Just then, the woman in the purple dress gritted her teeth and made an astonishing move—she used all her strength to force out a drop of her own blood essence and then quickly merged it into the long sword she was holding tightly in her hand.
In an instant, the longsword burst forth with dazzling light, as if it had transformed into an unparalleled divine weapon!
The woman in the purple dress let out a delicate shout and, wielding her long sword, charged straight at Qin Feng like a purple lightning bolt.
Upon seeing this, a fleeting, almost imperceptible look of surprise flashed across Qin Feng's eyes, but his reaction was extremely swift.
He flashed and easily dodged the purple-skirted woman's fierce attack. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and gripped the sword tightly like an iron clamp.
The woman in the purple dress never expected that Qin Feng could so easily catch her sword strike with all his might. She was shocked and quickly mustered all her strength to try to pull the sword out.
However, no matter how hard she tried, the long sword remained firmly in Qin Feng's hand.
Qin Feng's lips curled up slightly, forming a faint smile, as if everything happening before him was just a trivial farce.
His gaze, tinged with disdain, fell upon the woman in the purple dress opposite him. He parted his lips slightly and said, "With your meager strength, you actually dare to attack me? You're truly overestimating yourself!"
At this moment, the woman in the purple dress had her eyebrows tightly furrowed, as curved and sharp as a crescent moon.
She gritted her teeth, channeling all her divine power into the longsword she gripped tightly in her hand.
The long sword emitted a dazzling light, as if it wanted to break free from its restraints and escape Qin Feng's control.
However, Qin Feng simply shook his head, seemingly unconcerned about the woman in the purple dress's efforts.
The next moment, he suddenly increased the pressure on his hand, and a seemingly gentle but actually extremely powerful force quickly flowed into the woman in the purple dress through the sword.
In an instant, the woman in the purple dress felt a tingling sensation all over her body, and the power she had gathered vanished without a trace like a tide.
Before she could even react, her fingers had involuntarily loosened their grip on the sword hilt.
Qin Feng casually toyed with the longsword he had just acquired, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes, and said, "Hmm, this sword is quite good, but unfortunately it's still far from enough to deal with me."
His words revealed a strong sense of confidence and disdain.
The woman in the purple dress watched helplessly as her treasured magical artifact fell into the hands of others so easily. She was both angry and anxious, but she did not back down in the slightest.
She took a deep breath, and her hands began to form hand seals at an astonishing speed, while she chanted incantations in a low and mysterious voice.
As she moved, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be strongly summoned, frantically converging towards her direction.
In the blink of an eye, a huge vortex formed in front of her, spinning rapidly and bringing with it gusts of howling wind.
Upon seeing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but frown slightly.
He had already sensed that the other party was about to unleash some extremely powerful forbidden technique, and judging from the posture, it seemed that they were willing to perish together with him.
"Hmph, how boring! I'm not playing with you anymore!" Qin Feng said impatiently, his words full of contempt.
At the same time, his originally calm eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, as if two beams of cold lightning shot out.
Qin Feng gripped the sword hilt tightly with his right hand and swung it forward with a sudden motion.
In an instant, an incomparably powerful force surged out from the sword, transforming into an extremely sharp sword aura.
This sword energy was like a roaring dragon, baring its fangs and claws as it lunged forward.
Its speed was beyond imagination; in the blink of an eye, it had already rushed in front of the woman in the purple dress.
Upon seeing this, the woman in the purple dress turned pale and tried to dodge, but it was too late.
With a soft "whoosh," the dragon-like sword energy passed through her delicate body without any hindrance.
In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, staining the surrounding ground red.
The woman in the purple dress flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground, her fate unknown.
Qin Feng turned his head slightly and glanced casually at the woman in the purple dress.
In that fleeting glance, his sharp, hawk-like eyes seemed to see through everything, instantly determining that the other party's soul and spirit had been annihilated and their life force completely cut off.
Immediately, Qin Feng's gaze shifted without lingering for a moment, swiftly moving to the seven people, including the man in blue, not far away.
At this moment, the seven men in blue robes were doing their best to support a seemingly collapsing protective barrier, desperately resisting the frenzied attacks from all directions by countless small fire snakes.
These small fire snakes, like a surging tide, relentlessly crashed against the protective barrier, emitting piercing hissing sounds and crackling explosions.
However, because they were so focused on dealing with the immediate crisis, they were completely unaware that the woman in the purple dress had already died.
"It's time to end this!" Qin Feng muttered to himself.
Before he finished speaking, his entire demeanor suddenly changed. His originally calm face became extremely cold and stern, and he exuded a chilling aura.
Without hesitation, he took a step forward, his figure flashing like a golden lightning bolt as he sped straight toward the seven men in blue.
In an instant, Qin Feng's entire body was enveloped in a dazzling golden light, like a golden sun burning with raging flames.
Especially his two thick and powerful arms, the golden light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at them, and it faintly exuded a terrifying aura that could destroy the world.
As Qin Feng drew closer, his powerful aura pressed down on the seven men in blue robes with overwhelming force, causing them to feel suffocated and terrified.
Upon sensing the immense pressure emanating from Qin Feng, the man in blue and the others were terrified, their faces turning as pale as snow in winter, devoid of any color.
In the midst of this suffocating atmosphere, the man in blue, with his extraordinary courage and quick thinking, was the first to regain his composure and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Don't panic, everyone! Only by working together and using all our strength to resist his attack can we have a chance of survival!"
Before the words were even finished, the others seemed to wake up from a dream and began to respond.
In an instant, no one dared to harbor any illusions or hold back anymore. They all used all their strength, frantically pouring their continuous divine power into the seemingly fragile but actually indestructible protective shield.
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