After killing the woman in blue, Tang Ziyi flapped her Wings of Wind and Thunder. Lightning crackled around her as she dodged to the side.
She was fast, but the middle-aged Taoist was not slow either.
The moment Tang Ziyi killed the woman in blue, the middle-aged Taoist threw out a pair of sleeves.
This pair of sleeves seemed elegant and soft, but when they descended, they suddenly tightened, as if two thick and hard iron rods were descending from the sky!
Although Tang Ziyi could avoid the fatal attack on the back of her head, she could not avoid the attack on her back.
Bang!
The sleeves first hit the Wings of Wind and Thunder, shattering them. Then, they landed on Tang Ziyi's back, making a muffled sound.
Tang Ziyi's body shook as she staggered. She opened her mouth slightly and spat out a mouthful of blood. Her face turned pale.
Even so, her expression was extremely calm, as if she could not feel any pain.
Both sides were top-notch cultivators. The difference in combat power was not big.
She was able to kill one of them while being surrounded by four of them. There was no way she could escape unscathed.
The middle-aged Taoist used the Heart Piercing Technique. The power of this attack was extremely terrifying. It could even pierce through Tang Ziyi's back.
Tang Ziyi's reaction was also very clever. When she used her Wings of Wind and Thunder to increase her speed, the wings also blocked a lot of the attack for her, minimizing the damage she suffered.
"Hmph!"
The middle-aged Taoist was not angry that he could not kill Tang Ziyi with one attack. He only sneered, "Let's see how many more attacks you can take after being hit by my Heart Piercing Technique!"
Tang Ziyi dashed out in a flash. The bald monk and the iron towering man were ferocious and murderous as they surrounded her as well, not giving Tang Ziyi any chance to catch her breath!
Tang Ziyi was expressionless. She was moving around under the attacks of the three of them. Her movements were obviously slower.
In just a few breaths, she was in danger several times. She was almost killed by the three of them!
Although one of the Four Prodigies was killed, Tang Ziyi's situation was even more dangerous. She could die at any time!
Su Zimo frowned slightly.
If he intervened, he could save Tang Ziyi.
But if he did that, it would be tantamount to giving the jade talisman to Yun Ting.
It was a matter of life and death. No matter how important the jade talisman was, it was only an object. It was better to give it to Yun Ting.
Thinking up to this point, Su Zimo made a decision in his heart. He was prepared to give up on the jade talisman and help Tang Ziyi.
However, just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly sensed an extremely terrifying aura locking onto him tightly before he could do anything!
If he acted rashly, he would definitely attract an unimaginably terrifying attack!
Under this aura, Su Zimo even had the misconception that he would be sliced into nothingness at any time!
"In front of me, you still dare to be absent-minded and have other thoughts?"
Yun Ting's voice rang out. His calm voice contained suppressed anger.
It was like the calm before the storm, the oppressive atmosphere under the thick dark clouds was suffocating.
Su Zimo looked at Yun Ting and could not help but be shocked!
At this time, Yun Ting's body slowly floated up. The Qi and blood in his body surged. It was obvious that he had pushed himself to the limit.
The Qi and blood circled around his body, forming streaks of blood-colored sword qi that were densely packed. Thousands of them intertwined behind him! Clang!
Clang! Clang!
The blood-colored sword qi vibrated continuously and let out a series of sword hum as they intertwined.
Gradually, a gigantic blood-colored sword appeared behind Yun Ting and soared into the skies. Even the dome of the hall could not hide its sharpness!
Before the blood-colored sword was fully materialized, it already emitted a destructive aura.
It was as though nothing in the world or the three worlds could withstand a single slash from that blood-colored sword!
Bloodline phenomenon!
That was Yun Ting's Bloodline phenomenon. However, it was clear that he had not fully grasped it.
The power was way too strong and terrifying!
Yun Ting could not control it at all.
Even Su Zimo felt his heart skip a beat. Qinglian's bloodline was surging within his body and he could barely suppress it.
Once Yun Ting's Bloodline phenomenon was formed, he could only take it head-on if he released Qinglian's Bloodline phenomenon!
Su Zimo's expression was grim.
The Bloodline phenomenon that Yun Ting conjured was enough to kill him!
It was not just severely injuring him, it was killing him completely with his body destroyed!
Yun Ting's face was flushed red and his body swayed slightly. He was also under immense pressure by releasing his Bloodline phenomenon.
Up till this point of his cultivation, there had never been a cultivator of the same cultivation realm who could force him to release his Bloodline phenomenon!
"Su Zimo, I admire you and I can't bear to kill you."
Yun Ting glared at Su Zimo with bloodshot eyes and said slowly, "However, at this point of the battle, we have to determine a victor today!"
"I, Yun Ting, don't want to lose and will definitely not lose!"
If this was before, Yun Ting would have definitely gotten his hands on the jade talisman before fighting Su Zimo.
But now that he was struck by Su Zimo's palm strike, he would have been defeated if not for the protection of the Ice Soul Silver Armor.
Given his pride and arrogance, there was no way he could accept such an outcome!
The jade talisman and heaven-slaying were all thrown to the back of his mind.
Right now, he only had a single thought – to defeat Su Zimo with all his might!
Sword qi converged endlessly and the blood-colored sword turned increasingly corporeal.
Yun Ting's long hair danced. Against the illumination of the blood-colored sword, it was as though he was dyed with blood!
"I haven't fully grasped the power of this Bloodline phenomenon. Once it's released, I won't be able to control it either."
Yun Ting lowered his head slightly and whispered, "You're most likely going to die."
There was a hint of pity and reluctance in Yun Ting's tone.
It was rare for him to meet an opponent like Su Zimo and he truly could not bear to kill the latter.
Even if he could not subdue the latter, befriending the latter was not necessarily a bad thing.
However, he had no other choice right now!
After pausing for a moment, Yun Ting seemed to have made up his mind. Raising his head, he looked at Su Zimo and said resolutely, "I'm sorry, I want to win!"
"Don't bother about me!"
Right then, Tang Ziyi's voice sounded.
Although she was in a perilous situation, she could sense Su Zimo's movements.
She knew that if Su Zimo was distracted by her and could not give his all, he would definitely die!
"Hit!"
Suddenly, the bald monk hollered softly.
Bang!
Although Tang Ziyi tried her best to dodge, she was still punched in the shoulder by the bald monk.
Crack! Crack!
The sound of bones cracking could be heard in a terrifying manner.
Tang Ziyi's shoulder was shattered by the bald monk and she could no longer move her entire arm.
"Hehe, how dare you send a voice transmission to your little lover when you're surrounded by the three of us?"
The bald monk laughed sinisterly and attacked even more ferociously.
Tang Ziyi was severely injured by the middle-aged priest and her strength was greatly reduced. She was struggling against the three of them.
Now that she had an arm crippled by the bald monk, the situation was even more dangerous and her life was hanging by a thread!
Su Zimo glanced at Tang Ziyi before retracting his gaze and looking at Yun Ting, saying indifferently, "I'm sorry, you can't win."
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