Chapter 3293: Defeating the Enemy

The young woman in the red dress was both shocked and enraged. Her spirit beast, cultivated for many years, had been killed just like that. Before she could fully react, a piercing shriek erupted, and the crimson python flew backward, transforming into a dull red orb with several fine cracks on its surface.

Above the young woman's head, ripples appeared in the void, and a ghostly white dragon claw materialized, striking towards the crown of her head.

A dazzling red light emanated from a red jade lock she wore on her chest. A thick red light barrier instantly appeared.

The white dragon claw struck the red light barrier with a dull thud.

The white flood dragon unleashed a vast expanse of white spiritual light, rushing towards the young woman in the red dress. Just as she was about to evade it, a man's thunderous roar reverberated through the heavens and earth.

The young woman in the red dress furrowed her brows, feeling an unbearable, sharp pain in her sea of consciousness.

By the time she recovered, the white spiritual light had enveloped her. Her body froze at a visible rate, turning into a massive ice sculpture.

A gigantic, misty green sword swept in, cleaving the massive ice sculpture in half. The ice sculpture transformed into a shimmering jade talisman, which then shattered into pieces—it was a Substitution Talisman.

A hundred miles away, a red spiritual light flickered in the void, revealing the young woman in the red dress, her eyes filled with terror.

The moment she appeared, a thick golden lightning bolt shot towards her, instantly reaching her.

The golden lightning struck the red light barrier with a dull thud. A ghostly white dragon claw materialized and struck the red light barrier as well, causing its spiritual light to dim.

A cold gust of wind swept by, and a white flood dragon appeared out of thin air behind the young woman in the red dress.

Terrified, the young woman in the red dress frantically waved the plantain fan in her hand, unleashing a large swath of five-colored flames onto the white flood dragon.

With a thunderous roar, the five-colored flames engulfed Wang Qingxiao’s figure.

A loud dragon roar echoed, and the flames flickered violently before extinguishing. Two massive white dragon claws materialized and struck the red light barrier.

This time, the red light barrier shattered. The white dragon claws pierced through the young woman's chest, and just as a miniature Nascent Soul left her body, the white flood dragon spewed a vast mist of white light, freezing it.

With a flash of white light, the white flood dragon transformed into Wang Qingxiao. He had multiple burn marks on his body; the power of the seventh-tier spiritual flames was indeed strong, but it couldn't severely wound him, as a flood dragon's physical body is exceptionally powerful.

Seeing his companion annihilated so quickly, the old man in the green robe broke out in a cold sweat. He now understood he had bitten off more than he could chew.

A brilliant green light emanated from the old man's body as he attempted to use an escape technique.

A man's thunderous roar echoed through the heavens and earth. The old man in the green robe furrowed his brows, feeling his sea of consciousness about to tear apart.

A streak of white light descended from the sky, engulfing the Ten Thousand Flower Basket. The basket froze at a visible rate, turning into an ice sculpture.

Nine streaks of green long rainbows shot forth. Wherever they passed, green vines and trees snapped in half, scattering wood splinters everywhere.

By the time the old man in the green robe regained his senses, the nine green long rainbows had already reached him, encircling him completely.

Only a piercing sword hum could be heard as nine thick green sword lights soared into the sky. "A sword formation, no—"

Before the old man in the green robe could finish his sentence, he was engulfed by the nine green sword lights. His green shield shattered into pieces, and the old man himself was torn apart, turning into a shower of blood.

A flash of green light revealed a section of a dull green piece of wood.

With a "snap," the green wood shattered into countless splinters.

A hundred miles away, a green light illuminated the void, revealing the old man in the green robe, his face filled with terror.

Countless white snowflakes drifted down from high in the sky, then blurred and transformed into white ice spears, each several meters long, flying directly towards the old man in the green robe.

At the same time, a gigantic, misty green sword shot forth, leaving a long white trail in its wake wherever it passed through the void.

The old man in the green robe conjured a spell, and a giant human-shaped phantom appeared above his head—it was his Dharma Aspect. As the human-shaped phantom cast a spell, flowers, vines, and trees emerged from the ground, rapidly growing in size.

Wang Qingshan opened his mouth and spat out a ball of green flames—it was the Green Lotus Karmic Fire.

The Green Lotus Karmic Fire landed on the green vines, and the fire rapidly spread. Green vines, trees, flowers, and thorns instantly turned to ash.

A fierce glint flashed in the old man's eyes. He flipped his right hand, and a black-glowing orb appeared in his palm. Just as he was about to unleash it, a loud man's roar echoed.

The old man's facial features contorted, as if he were enduring immense pain.

A gentle breeze swept by, and a golden-robed youth with azure iron wings on his back suddenly appeared behind him—it was a seventh-tier puppet beast.

Countless profound runes surged from the golden-robed youth's right fist, transforming into a dazzling golden hammer that struck the human-shaped phantom.

With a dull thud, tiny cracks appeared on the surface of the human-shaped phantom. After glowing with a burst of green light, the cracks quickly healed.

Two golden lights shot from the golden-robed youth's eyes, and he simultaneously swung the golden hammer again, striking the human-shaped phantom.

After a pained scream, the human-shaped phantom shattered into pieces, vanishing into points of spiritual light. As his Dharma Aspect broke, the old man in the green robe spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The void rippled, and a ghostly white dragon claw materialized, causing the temperature to rapidly drop.

The white dragon claw struck downwards, blocked by the old man's protective spiritual light. However, a gigantic, misty green sword shot forth and cleaved it in half.

Just as a miniature Nascent Soul left his body, it was enveloped by a vast mist of white light and drawn into a white gourd.

Wang Qingshan and Wang Qingxiao simultaneously breathed a sigh of relief. The Unity Realm cultivators of the Thousand Spirit Continent possessed considerable divine abilities, but fortunately, Wang Qingshan and Wang Qingxiao were superior.

They performed soul searches on the enemies' Nascent Souls and confirmed it was indeed a trap. They had been targeted by evil cultivators the moment they arrived at Green Scale Valley.

The evil cultivators set a trap, using the cave abode where True Lord Azure Flame passed away as a decoy to lure and kill them. This group of evil cultivators was not new to this, having previously lured and killed ten Unity Realm cultivators.

"To lure and kill us, they spent hundreds of years planning this scheme. It seems being an evil cultivator isn't easy either," Wang Qingshan said with a smile. With the Ten Thousand Flower Basket, the Golden-Eyed Thunder-Scaled Beast, and seventh-tier spiritual flames, they had few rivals.

The old man in the green robe was about to unleash the Soul-Destroying Pearl, which was refined from Profound Soul Divine Crystal and specialized in harming divine souls. It was a one-time use treasure, but unfortunately, he was annihilated before he could use it.

These two evil cultivators had amassed considerable wealth. They possessed over a dozen mid-grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures, mostly offensive types, over seven thousand high-grade spirit stones, and various other valuable items.

They had traveled to many places and gained a good understanding of the local customs, cultivation resources, and environments, which would be helpful for Wang Qingshan and Wang Qingxiao's future endeavors.

Wang Qingshan felt somewhat fortunate that he hadn't been blindly arrogant. If he had come alone, and the Ten Thousand Flower Basket had confiscated his treasures, his strength would have been greatly weakened, and he definitely wouldn't have been a match for his opponents.