The Purple-Armored General and the Two-Headed Puppet nodded without the slightest objection upon hearing this. It seemed as if this puppet was the true leader.
The Three-Eyed Puppet made no effort to lower its voice. Not only Mu Qing and the beautiful woman, but even Han Li and Yuan Yao could hear it clearly!
Mu Qing's face showed a strange expression, while the beautiful woman's lips curled into a sneer.
“Hehe, Sister Mu,” the white-haired beautiful woman chuckled as she turned to Mu Qing, “since they want to wait for reinforcements, why don't we wait with them?”
“I have the same intention,” Mu Qing said with a faint smile, “we'll do as Sister Lan says!”
The white-haired beautiful woman nodded and withdrew her hands into her sleeves. The colossal ghostly figure behind her hovered above, swaying gently.
Mu Qing also crossed her arms, remaining motionless on the golden flower.
The two of them truly looked as if they had no intention of striking first.
The high-level fiends and Han Li's group, standing behind them, naturally stood by without orders. The three general puppets on the opposite side saw this, and a strange look flashed in their eyes. However, the two women's actions aligned with their wishes, so they did not engage in the imminent battle, merely observing the two women coldly from a distance.
Amidst the clash of blades, sinister winds and bloody light incessantly intertwined in the air, accompanied by continuous explosions. Many shattered puppets and dismembered ghost soldiers fell from the sky, and with a bang, they disintegrated into wisps of black energy and vanished.
However, the five powerful entities, operating at their full capacity, remained in a distant standoff, wary of each other.
A moment later, a small mountain-like black shadow vaguely emerged within the hurricane. With a flicker, it grew several times larger.
Such a violent storm seemed to have no effect whatsoever on the black shadow.
A flash of blue light in Han Li's eyes was followed by a look of sudden realization on his face.
In an instant, a great roar echoed from within the hurricane, and the black shadow swayed. A towering purplish-red giant, a thousand zhang tall, leaped out from it.
It was none other than the Earthblood Old Devil's Purple Blood Puppet.
At this moment, two blood-robed figures stood on either side of the puppet's shoulders. Above the puppet's head, a black-robed figure stood – it was Six-Legs, the most mysterious of the Four Great Demon Kings!
Upon seeing the two blood-robed figures and Six-Legs, a flicker of joy appeared on the white-haired beautiful woman's face, but she had yet to ask anything. Meanwhile, the three puppets in the distance flashed green light in their eyes repeatedly. The Three-Eyed Puppet among them suddenly shouted loudly:
“How could you two have come out alive? Where are the others?!”
“Others? Are you referring to these fellows?” Six-Legs said indifferently. Then, with a flick of his sleeve, four round objects suddenly rolled down from the Purple Blood Puppet. Han Li focused his gaze and saw they were several blood-red heads, some still wearing strangely styled helmets.
“You killed them all! That's impossible. Their strength surpassed ours, and they had so many ghostly aids!” Upon seeing the heads, the Purple-Armored Puppet was shocked, wearing a look of disbelief.
“Hehe, if your true forms were here,” Six-Legs sneered, his killing intent soaring, “and seven Golden Cicada beings joined forces, I would indeed have to retreat a good distance. But as possessed puppets, if you can display half of your original strength, that's already good enough. How could you possibly harm me? Fellow Daoist Lan, Fellow Daoist Mu! Let's move. Kill them all, leave none alive.”
Upon hearing this, a flicker of panic flashed in the Three-Eyed Puppet's eyes, and it let out a sharp cry:
“Go! Scatter and escape!”
As soon as its voice fell, the three puppets urged the strange beasts beneath their feet, immediately transforming into three astonishing rainbows of different colors, scattering and shooting away.
After a few flashes, they were hundreds of zhang away. The strange beasts beneath them possessed incredibly bizarre escape techniques, truly peculiar!
But Six-Legs and the others seemed to have planned this long ago. The beautiful woman let out a strange laugh, then suddenly transformed into a wisp of green smoke, shooting straight towards the Purple-Armored Puppet. The colossal Integral Stage ghost behind her transformed into a ball of black light, following closely.
Mu Qing, stepping on the golden flower beneath her foot, caused a black light array to instantly appear out of thin air, and then it flashed. Both she and the flower vanished. When she reappeared the next moment, she was already not far from the Two-Headed Puppet.
One of the blood-robed figures let out a long howl. The Purple Blood Puppet took a large stride, a purplish-red light radiating from it, instantly covering over a hundred zhang, chasing directly after the leading Three-Eyed Puppet.
The three groups of people pursued each other for an extremely long distance amidst whistling sounds. With another flash, they vanished without a trace.
In the blink of an eye, only Han Li and Yuan Yao, along with a dozen high-level fiends, remained at the original spot.
Seeing this situation, Han Li's heart stirred. Just then, Yan Li's voice transmission reached his ear:
“Fellow Daoist Han, seize this opportunity to escape. The remaining fiends here couldn't possibly stop you, could they?”
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