Ninth-level fairy

The merman said calmly, "Master Taiwei had the same thought before he died. He possessed the Heavenly Heart Seal, was recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and was a powerful warrior in the Three Pure Ones Sword Realm. Yet, in the end, wasn't he also caught by Lord Baihuang? No matter how capable your blind boss is, or how mysterious that mine lair is, can it escape Lord Baihuang's eyes?"

Upon hearing this, Du Yi frowned. Indeed, among the thirteen bandits, only the eldest and the third had cultivated the Heavenly Heart Seal. Although the others were all in the ninth realm, the gap between the ninth realms was too huge.

They seized the sword in order to cut open the door to the ghost clan's burial cave.

Because there, there is the ghost clan's rare divine object, the jade tree. Only by integrating that divine object, the blood fusion technique they practiced can be considered to have the capital to compete with the truly strong ones.

There are too many powerful people with the Heavenly Heart Mark in the Nine Continents, and the world is about to change drastically. If they don't improve their realm and cultivation, when the world changes drastically, they will all become blood food and become cannon fodder buried under the sea of ​​realms.

As his thoughts raced, the scene fell into silence.

Just as they were silent, Du Fang finally couldn't help but said impatiently:

"Since you all came here for this sword, and you're fussing and not taking action, then why don't you just stop arguing? Each of you can take half. Break it in two and take it away!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Corpse Dust and Crow shot angry and gloomy eyes towards Du Fang at the same time.

That fiery and sinister look seemed to want to eat someone.

Du Fang shuddered, but still said stubbornly, "I'm... talking about the fairest way to divide it. Otherwise, let's have a fight and see whoever is stronger takes it away!"

"How dare you, a low-level piece of trash, butt in here!"

The crow was very angry. It suddenly stretched out a sharp claw and grabbed Du Fang's body directly. This claw was aimed at his throat, as if it was going to tear his throat apart.

Du Fang was about to dodge when his collar suddenly tightened. The mermaid lifted him up and easily dodged the fierce attack.

The mermaid glared at the crow with her blue eyes and said rudely:

"This is a distinguished guest of my merman clan. If you dare to hurt him, you are insulting us!"

The crow said angrily, "Don't even mention you. Everything here must be left to me!" He looked at Du Yi and said, "Sixth brother, let's do it! This old fishman is no match for the three of us!"

Du Yi looked at Shi Chen, who nodded slightly and finally said:

"Okay, let's see what happens!"

The three of them suddenly changed positions and stood in three different positions, blocking the mermaid's retreat.

Du Fang looked at such a dangerous situation and chuckled, "Old fishman, are you sure?" The merman snorted coldly and took the first step. His body instantly turned into a purple mist shadow, and two moon blades with white light in his hands rolled towards the strongest poisonous wing.

Du Yi concentrated on the battle. He knew that the mermaid's cultivation was absolutely extraordinary. The fact that he had just killed Mu Dao Ren with one blow was proof of that. He took a deep breath and exhaled. Suddenly, the feathers on his wings turned into sword blades. With a pointed claw, he could hear a continuous "chi chi" sound.

The feather sword, filled with deathly energy, collided with the two white moon blades. The air wave ripped through it and instantly annihilated it without a trace.

The merman kept retreating, extending seventeen fingers in a row, each finger emitting a red flower light. Du Fang was being held by him. Seeing the giant white bone claws and the black fog coming from behind, he shouted anxiously:

"Watch your back!"

The mermaid's body turned into a spinning top, with a pair of snake tails touching the water surface, and blue bubbles constantly appearing in her hands.

As the bubbles touched the giant claws, the black mist burst with a bang, splashing all over Du Fang's head and face.

Four people fought at the same time.

This time, it was almost all hand-to-hand combat. There was no random sword shots as before, it was almost hand-to-hand combat.

The Chengying black sword was suspended in the air, and four figures kept flying around it, but no one dared to fly high, for fear that the black sword would be snatched away in an instant.

Among the four ninth-level warriors, the mermaid's cultivation level is actually not much higher than the other three.

What was strange was that the strange technique she had learned seemed to be able to subtly restrain the blood fusion technique of these three people.

No matter whether it was the plague of corpse dust, the sharp claws of poisonous wings, or even the black mist of crows, all the auras were repelled one by one as soon as they touched the two brilliant peonies.

The battle became more and more intense. Gradually, Du Fang felt his breathing becoming rapid, and the air in this space became thinner as the battle intensified.

The three bandits' attacks became faster and faster, and their figures were almost invisible. In the center of the battle, the mermaid's body had completely turned into a gyroscope.

"Disperse, she is burning her blood essence!"

After a long time of attack without success, Du Yi seemed to have noticed something, and the three of them immediately retreated five feet away. As long as the mermaid slowed down, the three of them would immediately attack again.

These three evil creatures are all masters with extremely rich combat experience.

They were like three whips, constantly whipping the spinning top, trying to drain his blood and energy to death.

Du Fang also found something wrong.

The temperature of the mermaid's body was constantly rising, and on her withered face, blue blood was constantly evaporating like sweat.

He said with some concern:

"Old...old man, please don't get in the way!"

Du Fang was dizzy from being spun around. Fortunately, he was a monster and had a strong body over the years, far surpassing that of ordinary people. Otherwise, he would have fainted by now.

"Take...take the sword!"

The mermaid's voice was low, but the spinning top was slowly moving towards the black sword.

"Kill him! This guy is after the divine sword!"

Du Yi immediately noticed something was wrong, and quickly stretched out his claws. He seized the opportunity and suddenly, with incredible speed, he grabbed directly through the flower and grabbed Du Fang's chest. The sharp claws instantly left three bloody marks.

Fortunately, the mermaid retracted its claws immediately after burning its blood and poisonous wings to prevent being attacked by surprise.

Du Fang's forehead was sweating from the pain and he cursed: "Fuck... your ancestors... you son of a bitch..."

Corpse Dust and Crow also attacked immediately, trying to leave some injuries on Du Fang.

After suffering a loss, the mermaid immediately turned sideways and used her tail to block the crow's claw. A trickle of sky-blue blood flowed out from her tail.

The mermaid's body gradually slowed down.

Du Fang felt a little nervous. He keenly felt that the blood and essence of the old fishman were rapidly weakening, and the claws of these three people all carried some kind of strange aura. Once the wound was cut, the blood began to flow out as if it could not be stopped.

I was only slightly wounded, but this old fishman seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.

Crow and Corpse Dust grinned grimly, and continuously used Iron Feather and Iron Claw to leave scars on his body. The blue scales were knocked off and blown away, revealing the bright red flesh underneath.

After just a few consecutive hits, in less than a breath, the mermaid's body was broken and covered with scars from falling scales.