The wind blew, and the leaves rolled to the ground.
.
Dawn was about to arrive, and the surrounding atmosphere was slightly heavy, cold, and somber.
Han Yue's face was calm. As she ran, she would occasionally raise her head and look at the radiance that was gradually rising from the east. Her brows were furrowed.
To others, this radiance was an endless hope.
However, to herself, she was filled with despair.
"We're almost at the exit. Zhou Feng, be careful later. I don't have time to care about your life or death. "
"Yes, yes, Lord Han Yue, be careful as well."
Zhou Feng forced a smile and nodded his head as he hurriedly replied.
Previously, he had almost chased Ye Feng to death. Who would have thought that he would have such a moment of fleeing in panic? He might even face a counterattack from the other party.
In the next moment, Han Yue gently gritted her teeth. Ignoring the bloodstains at the corner of her mouth, she took out the jade flute and placed it on her thin cherry lips.
A strong sound came out from the jade flute.
Several giant ghost servants took large strides and quickly ran towards the exit. Their entire bodies were suffused with a scarlet color, and their eyes looked like they were about to split open. Their expressions were especially pained.
From the looks of it, one could tell that they could self-destruct at any time.
Han Yue stared straight ahead. Her mind was highly focused, and she didn't even bother to close her eyes.
Suddenly, a black shadow jumped out from the corner of the street.
"Explode!"
Han Yue's eyes lit up. Without a doubt, Ye Feng was indeed blocking the exit.
Thus, she blew out an extremely strong note almost immediately.
Immediately after, one of the giant ghost servants charged towards the black shadow. His entire body shone with a scarlet light, and a strong cyclone shot out in all directions with him as the center.
"Bang!" A loud sound resounded through a corner of the dead town.
Blood splattered in all directions, and dust flew everywhere.
The power of the corpse explosion was extraordinary.
However, the black shadow just now was not Ye Feng himself.
The thing that flew out was just an ordinary black robe.
"What?" "You …"
Han Yue's beautiful eyes widened. She didn't expect Ye Feng to joke with her at such a tense moment.
He had risked his life to activate the corpse explosion, but the other party had only lost a piece of clothing.
"Are you teasing me? Simply preposterous! "
Han Yue was so angry that her lips and teeth clashed. Her internal organs were burning. She really wanted to beat Ye Feng up.
However, the one who was fleeing was himself. Compared to capturing Ye Feng, it was more important to escape to a place that could block the light.
No matter how furious she was, for the time being, she could only forcefully suppress it.
The next moment, another black shadow leaped out.
Han Yue snorted angrily, "One more time. Do you think that I, Han Yue, will be fooled?"
She focused all of her attention on the front. This time, regardless of whether the black shadow was Ye Feng or someone else, she could recognize it.
After a while, the light in her eyes froze, and she heaved a sigh of relief.
"Hehe, as expected, another cover?"
It turned out that at the corner of the street ahead, another piece of clothing had been thrown out.
Han Yue put down the jade flute in her hand and said with a smile, "Repeating the same old trick. You want to waste my energy for nothing?
"Really?"
At the corner of the street in front of him, Ye Feng suddenly took a step forward and appeared in front of Han Yue with an extremely calm expression.
"You've finally appeared, Ye Feng."
Han Yue's bright eyes flickered with anger. She was just about to continue playing the jade flute.
"Lord Han Yue, be careful behind you!"
Zhou Feng was stunned for a moment before he almost blurted out.
"Hmm? "Behind me?"
Han Yue's pretty face froze as she suddenly turned her head. Behind them, the last bit of spiritual energy from the giant white bone finger had completely condensed.
Behind the giant white bone finger,
The other Ye Feng took a step forward. His snow-white school shirt fluttered in the wind as he looked at Han Yue with a smile.
"This …" Han Yue's eyes widened as her face turned pale in disbelief.
She pursed her lips and looked ahead. Then, she turned around and looked behind her. She stood there like a log.
"How can there be two Ye Feng?"
Originally, she had the idea of killing Ye Feng in one strike and escaping.
But now, there were two Ye Feng.
Then, which one should he fight?
Just as the other party was hesitating …
"Do it."
The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up into a smile. With an order, the giant white bone finger shot through the air like an arrow and pierced towards Han Yue.
Wherever the giant finger went, the wind howled.
The strange tremors caused Han Yue to be unable to stand steadily.
In her haste, she barely managed to play a flute sound, but it gave off a fragmented feeling.
With this state, she could control the ghost servants, but she couldn't control their corpses to explode.
Because she hadn't adjusted herself in a short period of time.
Ye Feng's timing was just right.
"Bastard."
Since she couldn't adjust her position in an instant, Han Yue braced herself and picked up the jade flute. She fiercely swung it at the location of the giant white bone finger.
Ripples appeared in the air as the two enormous forces collided.
On the skeleton of the giant white bone finger, there was an obvious broken mark.
However, compared to this …
The protective aura around Han Yue's body was broken on the spot. She was shaken by the power of the giant white bone finger and was forced back more than ten steps. Her entire body was engulfed by a wave of heat and her throat was burning.
Moreover, every time she took a few steps back, this White Bone Giant Finger would follow closely behind her.
"Haunting thing." As she retreated, she couldn't help but curse angrily.
"Are you talking about yourself?"
Ye Feng, who was on the same side as the giant white bone finger, said with a smile.
As the master of the dead town, she was worthy of the name of a haunting ghost.
"You …" Han Yue looked at him deeply and asked, "From your tone, you're saying that you're the real Ye Feng."
If Han Yue used the Corpse Explosion to deal with the giant white bone finger, she might not even be able to kill it ten times.
That was why she wanted to take advantage of the situation.
Han Yue wanted to directly kill Ye Feng. This way, if she killed her master, the giant white bone finger would most likely disappear as well.
This guess was not bad. If it was anyone else, she might have already succeeded.
However, her opponent was Ye Feng.
A person with the qualifications of a Martial Ancestor Realm expert in his previous life had all kinds of combat experience. When it came to a real battle, he would naturally do everything he could.
As for Han Yue, she borrowed the recoil from the giant white bone finger to jump to a beam. After getting a moment to catch her breath, she immediately raised her jade flute.
"Ye Feng, just you wait."
However, before she could truly play the jade flute, another low voice sounded out.
"Who said he's Ye Feng? Take a closer look at the Ice Emperor Sword in my hand. Is it fake?"
Han Yue looked back and was startled. Sure enough, Ye Feng, who was standing at the exit of the 'maze', was holding the Ice Emperor Sword in his hand.
She turned towards the direction of the leaf tip and frowned.
"You …"
Before she could finish her sentence, in the blink of an eye, the giant white bone finger whizzed towards her body and almost hit her. Although she barely managed to dodge it, a deep wound was still left on her arm.
Ye Feng, who was on the other side, let out a cold laugh.
"So what if I have the Ice Emperor Sword? Could it be that the Purple Lightning Flying Sword in my hand is just a decoration?"
"So that's how it is. Ye Feng, you even gave the magic treasure to others."
Han Yue's eyes lit up as she looked deeply at the two of them. The corner of her mouth twitched as she remained motionless. Judging from their appearances, there was no difference between the two of them.
"What do you think?"
The two Ye Feng looked at each other and said at the same time.
"I understand, it's that demon fox, right? I should have thought of it long ago. A Mysterious rank demon fox has the ability to change the appearance of others."
Han Yue bitterly smiled and shook her head. She understood.
But at this moment, even if she understood, what could she do?
"Alright, I admit it. I didn't expect that I, Han Yue, as the master of this dead town, would be forced to such a state by a little brat like you. Perhaps, I should reflect on myself."
Han Yue looked at the gradually brightening sky, and the expression between her brows became calm. Even her originally tightly knitted brows had relaxed.
"You …"
When Ye Feng saw that she wasn't in a hurry to rush towards the exit, he was a little puzzled. He couldn't understand why she would reveal an expression that looked like she had given up.
Even in his opinion, Han Yue might not necessarily have a chance of survival.
He had only come to heavily injure Han Yue. He didn't hold much hope that he would be able to kill her.
However, even though he thought about it, he didn't give the order to stop the attack of the White Bone Finger.
There were several times when Han Yue was in danger.
She dodged several times, and now she finally took a deep breath and made a decision.
This was because although the combination of Ye Feng, the demon fox, and the White Bone Giant Finger might not be able to take her life, it was more than suitable to stall for time.
"I can't delay any longer."
If she waited until dawn and the light shone down, then she would really be finished.
She stepped into the sky and with a jump, she suddenly jumped to a dead corner. She held the jade flute horizontally and gently gritted her teeth. A resolute look flashed across her beautiful eyes.
An incomparably silent flute sound suddenly resounded in everyone's ears like the Soul Suppressing Song of a dead town.
"Lord Han Yue, absolutely not!"
When Zhou Feng heard this, his expression changed drastically as he almost blurted out.
He couldn't interrupt the process of playing the cold moon, so he could only glare at Zhou Feng and didn't say anything else.
Ye Feng also frowned and felt a sense of unease in his heart. He looked around and saw that the environment seemed to have undergone a subtle change.
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