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83: The Thought Weaver dies! Bai Xiao's doubts!

Ka Mountain was consumed by rage.

As one of the Three-Eyed Race's top 100 Tenth-Tier powerhouses, he had never been so disrespected, to the point where someone would try to kill him over a disagreement!

"Insolent brat!"

Ka Mountain roared, ripples spreading through the space around him.

Countless invisible threads of spiritual energy shot out from his body, weaving and intertwining in the air like living things.

These spiritual energy threads were incredibly tough and incomparably sharp; some transformed into an inescapable net, covering the sky and earth as they enveloped Bai Xiao, while others condensed into several gleaming, icy thread-spears that tore through the air, piercing directly at Bai Xiao's vital points.

These spiritual energy threads were Ka Mountain's renowned "Thought-Weaving Power," capable not only of binding and cutting but also of interfering with an opponent's energy flow.

Bai Xiao's expression remained unchanged, his longsword humming softly in his hand, and the light-blue spiritual pressure flames on its blade suddenly flared.

Amidst sharp whooshing sounds.

He advanced instead of retreating, moving so fast that he created faint sonic booms, narrowly dodging the thread-spears' thrusts, while his sword light flashed, precisely striking several nodes of the spiritual energy net.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

Continuous crisp clashes echoed, sparks flying everywhere.

The seemingly indestructible spiritual energy threads let out a mournful wail under Bai Xiao's sword, unable to bear the strain.

"Hmm?" Ka Mountain's pupils contracted; the opponent's sword technique was incredibly exquisite, each strike precisely hitting the weakest nodes of his spiritual energy threads, and the blue flames attached to the sword even showed a tendency to burn his spiritual energy threads.

"There's some skill, but it's not enough!" Ka Mountain snorted coldly, slamming his hands together, "Spiritual Thread Domain - Spider God's Cage!"

In an instant, the spiritual energy threads around Ka Mountain exploded in growth, spreading wildly, intertwining and coiling around each other to form a massive, continuously contracting translucent cage, trapping Bai Xiao within.

On the cage walls, countless dense threads wriggled, emitting a dangerous aura, as if they would shred everything inside to oblivion.

"Within this Spider God's Cage, my spiritual energy threads are omnipresent; your perception will be suppressed, your movements restricted, and you will slowly be strangled to death!"

Ka Mountain's voice carried a hint of cruel pleasure, as if he already saw Bai Xiao being cut into pieces by a myriad of threads in despair.

However, Bai Xiao, inside the cage, remained calm.

He slowly raised his eyes, his cold gaze fixed on Ka Mountain, as if looking at a mere clown.

"Mind Unleashed!"

The moment those words fell, a terrifying pressure, far exceeding anything before, erupted from Bai Xiao's body!

High-frequency soul resonance activated instantly, and the power of the Mindscape was drawn out, rapidly condensing on Bai Xiao's body surface!

The previously light-blue spiritual pressure flames suddenly turned a dazzling platinum-gold at this moment!

The spiritual energy threads attempting to entangle him emitted "hissing" sounds the moment they touched these platinum-gold flames, their tips rapidly melting and breaking!

"This is…"

Ka Mountain's three eyes suddenly contracted, an ominous premonition surging into his heart.

The light grew even brighter.

Under Ka Mountain's shocked gaze.

Countless platinum-gold light particles emerged from thin air, rapidly swirling and condensing around Bai Xiao.

Immediately after, a set of sword armor, shining with brilliant platinum-gold light, materialized from the void, gradually covering Bai Xiao's body.

The sword armor's surface flowed with a spiritual energy luster like liquid metal, and on the shoulder pads, chest plate, and arm guards, complex patterns faintly lit up, exuding a chillingly sharp aura.

A 150% boost to all attributes was instantly applied!

"Crack!"

Bai Xiao merely shook the longsword in his hand, and the platinum-gold sword light on the blade easily tore through several spiritual energy threads that had wrapped around it.

He took a step forward, and the seemingly indestructible "Spider God's Cage" barrier cracked inch by inch under the sword pressure erupting from his body!

"What?!" The triumphant smile on Ka Mountain's face had long vanished, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The opponent's aura had instantly surged to a level that made him feel a chilling dread! This was definitely not a power that an ordinary Tenth-Tier unit could possess!

"Your 'threads' are too fragile."

Bai Xiao's voice carried a chilling sense of oppression.

"Crack—thump—"

A clearly audible shattering sound rang out.

Followed by continuous "cracking" sounds...

Then, Bai Xiao stepped out of the cage, his movements unhurried, as if merely passing through an ordinary doorway.

Behind him, the "Spider God's Cage" shattered with a roar, transforming into countless light particles and dissipating...

Ka Mountain's mind reeled; he let out a suppressed growl, his three eyes blazing, and more spiritual energy threads surged from his body, attempting to reconstruct his defense.

But Bai Xiao gave him no more chances.

"Domain - Stellar Soul Thunder Hell!"

As Bai Xiao's cold voice fell, an even more terrifying, more vast pressure, centered on him, swept out in all directions!

The sky instantly darkened, and then, countless pale-white bolts of lightning were born from the void; they were not ordinary lightning, but rather formed from intensely pure sword intent and soul power!

The pale-white lightning wove into an impenetrable thunderous prison, enveloping an area of several kilometers.

Within the domain, sword intent was chilling, lightning bright, and every bolt of lightning contained a terrifying power that could annihilate souls.

The spiritual energy threads released by Ka Mountain instantly melted and disintegrated like snow meeting the scorching sun the moment they touched the Stellar Soul Thunder Hell!

His proud "Thought-Weaving Power" was incredibly fragile, utterly useless before this thunder hell!

"This... this is domain power! Hero-Tier!"

Ka Mountain's face paled in horror, his voice distorted by fear; this was a true domain, incomparable to a pseudo-domain like the 'Spider God's Cage'.

He finally understood that he was not facing some ordinary Tenth-Tier unit at all, but a genuine Hero Unit! The sense of suppression originating from the depths of his soul made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Among the Three-Eyed Race, Hero-Tier individuals were all ranked among the top! And a Tenth-Tier Hero-Tier! What kind of enemy had that idiot Marco provoked!

"Flee!"

This was the only thought in Ka Mountain's mind. He had no more will to fight, turning to flee as a streak of light.

"Too late."

Bai Xiao's figure appeared behind Ka Mountain like a ghost, his longsword, wreathed in pale-white lightning, gently thrust forward.

This sword strike, seemingly unremarkable, sealed off all of Ka Mountain's escape routes and dodging space.

Ka Mountain felt a shadow of death completely envelop him; he tried his best to resist, but under the suppression of the Stellar Soul Thunder Hell, his spiritual energy circulation was incredibly sluggish, and his body felt as if it were sinking into a swamp.

"Pfft!"

The longsword pierced through Ka Mountain's protective spiritual energy without any hindrance, entering his back.

Pale-white lightning and platinum-gold spiritual pressure flames erupted simultaneously, instantly destroying his vitality.

The shock and unwillingness on Ka Mountain's face were forever frozen; he twisted his head with difficulty, looking at the expressionless Bai Xiao, making "hoarse" sounds in his throat, and finally, his head drooped powerlessly, his life extinguished.

Bai Xiao withdrew his longsword, its blade unstained by a single drop of blood. He looked at Ka Mountain's gradually cooling corpse, his brow furrowing slightly.

"So weak."

He murmured softly, with a hint of doubt: "The Three-Eyed Race's so-called top hundred, is this all their strength?"

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