78: Chapter 78: The Fate of the Tang Tri-Color 78: Chapter 78: The Fate of the Tang Tri-Color “Don’t think too highly of yourself!”

Feiyu had been irritated by the arrogant attitude of the red-clad girl, who looked down upon everyone.

Upon seeing her playing some sort of death countdown, he couldn’t hold back anymore.

With a thought, the Embroidery Spring Knife appeared in his palm.

His body moved with the knife, and with a swift and decisive attack reminding of the Splitting Mountain strike, he aimed straight at the girl’s head.

The red-clad girl remained true to her word, showing no intent to make a move before the three seconds had passed.

As the killer move approached, she merely stepped lightly aside, perfectly avoiding Feiyu’s thunderous strike.

The cold blade barely grazed her side, missing her by a hair.

Seemingly in grave danger, she dodged Feiyu’s strike with ease, her expression as calm as ever.

Casually, she uttered the second number, “Two!”

Seeing this, even Ye Weiming couldn’t help but frown.

Feiyu’s previous strike had been simple and direct, with the potential for follow-up moves hidden and not yet revealed.

Evading that strike was not difficult; Ye Weiming was confident he could do it.

However, he could not possibly do it as nonchalantly as the red-clad girl did, nor had he the confidence to evade the succeeding flurry of attacks under such circumstances!

Since the red-clad girl had dodged so cleverly, she definitely wasn’t a rookie overestimating her abilities.

Could it be that she had the confidence to do what even Ye Weiming was unable to?

“Damn it!”

The red-clad girl’s unhidden contempt made Feiyu feel greatly humiliated.

After his first strike missed, he flipped his wrist, changing from a vertical chop to a horizontal sweep, aiming for the girl’s waist.

Since his weapon was already so close to the girl’s body, the sweep was incredibly fast, not allowing her any time to react.

However, the red-clad girl seemed to have anticipated his follow-up strike.

When she had sidestepped his first attack, she had already prepared to backstep, narrowly avoiding Feiyu’s second move.

The knife technique that Feiyu had learned was exquisite.

In terms of subtleness and variation, it was in no way inferior to Ye Weiming’s “Quanzhen Swordsmanship.” Even though she’d dodged twice, his successive attacks were relentless, one strike faster than the last.

In less than half a second, he’d already launched a total of seven strikes at the red-clad girl!

Despite Feiyu’s aggressive offense, the red-clad girl merely held her weapon steady, neither attacking nor guarding, but easily dodging his splendid series of seven strikes with only her evasive moves.

In the blink of an eye, another second had passed.

Finally, the red-clad girl uttered the third number, “Three!”

“Clang!”

As soon as she finished speaking, the treasure sword on her back was unsheathed.

Flashing a chill light, the blade swung directly towards the space between Feiyu and her.

The strike was fast as lightning, with as strange point of landing, but yielded astonishing results.

It turned out that after the seventh strike, Feiyu’s eighth was soon to follow, thrusting straight to the red-clad girl’s chest.

However, it was this thrust that ironically offered his wrist to the must-pass path of the girl’s treasure sword, hitting it right on.

The blade of the sword seemed to pass through Feiyu’s wrist without resistance, spraying blood.

Instantly, a bright red number appeared above Feiyu’s head.

-835!

Just one strike nearly depleted half of Feiyu’s full vitality value!

At the same time, the strike triggered the severing effect of special position damage.

In his special state, Feiyu felt a numbness in his wrist, and the Embroidery Spring Knife slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, issuing a crisp sound upon collision with the flagstone floor.

One strike!

With just one strike, the red-clad girl had knocked the weapon from Feiyu’s hand.

Such formidable strength was probably unmatched by even Yu Canghai, the former head of the Qingcheng Sect, wasn’t it?

After landing a successful hit, the red-clad girl immediately kicked out, hitting Feiyu squarely in the chest, sending the second strongest player of the God Arresting Division flying into a shop by the street, creating a huge mess.

“Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Swoosh!…”

Feiyu being laid low after just one confrontation was indeed beyond everyone’s expectations.

However, as an experienced online gamer, Tang Sancolor did not allow this surprise to affect his actions.

At this moment, he had already leaped far back while simultaneously waving both hands, launching a barrage of concealed weapons from his hands towards the red-clad girl’s vital points.

Among these were Seven Star Nails, two Mosquito Needles, and three Ksitigarbha Needles.

He had revealed his ace in the hole with this move.

However, in the face of Tang Sancolor’s horrifying concentrated attack, the red-clad girl merely dodged with a mysterious movement technique, casually avoiding all the hidden weapons with an indescribable elegance and composure.

Following that, she attempted to bypass Ye Weiming and Xiaoqiao and strike directly at Tang Sancolor.

“Sweeping Snow, Brewing Tea!”

Even though from a logical perspective, the girl did have a reason to settle scores with Tang Sancolor, but considering their cooperative relationship, Ye Weiming couldn’t just watch as the ferocious red-clad girl killed him.

After a shout, he and Xiaoqiao moved at the same time and attacked jointly, their Jade Maiden’s Parting Swords creating an impregnable defense.

Both swords moved horizontally and diagonally, instantly blocking the red-clad girl’s path.

Upon seeing this, the red-clad girl’s eyes lit up.

Seemingly about to back down, she suddenly swung her long knife, coincidentally striking where the two swords crossed.

“Clang!”

With a sharp clang reverberating down the whole street, Ye Weiming and Xiaoqiao both felt their breath hitch.

The Inner Strength that had just been pooled within them under the Jade Maiden’s Parting Swords was shockingly scattered by her strike!

How…

how could this be possible!?

Wouldn’t acknowledge the surprise of the two people having their moves broken, but instead, the red-clad girl’s onslaught showed no signs of stopping.

After severing the connection of Ye Weiming and Xiaoqiao’s true Qi, the rising gravity of her hand became apparent.

Instantly, she flipped into an upside-down posture, did a 180-degree split and kicked both their faces.

Both were forced to raise their hands to guard due to their treasure swords being suppressed by the girl’s long knife.

Although this move was blocked successfully, the “Bang!

Bang!” reverberated.

The attack was judged as successful defense, so none of them lost their health points.

However, after receiving the red-clad girl’s violent kick, they were both shocked and forced back three steps.

Meanwhile, the red-clad girl, propelled by the counterforce of her kick, charged towards Tang Sancolor like a shooting star.

With a roll of her sword, all the hidden weapons tossed by Tang Sancolor, whether coming from his blind spot or not, were deflected.

Following that, she swung her treasure sword, hitting Tang Sancolor’s right shoulder and throat.

-834!

-1818!

Poor Tang Sancolor immediately turned into a beam of white light, respawning back at the resurrection point.

Instant kill!