A Drop of Blood
Ming Wei's face sank.
Ming Wei had used all her strength in that attack, but Wei Xian had easily blocked it. This person's strength was slightly higher than she had estimated!
However, once someone like her made a move, her state of mind would not waver in the slightest.
Especially in a battle to the death like this, there was no turning back.
As soon as Wei Xian finished speaking, her figure moved slightly, and she disappeared from the spot. At the same time, Ming Wei sent a Quintessential Essence transmission, "Elder Jin, let's kill him together!"
The moment Ming Wei disappeared, she appeared beside Wei Xian, and a rainbow-colored halo enveloped Wei Xian!
Wei Xian did not expect this woman to be trapped by the rainbow-colored halo without any hesitation!
The space within the rainbow-colored halo became extremely viscous. Wei Xian wanted to use greater teleportation to leave the rainbow-colored halo, but he did not succeed.
Elder Jin moved as well, and a thick aura emanated from his body. He leapt up, and a golden hammer and a golden awl appeared in his hands. When he arrived above Elder Jin, a huge golden phantom appeared behind him. The phantom was like a legendary evil god that had descended to the mortal world, and it released a vast amount of power at this moment.
He aimed the golden awl at Wei Xian, and the golden hammer in his right hand slammed down on the awl!
Boom!
The phantom exuded a vast amount of power, and this power gathered on the golden awl and shot toward Wei Xian.
Elder Jin's attack was extremely oppressive. Even Ming Wei, who had trapped Wei Xian, could only retreat when she felt the power of the golden awl. However, she did not remove the rainbow-colored halo. After all, if she removed the halo, Wei Xian could use greater teleportation to escape.
Whoosh!
The golden awl transformed into a dazzling golden light that shot toward Wei Xian.
Even though these people had succeeded in their sneak attack and lost three Xuan-Yuan Guards, Wei Xian did not take them seriously.
Wei Xian thought highly of himself. After joining Heavensguard Pavilion, he did not take ordinary Nirvana Realm cultivators seriously. Moreover, he had come prepared this time.
Who knew that this group of lunatics would fight with their lives on the line …
He was furious, but he still had to deal with the danger before him.
"Since you want to die! Then I'll grant you your wish! "
After saying that, Wei Xian actually stood in place and did not dodge, allowing the long golden awl to hit him.
In the blink of an eye, the golden awl pierced towards Wei Xian's head. The moment the golden awl pierced his forehead, a drop of blood shot out from his forehead.
When the golden awl collided with the drop of blood between his eyebrows, a crisp sound of metal clashing rang out. This drop of blood had actually blocked Elder Jin's thunderous attack!
"Pop …"
A blood-red ball hidden on top of Wei Xian's head cracked open.
When the blood-red sphere cracked open, Old Jin and Ming Wei's expressions darkened.
"Hermit Divine Ability!"
The Hermit Divine Ability was not rare in the Mother World, but the Hermit Divine Ability used by different people differed greatly.
The hermit god art that Wei Xian had just released was able to block Elder Jin's all-out attack with just a drop of blood. It was simply unbelievable …
"Very good …"
"He forced me to use my Hermit Divine Ability with one strike!"
"This drop of Ethereal Blood is extremely precious to me. I didn't expect to use it on you guys today …"
The drop of blood released by the Hermit Divine Ability floated around Wei Xian and stopped at his fingertip, swaying non-stop. It was hard to imagine that this drop of blood contained a terrifying power.
"Ethereal Blood …"
"This person actually has a drop of Ethereal Blood!"
Ming Wei and Elder Jin's faces were filled with shock.
This drop of Ethereal Blood was extremely rare in the Mother World. Even Ming Wei and Elder Jin, who were at the Nirvana Realm, had a hard time obtaining a drop.
Since someone was willing to use a drop of Ethereal Blood to create a Hermit Divine Ability and give it to Wei Xian, it meant that Wei Xian's status was beyond their imagination. Either he was an important figure in the Xuanyuan Guard, or his family background was extremely prominent.
"Since I've already forced out this drop of blood, then I'll reluctantly waste it on you guys …"
When he reached the end of his sentence, Soothing Xian's voice became calm. The drop of blood quietly extended and rapidly grew in his hand. After blood foam continuously gushed out, it turned into a palm-sized ball of blood, and within that ball of blood was a row of sharp fangs.
"Kill him!"
As he spoke, he gently pushed Elder Jin. The ball of blood pounced towards Elder Jin. Then, Wei Xian turned around and shot out a blood talisman from his hand. This blood talisman turned into a blood sword in the blink of an eye. In a flash, he appeared beside Ming Wei, and the blood sword slashed towards Ming Wei's head.
"Ding …"
Ming Wei gently opened her fingers, and a rainbow-colored halo spread out, blocking Wei Xian's blood sword.
However, Wei Xian's blood sword seemed to be able to pollute everything. The moment the rainbow-colored halo touched it, the halo's radiance instantly dimmed.
Wei Xian did not hold back and slashed a second time. Ming Wei could only release another rainbow-colored halo.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding …"
After a few consecutive slashes, Wei Xian still looked relaxed, but Ming Wei seemed to be having a hard time.
"I don't know why the Nuwa Clan is entangled with these Chiyou Guards?" Wei Xian asked as he suppressed Ming Wei.
Wei Xian liked the feeling of being in control of the entire situation.
According to his plan, even if he had to fight with these Nirvana Realm experts from the outer realm, he had to figure out their background and stand before making a move. However, Ming Wei and the others did not give him the chance. This made Wei Xian rather depressed.
"What does it have to do with you?" Ming Wei said coldly.
She gently turned her hands, and two rainbow-colored halos appeared at the same time. One of the halos blocked Wei Xian's blood sword, while the other slashed towards Wei Xian.
"Ding, ding!"
Wei Xian flipped his hand and spun the blood sword. The tip of the sword swept past the two rainbow-colored halos at the same time.
After breaking the halos, Wei Xian smiled faintly. His movements were as smooth as flowing water as he stabbed towards Ming Wei's chest. "If the Nuwa Clan has nothing to do with these Chiyou Guards, I can spare your lives. What do you think?"
The Nuwa Clan and the You Xiong Clan were not sworn enemies in the mother world. If it was someone else, they would be tempted by Wei Xian's suggestion.
However, Ming Wei was very clear about gratitude and grudges. Since she was indebted to Lu Zheng, it was impossible for her to back off at a time like this. Ming Wei gently tilted her body and dodged Wei Xian's blood sword. A charming smile appeared on her face, but she shook her head and said, "Nothing!"
As soon as she finished speaking, her body instantly grew. Her white and delicate fist turned into a huge fist that was ten feet tall and smashed onto Wei Xian's body.
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