Yaoguang Fairy Path

Ye Shuyao took the opportunity to tightly grasp the Bingpo Sword and rushed towards one of the killers like lightning.

The Ice Soul and the killer's crescent-shaped scimitar collided, making a sharp metal collision sound. Under Ye Shuyao's swift attack, the killer retreated repeatedly, and the crescent-shaped scimitar in his hand gradually broke under Ye Shuyao's Ice Soul Sword, eventually turning into a pile of fragments.

Seeing this, the other killer was horrified and tried to escape but was stopped by Ye Shuyao's clone.

Yang Tao gripped his sword tightly, his feet performing a mystical footwork, each step steady and powerful. He took a deep breath, his spiritual power surging out, and he used all his strength to unleash the Xuanwu Jue.

Suddenly, a massive black tortoise shadow formed behind him, as if stepped from an ancient legend, emanating majesty and power. The black tortoise opened its maw and let out a deafening roar. Amidst the rising dust, the sharp flash of a blade pierced the night sky like lightning.

At the same time, Li Yuru was not to be outdone. She was light and graceful, like a dancing fire elf.

The Chiling Sword flew in her hand, and every swing was accompanied by a burst of fiery red spiritual power. She performed the Chiyan Jue, and the fire spiritual power gathered into a blazing flame at the tip of the sword, sweeping towards the enemy as she attacked.

The two cooperated tacitly, one attacking and one defending, forming an indestructible line of defense.

Yang Tao's domineering sword rolled on the battlefield like a giant dragon. Every swing was accompanied by the force of thunder, making it difficult for the enemy to get close. And every attack of the Chiling Sword in Li Yuru's hand was like a fire phoenix soaring in the air. The flaming sword energy forced the enemy to retreat step by step.

Under the combined attack of the two, the three assassins began to feel overwhelmed. Although they were agile, highly skilled, and well-trained assassins, their attacks were always cleverly countered by the tacit cooperation between Yang Tao and Li Yuru. After several exchanges, the three assassins no longer dared to underestimate the two.

During the battle, both men displayed their agility to the fullest. Yang Tao's footwork was steady and powerful, each step seemingly connected to the earth, unleashing his full strength. Meanwhile, Li Yuru's agility was lithe and agile, darting across the battlefield like a flaming phoenix, each dodge and attack perfectly timed.

The tacit cooperation and superb skills of the two made the battle even more exciting. In the interweaving of firelight and knife shadows, they launched a thrilling contest with three killers.

Meanwhile, Ye Shuyao took advantage of the situation and launched several sword energy nets, trapping the two assassins. In panic, the two activated their own defensive magic tools in a vain attempt to resist the fierce sword energy.

However, under Ye Shuyao's fierce attack, his defensive magic weapon only lasted for a moment before it was completely shattered.

Just when the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Shuyao attacked again. With a flash of her figure, she appeared behind one of the killers. The Ice Soul Sword in her hand carried a biting cold air and stabbed into the killer's back fiercely.

The killer let out a scream, his body instantly stiffened and fell to the ground, frozen by Ye Shuyao's ice and snow field.

The other killer was also defeated by Ye Shuyao's continuous attacks, and his body was cut in half by Ye Shuyao's sword.

Xiang Yan looked at Ye Shuyao's amazing strength and couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he thought to himself: This Miss Ye is so powerful, her aura is even greater than his. It is really a blessing for my junior sister to have such a companion. However, he saw Li Yuru's growing progress and felt proud of her.

Without thinking any more, Xiang Yan looked at the remaining three enemies. His whole body was filled with powerful aura. With a low shout, all his thunder spiritual power burst out instantly. In his hand, a long spear flashed with dazzling lightning, and the lightning on the tip of the spear jumped as if it had a spirit.

Xiang Yan's body was as fast as the wind. He rushed in front of the three killers in an instant. The gun, with the force of thunder, hit the crescent-shaped scimitar of one of the killers hard.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, thunder and scimitar collided, causing a strong fluctuation of spiritual power.

The battle between the two sides was about to break out. Thunder and lightning flashed in Xiang Yan's palms, and each attack carried devastating power. He was nimble, sometimes leaping, sometimes diving, and each attack was precise and fierce, leaving the three killers overwhelmed.

In the fierce battle, Xiang Yan finally found a flaw. A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he thrust his spear like a dragon emerging from the sea, piercing one of the assassins with the force of thunder. The assassin couldn't dodge, and the Sun-Chasing Spear pierced his dantian directly, causing him to fall to the ground with a scream.

The remaining two assassins saw this, and a flicker of fear flashed in their eyes. They knew that if this continued, they would suffer the same fate as their companions. So, they attacked with even greater ferocity, and for a moment, spiritual energy raged throughout the entire space, as if it was threatening to tear the world apart.

However, Xiang Yan was undeterred by their onslaught. He took a deep breath, gathered all his thunder energy, and fiercely threw out three high-level Explosive Talismans. These three Explosive Talismans instantly exploded in mid-air, the explosions resounding throughout the space. The powerful spiritual energy surged, shrouding everything around him in a radiant light.

One of the assassins was injured by the aftermath of the explosion, his flesh and blood instantly flying everywhere. The remaining assassin, horrified by this, knew that staying here would only lead to death. With a flicker of his body, he transformed into a shadow and quickly fled the scene, disappearing into the darkness.

Xiang Yan looked in the direction where the killer fled, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

He knew that while he had successfully repelled the assassin, the matter wasn't over yet. He took a deep breath, calming his inner turmoil, and slowly sheathed the lightning-flashed Sun Chaser in his hand. Then, without hesitation, he pulled two Soul-Restoring Pills from his storage ring. With a gentle swallow, the medicinal properties dissolved within him, rapidly replenishing his overdrawn spiritual energy.

At this moment, Xiang Yan's face was slightly pale, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. He sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and concentrated on mobilizing the spiritual energy in his body, allowing it to circulate through his body and gradually restore it to its optimal state.

After a fierce battle, Li Yuru and Yang Tao finally dispatched the three assassins. As Yang Tao retracted his spiritual energy, a fine layer of cold sweat formed on his forehead. His body trembled slightly, and he knelt on one knee, clearly suffering from a severe spiritual overdraft. He needed to expend a significant amount of spiritual energy to perform the powerful Xuanwu Jue martial art.

Seeing this, Li Yuru's heart tightened. She quickly stepped forward to support Yang Tao and asked with concern: "Yang Tao, how are you? Are you okay?" Her voice was full of worry.

Yang Tao forced a smile and comforted her, "I'm fine, I just overdrew my spiritual power." Although his words were understated, Li Yuru could feel his fatigue from his expression and tone.

After saying this, Yang Tao pulled out a delicate vial from his waist, poured out a Soul-Restoring Pill, and swallowed it without hesitation. The medicinal power of the Soul-Restoring Pill quickly dissolved in his body and began to restore his overdrawn spiritual power.

Seeing this, Li Yuru patted Yang Tao's shoulder gently and encouraged him, "Don't worry, I'm here. You should regulate your breathing first and recover your spiritual power." Her voice was gentle and firm, which gave Yang Tao great comfort.

Yang Tao nodded, closed his eyes, and began to regulate his breathing. His breathing gradually became steady and deep, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy around his body slowly subsided.

On the other side of the battlefield, the killer who was fighting fiercely with Ye Shuyao's clone, seeing that defeat was inevitable, made a crazy decision.

He chose to self-destruct his golden elixir, wanting to perish together with Ye Shuyao's clone. As the golden elixir exploded, a powerful force erupted instantly, tearing the surrounding space apart.

The clone dissipated under this force, and Ye Shuyao's real body was also affected.

His body shook and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably. This was the disadvantage of the three transformations of the spiritual source. Although the clone could recover after dissipating, the main body would also be injured by the damage suffered by the clone.

Seeing this, Li Yuru's face changed drastically. She hurried over and supported Ye Shuyao: "Yaoyao, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly vomit blood?" Her voice was full of concern and worry.

Xiang Yan also heard the noise and quickly stood up and came to Ye Shuyao. He didn't ask too much about the reason, but just looked at her with concern: "Miss Ye, are you okay?" His eyes were full of worry and concern.

Ye Shuyao took a deep breath and tried to calm her inner turmoil.

Slowly wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he gave the two of them a weak smile: "It's okay, just a minor injury." After that, Ye Shuyao took out a bottle of Tianquan water from the space and drank it without hesitation. The coolness of the Tianquan water spread in his throat, and his face gradually regained some redness.

Xiang Yan felt relieved upon seeing this. He sat down beside Ye Shuyao and continued to recover his spiritual power. He knew that the next battle might be even more difficult, and they had to recover their strength as quickly as possible.

Li Yuru continued to stay by the three men's side, vigilantly observing the situation around them. She knew that although the enemy had been temporarily repelled, the danger was not completely over. She had to remain vigilant to ensure the safety of the three men.

When the three people's spiritual power was fully restored, the night had already enveloped the earth, appearing to be getting darker and darker, and it was already early morning.

Ye Shuyao stood up and walked towards the defeated killers. She wanted to find out who was behind the attack.

Li Yuru looked at her in confusion and reminded her, "Yaoyao, what are you doing? These killers look like they were specially trained. They shouldn't have any important treasures on them."

Ye Shuyao smiled slightly and said with a firm look in her eyes, "That's why I want to check carefully."

After saying that, Ye Shuyao walked up to the killer who was killed by the clone, bent down and began to search his body carefully.

When her right hand touched the killer's waist, she felt a cold and hard feeling of metal between her fingers. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, as if she had found some important clue.

Ye Shuyao gently picked up the token and saw that it was engraved with intricate dragon patterns. Each dragon was lifelike, as if it would take off from the token at any time.

This token is not only well-made, but the dragon pattern on it also reveals an air of majesty and dignity.

Ye Shuyao held the token in front of her eyes and carefully observed every detail on it. There was a sharp light flashing in her eyes, as if she wanted to see through the token.

When Xiang Yan and Li Yuru heard Ye Shuyao mention the token, they immediately came forward.

Xiang Yan carefully observed the token in Ye Shuyao's hand and said in a deep voice, "This is the token of the Murong family. Miss Ye, can you please hand it over to me? I will take it back and report this matter to my master."

Ye Shuyao didn't hesitate for a moment, nodded, and handed the token to Xiang Yan. However, after handing over the token, she seemed to be lost in thought.

After a while, "I suddenly remembered that the female cultivator that my master and I had crippled in the city seemed to have mentioned that she was from the Murong family and that her father was an elder of the Murong family. Could it be her? However, this is just my guess. It could also be an internal conflict between the four major families."

When Li Yuru heard that these assassins were from the Murong family, she couldn't help but frown and asked in confusion, "Why would the Murong family attack us youngsters? We have nothing to do with them."

Xiang Yan pondered for a moment and replied, "This matter is indeed strange, but we currently have no solid evidence. I will report this matter to Master, and he will make the final decision."

After discussing it, the four decided to return to the Li Mansion first, inform Li Yunxiao of the matter, and then make further plans. In the night, their figures gradually faded away, leaving only silence and stillness.

Author: The heroine's battle scenes will be a bit frequent. My head hurts. I hope everyone likes Yaoyao's novel. Please encourage me. I will keep working hard.