Ye Meiyu was not familiar with Li Xiaotian, she only knew that she was once the Holy Maiden of the Li Palace. At that time, she was high and mighty, and even Ye Xuanji had to respect her, so she was not someone she could come into contact with. Sizzle.
However, this was different from the past.
She, Ye Meiyu, was not a match for Tang Zheng, but how could she not deal with a remnant of the Li Palace?
With a shout, she attacked Li Xiaotian.
Li Xiaotian was not an ordinary person either, the bow in his hand flashed with a cold light, and shot towards Ye Meiyu.
Ye Meiyu was a Yuanying Stage 1 cultivator, two levels higher than Li Xiaotian's Stage 8 Great Master, but Li Xiaotian's battle experience was far richer than Ye Meiyu's.
Seeing the arrow flying towards her, Ye Meiyu revealed a look of contempt and easily dodged it. She extended her hand and directly grabbed towards Li Xiaotian.
Seeing that she had easily dodged his attack, Li Xiaotian's heart flashed with a trace of surprise, but he did not panic. Instead, he calmly moved his finger.
"Whiz!"
The arrow behind Ye Meiyu suddenly changed direction and turned back, shooting towards Ye Meiyu's back.
Hearing the sound of the wind behind her, Ye Meiyu finally realized that something was wrong. She was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat. It was already too late to turn around, and she only had time to move half a step to the left.
Puff!
The arrow brushed past her shoulder, bringing with it a dazzling stream of blood.
Hiss!
Ye Meiyu sucked in a breath of cold air, her brows knitted together, and she became furious: "You can actually hurt me too."
The corner of Li Xiaotian's mouth hooked up into a devilish smile, causing all living things to turn upside down. Without saying a word, he hooked his finger again, and the arrow seemed to be controlled by his arm, it was extremely agile, and shot towards Ye Meiyu's chest.
"You're still coming!"
Ye Meiyu growled.
Puff!
The arrow hit Ye Meiyu's body, and blood flowed down her chest.
Li Xiaotian heaved a sigh of relief, the arrow had hit her heart, she was dead for sure.
Huh?
However, in the next second, she saw an unbelievable scene. Ye Meiyu actually raised her head again, and the corner of her mouth revealed a strange smile that made one's hair stand on end.
"What happened?"
Li Xiaotian's brain suddenly froze, as if he had seen a ghost, because, she was very confident in her arrow, how could Ye Meiyu still laugh?
Bam!
Ye Meiyu grabbed the arrow and broke it into two. As if nothing had happened, she swaggered towards Li Xiaotian.
Li Xiaotian subconsciously took a step back, then immediately stopped himself. He stared at Ye Meiyu with wide eyes and asked, "What kind of spell is this? How did you not die?"
Ye Meiyu laughed sinisterly, "You want to kill me with this little trick? Dream on!"
If an ordinary person saw this scene, they would probably be scared out of their wits. However, Ye Meiyu had experienced hundreds of battles, and her nerves had been tested countless times. Even if this was beyond common sense, she was not scared out of her wits.
Instead, she gritted her teeth and erupted with endless fighting spirit. She once again drew her bow and shot towards Ye Meiyu.
"Whiz!"
The sharp arrow surged through the air, leaving behind a long tail. However, Ye Meiyu extended her index finger and lightly tapped the air.
The arrow stopped, and the attack came to an abrupt stop, as if it had been immobilized.
Li Xiaotian's eyes widened again. She was very clear about the power of her arrow, but she did not expect it to be so easily resolved by the other party.
Was there such a huge gap between her cultivation and Ye Meiyu's?
She could not help but feel a sense of defeat.
Ye Meiyu held onto the arrow and walked step by step to Li Xiaotian's side. She aimed the arrow at Li Xiaotian's heart and slowly poked it over.
How could Li Xiaotian just sit there and wait for death? She immediately moved to the side, but to her horror, she found that she could not move at all, as if her feet had grown roots.
"What's going on? What did you do to me? "
The fear in Li Xiaotian's heart quickly spread as she shouted loudly.
The smile on Ye Meiyu's face became even more sinister. She thought to herself, "How can you break my Traceless Dream spell? You're not Tang Zheng, who can break my Traceless Dream spell time and time again."
Li Xiaotian watched as the arrow pierced her heart, but she was powerless. The fear of death instantly enveloped her body and mind. She tried to struggle, but to no avail.
"Li Xiaotian, wake up. You're dreaming." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded from the sky, exploding in her ears like a clap of thunder.
Her entire body trembled, and her heart trembled. Could it be that this was really a dream? That voice was clearly Tang Zheng's voice.
She quickly closed her eyes and tried her best to tell herself that this was a dream and not to believe what she was seeing.
Although she did not know the Traceless Dream of Nightmare, she knew that this voice definitely did not ring in her ears for no reason. There was definitely something fishy going on.
Although she could not figure out the reason for the time being, she still used her own experience to deal with it. She focused all of her attention and abandoned all distracting thoughts to deal with all of this.
Sure enough, when she opened her eyes again, everything in front of her had changed. She regained her freedom of movement.
The arrow in Ye Meiyu's hand had already pierced her chest and was close to her clothes. He quickly retreated and shot another arrow.
Ye Meiyu did not expect that the other party would escape at the last moment. She hurriedly retreated and dodged the arrow. She gritted her teeth and stared at Tang Zheng in the distance.
If not for Tang Zheng discovering the clues and shouting, Li Xiaotian would have died without a doubt.
Just now, Li Xiaotian stood in place like a puppet, waiting for death. He was like a fish on Ye Meiyu's chopping board, waiting for her to slaughter him.
Tang Zheng understood Ye Meiyu's methods very well, and immediately realized that Li Xiaotian had fallen into a dream, so he quickly reminded him loudly.
At last, Li Xiaotian narrowly escaped the calamity.
The others also saw this scene. The former subordinates of the Yellow Emperor all knew of the great name of the Nightmare and his Traceless Dream spell. They immediately realized that Ye Meiyu had used this spell and couldn't help but be curious.
Even Mo Xie, who was fighting fiercely with the Empyrean Fairy, couldn't help but look at Ye Meiyu with a slightly different gaze.
The most fundamental reason for all of this was because the Nightmare's spell was too strange. Back then, he was the only one who knew how to use the Traceless Dream.
This was because the physique required to cultivate this spell was very special. It was not something that ordinary people could casually cultivate.
But at this moment, Ye Meiyu had successfully used it, and from the looks of it, the power was not bad. Didn't this mean that the Nightmare had also been revived?
With the Nightmare Lord, their strength would rise to a whole new level. This was something worth celebrating.
Liu Wuxin obviously understood everyone's thoughts and said regretfully, "Nightmare is no longer here. It was all because of this group of people. Ye Meiyu is Nightmare's disciple."
Hearing this, it was as if thunder had struck the ground. Nightmare was so powerful, and he had the Traceless Dream spell, but he had actually fallen into the hands of these people. It was too inconceivable.
"Kill them and take revenge for the Nightmare!" Someone shouted, stirring up the crowd.
Mo Xie's eyes were also filled with killing intent. When he was alive, he and Nightmare were good friends. When he heard that his old friend had actually died in the hands of these people, the killing intent on his body poured out, it was extremely terrifying.
Seeing that these people had been deceived by Ye Meiyu again, Tang Zheng hurriedly reminded them loudly: "Don't believe her words, we didn't kill the Nightmare, it was his good disciple, Ye Meiyu."
"Tang Zheng, at this point, do you still want to splash dirty water on me? Master died in your hands, I don't have the strength to avenge him, it's because I'm useless as a disciple. Seniors, please help me, avenge my master, and kill this person. "Ye Meiyu pleaded pitifully.
"Yes, kill him. He actually dares to slander Nightmare's disciple. Do you really think we're fools?" The voices of condemnation rose and fell, obviously not believing Tang Zheng's words.
Tang Zheng sighed helplessly, thinking to himself, if you guys aren't fools, then what are you?
Ye Meiyu was truly a good actress. He had no way of exposing her lies, so he decided not to waste his breath.
A hint of cunning and complacency flashed across Ye Meiyu's eyes.
The others no longer sat idly by, and attacked together, most of them attacking Tang Zheng.
It was obvious that he was the primary target.
The pressure on Tang Zheng increased sharply. When he was facing Liu Wuxin, both sides were evenly matched and could not determine the victor for the time being. However, once the others joined in, he was clearly at a disadvantage.
He fought and retreated, gradually retreating to the edge of the cliff.
At the same time, the soul of the Golden Crow that was originally imprisoned by the Empyrean Fairy's power in the sky finally broke free and soared into the sky, transforming into a sun that hung high above the nine heavens.
Immediately, other than the three souls of the Golden Crow that were shot down by Tang Zheng, the remaining six souls of the Golden Crow, along with the original sun hanging high above their heads, descended from the sky and sprinkled down on the people's bodies. It was as if they were in a sauna, and large beads of sweat appeared all over their bodies.
This group of powerful cultivators, who were almost invulnerable to cold and heat, felt uncomfortable under the roasting of the seven suns.
Tang Zheng wiped the beads of sweat off his forehead. Looking at the crowd that was charging towards him again, he secretly clenched his teeth. He had already repelled the other party's attack once, but the tidal wave of attacks swept over again, causing him to be unable to deal with it.
He had the intention to kill, so a few people died under his sword. This reminded him of his opponent's bloodthirst and anger, and the battle became more and more intense.
The battle between the Empyrean Fairy and Mo Xie was too intense, it was too big and earth-shattering. The others wanted to interfere, but they did not have the strength to do so.
These people all turned their firepower to Tang Zheng and Li Xiaotian. Li Xiaotian's body was already covered in wounds, although she had broken Ye Meiyu's Heart Dream Traceless Spell.
However, in a real face-to-face battle, especially when facing so many enemies, her cultivation was still too weak.
Li Xiaotian once again realized her own shortcomings. Previously, she thought that her cultivation was advancing at a godly speed, but now, she realized that the current situation was not as good as before. In the past, the Great Master Realm could run amok, but now, the Great Master Realm was not enough.
The return of this group of cultivators had completely broken the original world's power system and balance, causing people to feel a sense of powerlessness and frustration.
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