It was no wonder why the other party's movement technique was so fast. Even in Tianhuang Mainland, the Rakshasa race that only had a pair of wings was one of the fastest among the ten thousand races.
There were more than a hundred Rakshasas and all of them were at the True Spirit realm.
Among them, there were more than 80 Paradise Void True Spirits while the rest were at the Consolidation, Heavenly Being and Kongming realms.
"This is a little tricky,"
Sword Immortal Tai Lai sent a voice transmission with a grim expression.
Gongsun Yu said softly, "If it's just this group of Rakshasa Ghosts, we might be able to fight them. However, their movement techniques are way too fast. It's easy to injure them but difficult to kill them."
The situation before them was even more troublesome than when they faced the hundreds of Perfected Immortals of the Heavenly Eye race back in the Seven Star Sword World.
Back then, although the Heavenly Eye race had hundreds of True Spirits, there were not many Paradise Void True Spirits.
But now, the Rakshasa race had hundreds of Paradise Void True Spirits!
Most importantly, the Rakshasa race was best at speed. They came and went without a trace, traveling thousands of miles in an instant.
As Gongsun Yu said, even if they could severely injure some of the Rakshasa Ghosts with the help of the Thousand Sword Formation, they would be able to escape the battlefield as long as they gave them a chance to catch their breath.
There was no way they would chase after the injured Rakshasa race beings.
The moment someone chased after the injured Rakshasa race beings, their sword formations would disperse and they would be at a disadvantage.
In reality, the Rakshasa race was the last thing the True Spirits of the 3,000 worlds wanted to encounter in the Fiend Battlefield!
Even if they encountered the Rakshasa race, most of the True Spirits would choose to avoid fighting.
That was because even if they could win against the Rakshasa True Spirits, they might not have the chance to kill them. Instead, it would be a waste of energy.
Furthermore, there were more than a hundred Rakshasas right now!
"Rakshasa Ghosts?"
Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat when he heard Gongsun Yu's term for the Rakshasa race. He seemed to have thought of something and fell into deep thought.
Most of the Primordial Nine Races of Tianhuang Mainland reigned supreme in the upper world. In fact, some of them were even super worlds.
For example, the Protoss of the Light World, the Heavenly Eye race of the Heavenly Eye World, the Barbarian race of the Barbarian World and the three-legged Golden Crow of the Golden Crow World …
These races either had powerful bloodlines, powerful physical bodies, or some kind of terrifying innate talent.
But Su Zimo did not expect that the Rakshasa race would actually appear in the Fiend Battlefield!
This meant that the Rakshasa Clan was classified as a type of devil in the Upper Realm.
"Maintain the sword formation and retreat towards the forest!"
At that moment, Lin Xunzhen's voice rang out in everyone's minds.
Lin Xunzhen made up his mind and rushed towards the forest. Wang Tong, Gongsun Yu, and the others followed closely behind.
The formation of the eight people seemed to have condensed into an immortal sword as they headed towards the dense forest.
Lin Xunzhen also realized that there was nothing to gain from fighting with this group of Rakshasas. The losses outweighed the gains.
If everyone fought, they might not be able to obtain many battle merits. Instead, it would cause them to consume a lot of energy.
However, even though the ten from the Sword World wanted to leave, the hundred over Rakshasas around them did not agree to it!
"Kill!"
Accompanied by a sharp howl, more than a hundred Rakshasa True Spirits flapped the gigantic wings on their backs. Wielding dual sabers, they turned into streaks of dark light and charged towards Su Zimo's group. Tsk!
Tsk! Tsk!
Tsk! The sword formation was activated and released countless sword qi that surged in midair, forming an impenetrable sword net.
More than a hundred Rakshasas circled around the sword net continuously. Wielding dual sabers, they collided with the sword net and sparks flew everywhere.
The movement techniques of the Rakshasa race were way too fast.
Even though Wang Tong, Gongsun Yu, and the others released their spirit consciousnesses, they could not lock onto them. They could only rely on the Thousand Sword Formation to keep the hundred Rakshasas at bay.
Many of the Rakshasas could tell that Su Zimo and Kitsune had the weakest cultivation realms. They glared at the two of them and attacked repeatedly.
However, the Thousand Sword Formation formed by Lin Xunzhen's group of eight was fully activated with almost no flaws and the Rakshasas could not charge in immediately.
Lin Xunzhen's group of ten retreated and fought at the same time.
Although they could not kill the Rakshasas, the Rakshasas could not break through the defense of the Thousand Sword Formation either.
Kitsune followed closely behind Su Zimo. Feeling confused, she could not help but ask through voice transmission, "Master, the attacks of the Rakshasas are ferocious. It's clear that they want to kill us all. What's the use of retreating into the forest?"
Su Zimo replied, "The forest is dark and deep with ancient trees that reach the clouds. It'll affect and restrict the movement techniques of the Rakshasas."
Kitsune understood instantly after being reminded by Su Zimo.
The Rakshasa's movement technique could only unleash its greatest power in a wide open space.
Although the ancient trees in the forest could not defend against the sharp fleshy wings of the Rakshasas, they would definitely affect their movement techniques to a certain extent.
This effect was extremely fatal for a fight between top-tier True Spirits!
After fighting for a while, Lin Xunzhen's group of eight relied on the Thousand Sword Formation and were completely unharmed.
Su Zimo and Kitsune were at the center of the sword formation and were unharmed as well.
On the other hand, some of the Rakshasas with lower cultivation realms were injured by Lin Xunzhen's immortal swords.
Although they were not killed and managed to escape from the battlefield in time, many Rakshasas were enraged and the killing intent in their eyes intensified!
Just as the ten of them from the Sword World were about to enter the forest, a Paradise Void Rakshasa woman shrieked.
"Freeze!"
A series of visible halos burst forth from the glabella of the Rakshasa woman, shrouding Lin Xunzhen's group of ten!
"Time Stop, the supreme divine power?"
Wang Dong, Gongsun Yu and the others were calm and indifferent.
A single supreme divine power could not affect the Thousand Sword Formation at all.
Su Zimo was the only one who furrowed his brows slightly and noticed something amiss.
That divine power was indeed Time Stop. However, the divine power that the Rakshasa woman had comprehended had already touched upon a trace of the power of Spacetime Imprisonment!
As for Spacetime Imprisonment, it was a supreme divine ability!
"Watch out!"
Right then, Lin Xunzhen noticed something amiss and warned hurriedly.
Initially, the Thousand Sword Formation was operating normally. However, after the Rakshasa woman released Time Stop, the Thousand Sword Formation paused for a moment!
That pause did not affect Lin Xunzhen, Wang Dong and the others much. However, it revealed a flaw in the Thousand Sword Formation.
Swash!
Everyone merely felt a flash before their eyes as a ghostly figure flashed by.
Wang Dong, Gongsun Yu and the others instinctively waved their swords to block but all their immortal swords missed.
Wang Dong, Gongsun Yu and the others seemed to have thought of something as their expressions changed starkly.
That flaw was not much of a threat to them.
However, Su Zimo and Kitsune who were at the center of the formation were exposed to the Rakshasa race instantly!
That flaw was enough to claim the lives of Su Zimo and Kitsune!
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