821: Chapter 810 Wind and Thunder Guidance!

*Buzz!*

In the air, the multi-colored light on the Cloud-Piercing Awl continuously dissipated, gradually growing dim.

Yet, the darkness lasers showed no signs of weakening!

They remained as pitch-black as ink, as sharp as needles, and still exuded a heart-palpitating pressure.

*Boom!*

The darkness lasers knocked the Cloud-Piercing Awl away. The multi-colored spike drew an arc in the air, spinning as it flew into the distance.

Immediately after, the three darkness lasers charged forward with undiminished momentum, carrying destructive power as they struck at the Sunset Glow Golden Body!

The Sunset Glow Golden Body was enveloped in a rosy glow, and the multi-colored light condensed into a colorful barrier on its surface, attempting to block the three darkness lasers!

But the barrier failed to hold even for an instant before being shattered—colorful shards splattered in all directions, turning into a sky full of light specks that drifted into the Void Realm.

Promptly, the three darkness lasers shot toward the Sunset Glow Golden Body.

One shot toward the chest, one toward the abdomen, and one toward the shoulder.

The speed of the lasers was astonishingly fast, like black lightning, instantly piercing through the Golden Body's defenses.

*Buzz, buzz, buzz!*

The three lasers passed straight through the massive frame of the Sunset Glow Golden Body!

Under the impact of the lasers, three massive holes appeared in the Golden Body's frame, with black Darkness Power swirling around their edges.

The next moment—

*Boom!!!*

With a deafening roar, the Sunset Glow Golden Body was instantly blown into golden body fragments!

They turned into a sky of colorful light specks, slowly dissipating.

Once the Sunset Glow Golden Body dissipated, Liu Qingyin's figure was revealed.

At this moment, Liu Qingyin's face was pale, devoid of any color.

Her aura was weak, her breathing rapid and erratic, and her body trembled slightly.

In her abdomen, shoulder, and chest, there was a bloody hole in each spot.

The bloody holes were not large, roughly the width of a thumb, but fresh blood flowed freely from the wounds, staining her purple dress a deep shade.

Around the bloody holes, strands of Darkness Power lingered, corroding Liu Qingyin's wounds and preventing them from healing.

The intense pain coupled with extreme weakness caused Liu Qingyin's vision to go dark.

Her body swayed slightly, and then, like a kite with a broken string, she fell straight down from the high sky, plummeting toward the ground.

The Divine Envoy in the shadows made a move once again—a flash of white light, like a white ribbon, descended from the Void Realm, precisely wrapping around Liu Qingyin's body.

With a flash of light, Liu Qingyin's figure vanished instantly, transported away from the battlefield.

The Divine Envoy in the shadows, whose face was covered by a moon-white veil, picked up the Spirit Brush once more and rapidly recorded on the Jade Slip: 'Mental Energy talent rating upgraded to Eternal Prodigy level. The strength of her Mental Energy Golden Body far exceeds those of the same tier. In the Seventh-grade Realm, she is expected to Cultivate her Golden Body to the limit of ninety-nine zhang.'

...

Watching Liu Qingyin get defeated, Qin Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This battle had not been an easy win for him.

Liu Qingyin's strength far exceeded his expectations;

and her trump cards had put him on the defensive several times.

"As expected of a Prodigy from a major power; her strength is truly formidable,"

Qin Yan lamented, a trace of admiration flashing in his eyes.

With his current spirit strength, the limit of his Hand of the Dark Abyss Spirit Weapon Skill was only three lasers—after three lasers, the Hand of the Dark Abyss would dissipate.

In the Seventh-grade Realm, the limit of the Hand of the Dark Abyss was five lasers, but with his current Mental Energy, he could not reach that level yet.

Once he reached the Great Grandmaster Realm, the Hand of the Dark Abyss would unlock a second Hand of the Dark Abyss!

When he reached the Peak of the Venerable Realm, the Hand of the Dark Abyss would unlock a fourth Hand of the Dark Abyss!

Four Hands of the Dark Abyss was the Peak of this spirit skill.

Furthermore, once all four Hands of the Dark Abyss were successfully unlocked, a hidden trump card of the Hand of the Dark Abyss would also be unlocked—as for what it specifically was, even Qin Yan did not know, but he looked forward to it.

Qin Yan pulled back his thoughts and looked around.

Only then did he realize that their defensive side was currently being beaten back step by step by the attacking forces.

The battle line was receding, the defensive line was shrinking, and the defensive Martial Artists were retreating step by step.

The offensive side's onslaught was like a tide, wave after wave, continuous and endless.

The hundred Martial Artists besieging Zhao Xuan had now been reduced by nearly half.

Some were repelled, some were injured, and some were sent off the battlefield by the Divine Envoys. The remaining fifty-odd people were also exhausted, their auras weak.

Of course, it wasn't to say Zhao Xuan was completely unharmed—the mysterious black spiritual light on Zhao Xuan's Golden Body was no longer as bright as before, turning from brilliant to dim.

Clearly, being besieged by multiple Grandmaster experts was not an easy task for him either.

As for Lu Wushuang and Senior Disciple Wen Ya, the two had not returned from their fight yet, and the status of their battle remained unknown.

In the distant Void Realm, the rumbles of battle and energy fluctuations faintly echoed, but the specific situation could not be seen.

The two seemed to have vanished, leaving the rest on the battlefield to continue killing each other.

*Boom!*

A loud explosion instantly drew Qin Yan's attention.

Qin Yan looked over and saw Holy Son Lu Xuanji, the Saint of the Yuntai Sect, being struck squarely by the giant hammer wielded by Feng Lie. His Golden Body was blasted thousands of meters away like a broken-stringed kite, crashing heavily into a floating meteorite on the outskirts of the Yuntai Academy, shattering the meteorite into pieces.

Holy Son Lu Xuanji's originally tall and towering Golden Body was now extremely dim, its surface covered in a dense network of cracks, looking as though it might shatter at any moment.

It was estimated that before long, Holy Son Lu Xuanji's Golden Body would be hammered to pieces by Feng Lie!

"Awesome! Awesome!"

Feng Lie laughed heartily, his voice filled with delight and pride.

His seventy-nine-zhang Golden Body brandished the Wind-Thunder giant hammer like a moving mountain, carrying destructive power as he smashed it down toward Holy Son Lu Xuanji wave after wave.

Wherever the giant hammer passed, space trembled violently, rippling with layers of black waves.

Holy Son Lu Xuanji could only hold his sword to resist with great difficulty. His longsword appeared so minuscule before the Golden Body's giant hammer, and his defense seemed so fragile against the hammer's raw power.

Every time the giant hammer fell, Holy Son Lu Xuanji's Golden Body would shake violently;

and every time the Wind-Thunder Power erupted, new cracks would appear on Holy Son Lu Xuanji's Golden Body.

Crack after crack had already appeared on the Golden Body, dense as a spiderweb, spreading from the chest to the limbs, and from the limbs to the entire body.

Golden light flowed within the cracks.

"Wind-Thunder Attraction!"

Feng Lie shouted, raising both hammers high as the Wind-Thunder Power condensed upon the giant hammers.

In the Void Realm, wild winds suddenly whipped up, and thunder and lightning clashed—blue lightning exploded within the clouds, producing deafening roars;

gales howled in the Void Realm, kicking up a sky full of dust.

Wind and thunder intertwined, forming a terrifying pressure.

"Fall!"

As Feng Lie's voice fell, a bolt of blue lightning crashed down right above Holy Son Lu Xuanji's head!

The lightning bolt was as thick as a water bucket, entirely blue, with Wind-Thunder patterns swirling on its surface, exuding an aura of destruction.