King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 318: Chapter 142: Bright Jade Technique Freezes the Demoness, Hundred Victories Saber Shatters the Phantom Sword (Part 4)

His figure moved like a specter, leaving only a vague afterimage in his wake, with nothing but the sound of the whistling wind by his ears.

Upon reaching the mountain base, Shi Feiyang carefully placed the injured disciples of the Heroic Sakura Association—”Iron Palm” Wu Zhong, ”Mandarin Duck Saber” Xiao Lingling, ”Round Barrel” Lu Dechu, ”Bamboo Pole” Jiang Huotian, Gong Simeng, and others—one by one into the deerskin bag around his waist that was invisible to ordinary people. His movements were gentle, as if handling rare treasures, fearing he might hurt them.

Afterward, Shi Feiyang gently set down the Vermilion Bird and the White Tiger. As soon as the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger landed, they shook their spirits, eyes flashing with a fiery combat glow, like two sharp blades unsheathed, confronting the Black Wind Beast.

The Vermilion Bird held its head high, the feathers on its neck standing erect, resembling a blazing fire, emitting a hot and majestic aura. It let out a bright cry to the sky, ”Ao—”, the sound slicing through the sky, resembling a gong’s resonation, causing the surrounding air to tremble.

The White Tiger, meanwhile, was like a white lightning bolt swiftly traversing the ground. The muscles on its hind legs were powerfully bulged, loaded with strength, a leap like a cannon fired, producing a muffled ”bang”, directly lunging at the Black Wind Beast.

A deafening roar emitted from its mouth, ”Roar—”, the tiger’s roar echoed like thunder in the valley, causing the earth to tremble.

The Black Wind Beasts heard this roar, and several smaller ones shivered fearfully, with unstable steps.

A massive Black Wind Beast took the lead, spewing out a cloud of black turbid air from its mouth, like surging waves, with the sound of ”whoosh”, directly aiming at the Vermilion Bird. The Vermilion Bird, seeing this, showed a hint of disdain in its eyes, didn’t take the hit directly, but deftly side-stepped in the air, so light as a feather floating with the wind, cleverly evading the turbid air.

At the same time, it let out a sharp cry, ”Squeak—”, seemingly signaling the White Tiger.

The White Tiger understood, seizing the moment when the Black Wind Beast attacked the Vermilion Bird to reveal a flaw, suddenly standing on its hind legs, its two forepaws carrying massive force, swung in the air producing the ”whoosh” sound of wind-breaking, like two sharp large axes, fiercely clawing at the Black Wind Beast’s neck.

The Black Wind Beast couldn’t react in time, only hearing ”puff” as it was struck by the White Tiger’s claws, its neck immediately torn open, blood spurted out like a fountain, the Black Wind Beast howled painfully, ”Awoo—”, the sound filled with pain and fear.

It tried to struggle but was tightly held by the White Tiger, unable to move.

Taking this opportunity, the Vermilion Bird swooped down, its massive claws like blazing iron hooks, tracing a fiery path in the air, accompanied by the ”whoosh” of hot wind, diving at the Black Wind Beast’s back.

The claws pierced deeply into the Black Wind Beast’s flesh, making a ”rip” sound, fiercely tearing off a large chunk of flesh.

The Black Wind Beast went mad with pain, desperately twisting its body, unleashing mournful cries trying to escape the joint assault from the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger.

However, the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger cooperated seamlessly, like a pair of synchronized dancers.

The Vermilion Bird flapped its wings, stirring up gusts of hot wind that disrupted the Black Wind Beast’s vision, while the White Tiger took the opportunity to attack the Black Wind Beast’s fatal points with sharp claws and fangs frequently. Under their combined attacks, Black Wind Beasts fell one by one.

Some Black Wind Beasts were burned by the Vermilion Bird’s flames, their fur igniting into raging fires, ”crackling”, rolling on the ground in pain, emitting cries of misery; others had their throats bitten by the White Tiger, dying swiftly, motionless on the ground.

Those Black Wind Beasts that escaped the tragedy witnessed their companions’ grim fate and were filled with fear.

Instead of their previously fierce gaze, terror remained, emitting ”whimper” cries, they scattered deeper into the valley.

The Vermilion Bird and White Tiger wouldn’t let them off easily, pursuing in victory.

In the air, the Vermilion Bird flew swiftly, its wings flapping making ”fluttering” sounds, periodically spewing flames at the fleeing Black Wind Beasts, ”whoosh”, the flames shot at the Black Wind Beasts like a fiery dragon; while the White Tiger sprinted on the ground, its hooves striking the earth making ”clatter” sounds, pouncing those slightly slower Black Wind Beasts one by one.

Soon, only the Black Wind Beast corpses and fleeing shadows remained around.

The Vermilion Bird and White Tiger stood mightily in place, stained with the enemy’s blood, yet their majesty remained undiminished.

Shi Feiyang glided in like a stream of black light, carrying a fierce aura.

His right hand flashed out like lightning, making a crisp ”clang”, the Myanmar Saber unsheathed, its blade glittering with cold light, like an icy autumn water, emanating a compelling sharpness.

Shi Feiyang took a deep breath, sank his breath to his Dantian, his aura instantly condensed all around, then operated the eighth realm of the Bright Jade Technique—”Supreme Forgotten Love”.

In an instant, an icy coldness, like from the Nine Nether Hell, spread from him as its center, surging forth like a stormy tsunami.

The surrounding air, as if encountered an extreme cold storm, quickly condensed into countless fine sharp ice crystals, ”rustle”, falling, flashing cold light in the dim light.

On the ground, a thick frost visibly spread rapidly, its ice layer crystal-clear yet emanating deadly coldness.

Where the frost reached, the grass and trees instantly froze, making ”crackling” sounds, seemingly fragile life was mercilessly crushed under the coldness.