The Soul-Severing Fan spun rapidly in Chi Miaomiao's hand, entering her attack range. Chi Miaomiao struck Yan Luo's bone spurs with the fan, intending to cut them off and inflict severe damage.
Unfortunately, his strength was insufficient. Even though the hardness of the ghost weapon and the bone spikes were comparable, he simply didn't have the power to cut them off.
Chi Miaomiao had no choice but to change her strategy, and the sharp fan blades slashed towards Yan Luo's nape.
Yanluo was using his bony tail to fend off the attacks of the dog and the little blue-haired dog. His free hand was just enough to block this fan. When Yanluo reached back to grab her fan, Chi Miaomiao was not flustered at all. She wrapped her legs around Yanluo's waist and gently blew on his ear.
That's so unfair!
He was naturally ticklish, and his ears were another area prone to tickling, besides his waist. They would easily lose their strength if he was blown on.
These are all experiences that Chi Miaomiao has summarized over many nights.
As long as Chi Miaomiao gently blows a breath into Yanluo's ear, who is pressing down on her, Yanluo will stiffen, giving Chi Miaomiao a chance to rest for a bit.
However, Yanluo will be on guard against this trick after only one or two uses.
After using this move, Chi Miaomiao will inevitably suffer extremely terrifying retaliation from Yan Luo.
Yan Luo turned around, using eight bone spikes to block Zhong Jiudao and the other person, while using her free hands to deal with Chi Miaomiao.
He grabbed Chi Miaomiao's hand holding the ghost weapon with one hand, pulled the girl into his arms with the other, and said viciously in her ear.
"My dear Miaomiao, please don't beg for mercy tonight. I love your unruly attitude right now."
Chi Miaomiao stuck out her tongue at the young man and, using her flexibility, flipped herself onto Yan Luo's shoulder in an unconventional movement.
Yan Luo released his grip, and the girl gently pushed off his shoulders with her feet, then did a few backflips back to the group.
Everyone prepared themselves again. Yanluo twisted her eight bone spur tails together into four, making her look even fatter, as thick as a giant python deep in the jungle.
"They're here."
Zhong Jiudao held the Zhongkui Sword in both hands, his eyes flashing, each movement of his gaze indicating the location where Yanluo would land.
Yanluo was dodging left and right at an extremely fast speed, preparing to attack the dog and the little blue-haired boy in the front row.
The two were on high alert when Yan Luo suddenly appeared in front of them, throwing out both fists. The two, who were prepared, blocked the attack without any surprise.
Unfortunately, Xue Yunting, being a girl and somewhat weaker, was knocked back more than ten meters by Yan Luo's punch and was stopped by Chi Miaomiao.
This flaw created a clear weakness in the team's positioning.
The tall, slender girl swiftly bound Yan Luo with her soul-snatching lock, as if seeking his death. This time, she did not confront him head-on, but instead instantly unleashed a chilling aura to seal his body.
Zhong Jiudao and Xue Yunting exchanged a glance, then attacked the young man from both sides.
Crimson array patterns formed beneath Fan Qianning's feet, her eyes gleaming with blood-red light. She clasped her hands together, making a snapping sound, and the Soul-Capturing Banner floated before her.
【Ghost-Locking and Immortal-Binding Formation】!!
Dozens of pale, ghostly hands appeared at Yanluo's feet, quickly covering his legs like maggots and gripping him tightly.
With Xie Huai'an's Soul-Hooking Lock freezing cold, Yan Luo was completely trapped.
Dog and Little Blue Fur instantly appeared on Yanluo's left and right sides, attacking him with their longswords and spears.
Yan Luo remained calm and composed, manipulating two bone spikes to entangle their ghostly artifacts.
He suddenly exerted his strength to throw Zhong Jiudao and Xue Yunting away, then used his qi to create a sword and slashed at the ghost hand on the ground. After destroying the ghost hand, he grabbed the chain with his right hand and forcefully pulled Xie Huai'an towards him.
Zhong Jiudao steadied himself and saw Xie Huai'an being pulled towards Yan Luo. His eyes darted left and right as he quickly analyzed the situation.
After exchanging a glance with Chi Miaomiao, Zhong Jiudao swung his sword at Yan Luo.
A flying sword hurtled toward Yanluo at lightning speed, but Yanluo merely raised his right hand and caught the sword with two fingers.
Although brief, it gave Xie Huai'an a chance to quickly retrieve the Soul-Hooking Lock and even stabilize his body in mid-air, taking a few steps back.
Chi Miaomiao followed up the attack, appearing beside Yan Luo and slashing at him with her iron fan. Xue Yunting also appeared on his other side, thrusting her spear straight at the young man.
Yan Luo leaped high to avoid the attack from both sides. Suddenly, Zhong Jiudao appeared in front of him with his sword and slashed down. Yan Luo crossed his arms to block but was sent flying backward.
This sword strike shows just how much force Dog used.
The next formation then descended.
It is no longer a control formation, but an attack formation.
Fan Qianning gripped the Soul-Capturing Banner, and a brilliant white sword array appeared beneath her feet.
The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation!!!
This was the strongest attack from the Fruitful Lolita; thousands of flying swords shot out from behind her.
As the team's support formation mage, the key to victory lies precisely with Fan Qianning.
By fully utilizing the stored energy within the body, even someone with only seventh-level strength can achieve the effects of an eighth-level being.
Fan Qianning didn't want to waste the time her teammates had given her to set up the formation.
Therefore, she was very strict with herself, often deduce the composition of the array patterns in her mind, and worked very hard to learn the array techniques taught to her by Shangguan Wanying.
They also worked very hard in cultivating their skills, because only by having a large amount of internal energy could they use more powerful formations.
As soon as Yanluo regained her footing, the swords flew towards her at lightning speed. She manipulated her four bone spike tails to block the attack in front of her.
Zhong Jiudao held the Zhongkui Sword, his sword finger tracing across the black blade engraved with strange patterns.
A dark purple glow enveloped the sword.
His eyes gleamed with a deep purple light.
【Earthly Netherworld】!!
A shrill ghostly howl rang out as Zhong Jiudao unleashed his sword energy, filling the entire training room with this extremely piercing sound, which resembled the roar of an angry ghost and the wailing of a resentful spirit, as it slashed towards Yan Luo with its purplish-black sword energy.
Yanluo, who was resisting the sword formation's attack, was knocked down by this sword technique, and the remaining swords in the formation all pierced the protective shield on Yanluo's body.
Whether or not one possesses bone spikes at the ninth rank is also a watershed moment in terms of strength.
Yan Luo, playing the role of a ninth-tier bone spike ghoul, accompanied the team members during training.
Therefore, a ninth-tier bone spike ghoul should look like a ninth-tier bone spike ghoul.
The four bone spikes turned into eight, and Yanluo let out a perfunctory roar, as if the boss only had one health bar left.
"roar--"
Eight bony tails attacked the group frantically.
Yan Luo instantly appeared in front of Fan Qianning and winked at her.
This is the situation that Yanluo really wanted to test.
Xue Yungan reacted quickly, slashing his right-hand sword fiercely at Yanluo's neck while simultaneously using his left-hand shield to block the bone spikes that were attacking him.
Even though he held back a bit, Xue Yungan was still knocked away, and his sword strike naturally failed.
Yan Luo grabbed Fan Qian Ning by the neck, lifting the girl up and suspending her in mid-air. However, he didn't use much force, and an invisible air cushion was generated under the feet of the chubby little girl.
It's just for show.
Fan Qianning also understood what the captain meant earlier.
She pretended to be in pain and grabbed Yanluo's hands with both of them, repeatedly saying, "Let me go."
However, the Slime King looked a little frivolous as she struggled and swayed.
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