The sky trembled.
Due to the casualties on the North Style Academy's side, the falling stars had never stopped since the battle in the Seven Stars Valley. But now, the sudden tremor meant that another extraordinary Fated Star had fallen from the sky.
Fellow Song Yuan, who was fighting with the Southern Sky Academy's two leaders, Cheng Luozhu and Nan Xiaohe, suddenly changed his expression when he sensed the soul power of the fallen Fated Star. He was distracted for a moment, and Cheng Luozhu seized the opportunity. Ten Finger Palaces rang out. Song Yuan hurriedly changed his form, but he was still a little too slow. He managed to avoid being hit in the vitals, but a bone-deep wound was left on his left arm.
However, the wound had already begun to heal at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, the damaged flesh was as good as new.
Creating something out of nothing was truly a freakish control ability. It could even be called a miracle. Cheng Luozhu and Nan Xiaohe, the two leaders of the Southern Sky Academy, could not defeat Song Yuan. It was not because they were lenient, but because Song Yuan was extremely difficult to deal with.
This was the first time he had succeeded, but the results of his attacks had already vanished into thin air.
Song Yuan looked up at the sky and saw the Fated Star meandering down from the sky, falling into the Seven Stars Valley's formation.
Zhan Ren.
It was his head disciple, Zhan Ren.
After Li Yaotian and Wang Xin, the North Style Academy had lost yet another heavyweight.
Grief, anger … no matter how miraculous Song Yuan's Creating Something out of Nothing was, it could not dispel the emotions in his heart.
Cheng Luozhu and Nan Xiaohe looked at each other. They did not take advantage of Song Yuan's distraction to attack again. Song Yuan exuded a frenzied aura that disregarded everything.
Song Yuan had never been such a person. He would not hesitate to end his life because he had a goal to achieve. He had always had things he wanted to take care of. He had always placed great importance on the academy and its disciples. He had always hoped that they would become better and stronger.
But now, the academy was facing a crisis of destruction. His head disciple had died in battle, and he did not even have the time to confirm how many other disciples had died.
The things he had always strived to take care of were disappearing bit by bit. This was not something he could change.
He glared at Cheng Luozhu and Nan Xiaohe, causing the two to panic.
"Let's avoid it for now," Nan Xiaohe suddenly said, retreating.
Cheng Luozhu instantly understood Nan Xiaohe's thoughts.
Fear? Definitely not!
Nan Xiaohe had sensed the change in Song Yuan's emotions and was trying to lure him in. She immediately cooperated with Nan Xiaohe and retreated.
Behind them was the Southern Sky Academy's side, and they would have reinforcements. Any rational person would not carelessly enter the enemy's hinterland and trap themselves in a tight encirclement. But at that moment, Song Yuan had truly lost his rationality. Song Yuan had lost. But Song Song Yuan. The two disciples of the South-Heaven Gate, who were unaware of Cheng Yuan and Nan Yuan's intentions, assumed that the two Gate Masters had retreated in defeat. They hurriedly went forward to stop Song Yuan. Song Yuan raised both his hands and clenched them in the air. The heads of the two men who were charging at him suddenly exploded into a mist of blood.
"Academy's" Nan Star Star Chen Lake Chen Sect Academy 'Xiao Song.
Star Luozhu nod. The ability to create something out of nothing was truly perverse, but it was also quite difficult and complicated to perform. Force to control was, the Sect Style Sect Academy Chen Shan Sect Sect. was. was it. Something. Something Chen Sect Sect Star Sect. This control was not instantaneous, so the victim still had time to think of a way to resolve it. Stopping the Soul Power from circulating or interrupting Song Yuan's control were both methods. Control-type abilities were not custom-made abilities. Even though it was much faster to use than custom-made abilities, it required the xiuzhe to maintain control of the power of the soul from beginning to end. The slightest interruption could cause all the previous efforts to be wasted.
However, the two disciples who were charging forward had their heads blown up by Song Yuan in an instant. They didn't even have the time to react. Song Yuan's control over his speed was much faster than before.
"If that's the case, his exhaustion will definitely increase as well," Cheng Luozhu continued.
Nan Xiaohe nodded. She put her palms together again and pressed down on the ground. Immediately, four earthen men emerged from the ground. However, just as they revealed their upper bodies, Song Yuan waved his hand and they were reduced to dust. Nan Xiaohe's Collapse Technique was also a control-type move, but in the face of Song Yuan's creation of something out of nothing, it truly collapsed.
However, Nan Xiaohe was not anxious. Instead, she was delighted. He didn't expend much effort on these four earthen men. If Song Yuan had waited a little longer or sensed the power of their souls, he would have known that these four earthen men posed no threat at all. However, he didn't. All he did was turn the four useless earthen men into nothingness in an instant with lightning speed. It was unwise to expend energy like that.
He gave Cheng Luozhu a look, signaling her to use a similar method to speed up Song Yuan's exhaustion. Cheng Luozhu understood tacitly. Just as she was about to nod, they heard a bell chime. The sound was clear, and anyone who heard it would feel refreshed. Song Yuan, who was in a frenzy, suddenly froze after hearing the chime. He stopped his somewhat frenzied actions.
"Academician Song, please calm down …" Xu Lixue and his Divine Weapon, Song Yuan, rushed to Song Yuan's side.
When Nan Xiaohe and Cheng Luozhu saw that their plan had been thwarted, they hurriedly attacked Xu Lixue without a word. Xu Lixue didn't seem flustered in the face of the combined attacks from the two sect masters of the Southern Sky Academy. His Song Bell spun, and the two's attacks were instantly sucked into its mouth.
Clang!
This bell chime wasn't as clear as before. It was dry and ear-piercing, as if some kind of sharp energy was grinding against the bell.
Xu Lixue, who was standing behind the Song Bell, felt his hair and beard dance wildly because of the energy rushing out of the bell. Although he looked calm, it still took quite a bit of effort to block the combined attacks of the two sect masters of the Southern Sky Academy.
However, he couldn't retreat or hide. Song Yuan, who had been distracted by Zhan Ren's death, would be exposed to the other party's powerful attacks.
The zither bell spun faster and shifted slightly backwards. The force that was about to break through the zither bell was immediately dissipated by quite a bit. However, how could Nan Xiaohe and Cheng Luozhu miss such an opportunity?
The Divine Weapon, Ping Sha, floated in front of Cheng Luozhu. Although two of the zither's strings had been broken in the battle with Ruan Qingzhu, the remaining five were enough for Cheng Luozhu to increase the power of her Ten Finger Palace.
She strummed her fingers continuously, and the sound of the strings fell into the mouth of the bell. In an instant, Xu Lixue felt that the Song Bell was abnormally heavy, as if it was about to fall and hit his feet. He continued to speed up the bell's rotation, but it was to no avail. He couldn't let go even if he wanted to. Nan Xiaohe and Cheng Luozhu could see this, so they simply continued to attack. After Cheng Luozhu, it was Nan Xiaohe's turn to attack. She put her palms together and was about to slap the ground. However, a palm struck Xu Lixue's Song Bell before he could do so.
Clang!
It was an ordinary sound, but after this sound, the bell couldn't withstand the impact of the Soul Power, and suddenly started to crumble at an extremely fast speed. The disintegration was still spreading, following the path of the soul power. The sound of the bell reverberated. Pa, pa, pa. Cheng Luozhu pointed at the zither's strings, and three more were broken in an instant. She couldn't care less about her Divine Weapon now, because she could sense that the soul power that was being controlled had yet to stop, and was sweeping towards her.
Retreat!
This time, Cheng Luozhu was really retreating. Nan Xiaohe, who was standing to the side, was about to unleash a powerful technique. She was at the most crucial stage of controlling the soul power, but she couldn't just give up like that. She could only adjust her control in a hurry. When she raised her hands, a thick earth shield blocked the soul power that was coming at her.
In the end, the earth shield disappeared in an instant. Nan Xiaohe's hands that had raised the earth shield were gone as well.
"Ah!!!" Nan Xiaohe screamed in anger and retreated hastily. The remaining bits of earth in the air formed a line and fell rapidly. Two flowers of blood appeared. Nan Xiaohe had chopped off both of her forearms in order to stop the creation of something out of nothing.
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