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Chapter 573 Confrontation
Having made her judgment, Feng Xue raised her hand, and Mo Ying, accompanied by a gust of yin wind, spread out, creating a wide-range bewitching spell.

To Feng Xue's surprise, none of the six thieves... well, only one fell for it, while the other five only paused for a moment before immediately responding.

"The one who fell victim is Shenbenyou? That works too." Feng Xue remotely locked the "Shenbenyou" entry on the "Bewitching Heart" forum, while simultaneously lowering her voice to a thin line:

"Go after that kid who ran away earlier, put pressure on him, but don't kill him or leave him with serious injuries like crippling injuries. Make it look like you're playing cat and mouse! Don't let your teammates notice any openings! You don't need to answer me, just do as I say!"

Upon receiving the order, [Shenbenyou] immediately replied:

"Brother, this guy seems to have some skills. I'll go after him!"

"You slippery little devil, this job of capturing hostages should naturally be done by me, who has the best lightness skill!" [Nose Love] flashed and suddenly darted dozens of meters away, about to overtake [Body Worry] first, but this rush directly entered Feng Xue's attack range. Feng Xue took a step forward and smashed the iron rod down on her head.

This strike lacked any particular skill, yet it seemed to anticipate the opponent's move, making it appear to outsiders as if [Nose Love] deliberately headbutted the target!
[Sniff Love] was horrified. He was confident in his superb lightness skills and his folding fan acupoint striking technique was even more insidious and cunning. He never expected to fall into such a dangerous situation as soon as they met.

Before the iron rod even arrived, the sharp wind was already pressing down on his face, making him feel a sharp pain and his breath catch in his throat. He let out a strange cry and abruptly stopped his forward momentum, his body falling backward in an extremely awkward and twisted posture. This sudden stop and fall seemed simple, but just by looking at the abruptly distorted air around him, one could tell that the speed had reached its limit!
Caught in the thick, sticky air, the middle-aged man even had time to flick his folding fan, sending several sweet, fragrant breezes transforming into blades of wind, attempting to relieve the siege of Wei by attacking Zhao.

Feng Xue's brain was working at high speed. She pressed the little bell's suggestion to help with the calculations and made a plan based solely on her own computing power. With a sudden force of her wrist, the iron rod bounced off like a wooden stick, accurately knocking away the several insidious poisonous winds, but its momentum did not diminish as it poked towards the brains of [Nose Love].

"Fourth brother, watch out!" [Ears of Wrath] roared, his voice like thunder, his figure rushing over like a cannonball. His movements seemed clumsy, but his speed was not slow at all. His large, fan-like hand slapped hard from several meters away, with a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air, and actually knocked [Nose of Love], who had already lost the initiative, away!
In the midst of this rise and fall, [Body Worry] had already taken the opportunity to pass Feng Xue and disappear into the woods behind her. Feng Xue made a move to give chase, but [Ears Hearing Anger] had already changed its palm into a claw and stabbed straight into Feng Xue's back.

His external martial arts skills had reached a state of perfection. When his five fingers were spread wide, the air didn't even have time to dissipate and could only produce muffled sounds. If he gripped firmly, even iron and stone would be torn with five holes.

Almost simultaneously, [Yan Jianxi]'s hunched figure slid along the ground like a ghost, the strange sword in his hand like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, silently yet ruthlessly stabbing towards Feng Xue's lower knee joint. The sword tip trembled, creating many afterimages, making it impossible to discern the sword's path for a moment.

Feng Xue frowned, brought her legs together to clamp the strange sword, and twisted her body to grab the wrist of [Ears of Wrath].

At this moment, the tall, bald monk, [She Chang Si], finally arrived. He let out a sinister laugh and did not immediately step forward. Instead, he crossed his palms and unleashed a palm strike that was both gentle and powerful. It was not aimed directly at Feng Xue, but rather blocked his possible dodges to the left and right. Where the palm wind passed, the dust and withered leaves on the ground silently collapsed, demonstrating the purity of his internal energy.

This blockade and defense, without any apparent killing move, was because the killing move came from the place where his tall figure was concealed! [Desire for Opinion] was also dressed in a monk's robe, but he was short in stature, holding a strange curved knife. His old eyes under his white eyebrows gleamed with a sharp light. His thrust was obviously not with full force, but his seemingly casual step forward and slight raising of the knife tip left Feng Xue with nowhere to retreat!

Faced with this attack from all sides, Feng Xue's brain worked frantically under the blessing of Loki's divine position.

After all, with the help of the little bell, I had defeated many enemies. The signs of muscle exertion, the route of true qi circulation, the angle of the weapon, the air resistance, and even the subtle changes in the opponent's eyes... all converged rapidly at this moment, turning into a series of results.

This Mount Tai originally required the assistance of a small bell, but now Feng Xue can barely use it on her own.

He stumbled, his body sliding half a step to the side and back, narrowly avoiding being grazed by the claw of [Ears Wrath], a claw powerful enough to split rocks, which easily tore through his nano-unit combat suit.

However, Feng Xue didn't care much about this damage. She changed her strike from a blow to a sweep, and the end of the staff accurately struck the spine of the strange sword that [Yan Jian Xi] was thrusting at her.

"clang!"

A resounding clang of metal rang out! [Yan Xi] felt a numbness in his hand, his blood surging uncontrollably, and he was horrified: "This kid has incredible strength!"

Feng Xue didn't bother with how the hunchback was thinking. She simply used the momentum to leap upwards, avoiding the tricky curved blade of [Desire for Opinion] and also narrowly avoiding the palm strike of [Tongue Tastes Thought].

"This is a tough one! Go together, don't let him pick us off one by one!" [Nose Love] got up in a sorry state, her originally fair face flushed red, and screamed in shock and anger, but she dared not go forward again. She just opened her folding fan and blew out a few more wisps of poisonous wind.

【Ears of Anger】, unlike him who only knew how to boast, upon hearing this classic line, immediately rushed forward half a body length, directly drawing a strangely shaped weapon from behind, neither a saw nor a scissor, and thrusting it forward with bursts of blood energy. This time, the speed was faster and the power was stronger, even creating a noticeable white air wave and emitting a sound barrier-breaking explosion!
This attack was like a crocodile pouncing, aimed directly at Feng Xue's legs as she leaped up. If this attack hit, it would surely take away some of her body parts!

Upon seeing this, Feng Xue instinctively wanted to perform a ghost-riding flight, but her thoughts quickly shifted, and she remembered that she was cultivating. However, her thoughts were a beat too slow, and it was probably too late to dodge. So she swung her arm and forcefully inserted the large stick in her hand into front of the large scissors.

"Crack!"

The clang of metal clashing exploded instantly. Thanks to the materials science of the previous civilization, Delis was not crushed by the attack. However, the giant was clearly no novice and did not falter in the slightest after this setback. His bear-like body suddenly twisted, like a crocodile's death roll. Feng Xue, who was in mid-air, had nowhere to hold on and was pulled off balance by this attack. Seeing the cunning sword of [Seeing Joy] already piercing through, Feng Xue gritted her teeth and released the iron rod!
(End of this chapter)