuan Sword and pointing it at him. Jiang Yingyue also leaped onto the top of the wall, drew her bow, and aimed.
Their coordination became increasingly skilled, and their almost flawless positioning was enough to threaten Feng Shi, especially since he was completely blind.
However, Jiang Yingyue remained tense. This wielder's abilities were unfathomable, and she could not afford to relax even for a moment.
Feng Shi tilted his head, his movement resembling that of a bird. He then decisively raised his Thunder Sword to attack Ji Ying Lei. Without a doubt, Ji Ying Lei was the strongest of the three, and she could even parry Feng Shi's speed.
The Thunder Sword was made of a very special material. Every time it collided with the Thunder Abyss Sword, it produced a crisp sound. Ye Qingzhu and Jiang Yingyue, who were far away, couldn't even find a chance to intervene. Feng Shi also exclaimed, "You are still the first person who can withstand so many of my moves."
"Then I will soon become the only person like that in your life." With that, Ji Yinglei seized the opportunity and deflected Feng Shi's Thunder Sword. Just as she was about to strike his head, Feng Shi's lips curled up. He quickly grabbed the Thunder Sword and lifted it up, the hilt striking Ji Yinglei hard in the face. The move was both fast and powerful, and Ji Yinglei was knocked back several steps.
The strategist, however, gave her no time to recover, turning around to raise his arrow and finish her off.
"Whoosh."
An arrow pierced the sky, heading straight for the swordsman's head. Its sound was so loud that the swordsman had to temporarily change the direction of his sword to defend himself.
Just as he raised his hand to block, the silver whip coiled around his arm like a venomous snake, but Ye Qingzhu firmly controlled him: "Jiang Yingyue! Quick!"
Jiang Yingyue didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and the next arrow was shot out. These sounds formed a picture in Feng Shi's ears. He was like a calm dancer. Hearing the sound of the arrow, he turned his head slightly to dodge it, as if his eyes were not obstructed at all. Before Jiang Yingyue could be surprised, Feng Shi suddenly exerted his strength and swung his right hand forward, pulling Ye Qingzhu to his side as well.
The silver whip was still wrapped around Feng Shi's hand, so Ye Qingzhu could only temporarily release her weapon. However, she had already entered Feng Shi's attack range. Seeing that she could not defend herself with her bare hands, Feng Shi's sword changed direction again.
He thrust his sword behind him, only to find that Ji Yinglei was preparing to launch a sneak attack. Seeing this, she leaped up, intending to strike from the air and win. Ye Qingzhu immediately cooperated, decisively attacking the Thunder Sword in Feng Shi's hand. Jiang Yingyue also jumped down from the wall to avoid hurting the two of them.
Once again, Feng Shi seemed to be driven into a corner.
The Thunder Sword in his hand emitted an almost eerie light. With a thunderous roar that shook the heavens and a flash of white light, when Jiang Yingyue opened her eyes again, Ye Qingzhu and Ji Yinglei were already lying on the ground, covered in wounds, while she, because she was not very close, only suffered superficial injuries.
The scene felt so familiar; it was as if she had returned to the bloodbath of the Bright Moon Sect, as if she had returned to the time when she had vented all her hatred on Shen Ci.
Feng Shi casually stepped over the two injured people: "I told you long ago, you two are too noisy." He walked slowly to Jiang Yingyue, bent down to face her, "Now, let's settle our score."
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