King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 560: Chapter 189: Suspense Arc – Crisis in the Cellar Snake Cave after the Weaving Machine Killing Formation (Part 4)

The air was filled with a damp, decaying stench mixed with the unique chill of the ice cellar, almost suffocating, as if being in a forgotten land of death.

Suddenly, a sharp and piercing screech shattered the oppressive silence within the ice cellar.

A swarm of ice snakes surged from all directions like lightning.

Their bodies were crystal clear, as if carved from the highest quality ice crystals, shimmering with a ghostly cold sheen in the dim light.

Their eyes flickered with an eerie green glow, resembling ghostly flames dancing in the darkness, chilling to the bone.

At the same time, a masked man hidden in the darkness appeared. His hands moved swiftly, gracefully yet with an eerie rhythm, muttering incantations, directing the ice snakes to launch a fierce attack on everyone present.

Shi Feiyang witnessed this scene, a fierce fighting spirit igniting within him. He shouted loudly, a voice like a giant bell, echoing in the ice cellar for a long time.

He harnessed his inner strength, executing the ”Tathagata Divine Palm” that shook the Martial Arts world.

In an instant, his palm seemed to be enveloped in blazing flames, turning bright red and incandescent, the scorching temperature distorting the surrounding air.

He slammed his palm toward the ice snakes, his arm sweeping with a gust of wind, as overwhelming as a mountain avalanche.

With a deafening ”boom,” the ice blocks around the ice snakes melted instantly under the powerful impact of the palm force, forming a gigantic ice curtain stretching between everyone and the ice snakes, successfully halting their frenzied assault.

Madam Shi, the most beautiful woman in Martial Arts, Yili, wearing a light pink long dress, the hem fluttering gracefully with her movements, her posture elegant and graceful, like a blooming delicate flower in the ice cellar.

She held a long sword, the blade flickering with a cold light, dancing gracefully within the ice cellar.

She executed the ”Cloud Mist Swordsmanship,” each sword swing graceful and smooth, the blade cutting through the air in beautiful arcs, precisely striking the ice snakes’ vital points.

Her eyes were lively and bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky, keenly capturing the enemies’ weaknesses in the darkness, not missing a single opportunity. Madam Shi, the gallant daughter of a general, Qi Meizhen, dressed in a tight outfit that highlighted her agile figure, exuding heroic and valiant demeanor.

She wielded the Miao Saber, performing the ”Tiger Roar Miao Blade Technique.”

The blade gleamed with each stroke, carrying a powerful momentum, like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable.

Her movements were clean and swift, vigorous with each saber strike, precisely cutting down the approaching ice snakes, dismembering them.

The ice snake fragments splattered, glinting coldly in the ice cellar.

Madam Shi, Miaojiang beauty skilled in witchcraft, Bai Zhi, quickly retrieved silver needles, her gaze focused and calm, like a deep, unfathomable cold abyss. With keen observation, she discovered that the ice snakes’ movements were controlled by seventy-two threads.

Thus, she employed her hidden weapon skills, executing the ”Miaojiang Silver Needle Technique.”

With a flick of her fingers, silver needles shot out speedily like meteors, carrying fierce strength, precisely targeting those control threads.

The collision between the needles and the threads produced a series of crisp sounds, the threads breaking one by one.

As the control threads snapped, the ice snakes that had been attacking wildly suddenly lost control, their bodies stiffening, collapsing on the ice like a pile of shattered ice sculptures.

Under the collective attack of the group, the ice snakes were gradually annihilated.

However, the masked man took advantage of the chaos to slip away, disappearing into the darkness like a ghost.

Shi Feiyang watched as the masked man vanished, choosing not to pursue but instead turning to look at the three ladies with concern. He went to Yili’s side, gently holding her hand, speaking softly: ”Dear, are you alright? Those ice snakes were so fierce; I hope you weren’t hurt.” Yili looked up, her eyes full of tenderness, smiling as she replied: ”Husband, I’m fine. When you used the ’Tathagata Divine Palm,’ your presence was truly astonishing.”

Shi Feiyang then approached Qi Meizhen, noticing the slight beads of sweat on her forehead, he said with concern: ”Meizhen, you’ve worked hard. Your ’Tiger Roar Miao Blade Technique’ was truly impressive; those ice snakes were no match for your blade.”

Qi Meizhen laughed heartily, saying: ”This small scene can’t trouble me. Husband, you must be careful too.”

Shi Feiyang then went to Bai Zhi, seeing her slightly tired expression, he gently asked: ”Bai Zhi, are you alright? Your ’Miaojiang Silver Needle Technique’ played a crucial role, we’re fortunate to have you.”

Bai Zhi smiled slightly, saying: ”Husband, I’m alright, just happy to help.”

Shi Feiyang and the others didn’t panic over the masked man’s escape.

They knew well that rescuing the Siamese craftspeople was an urgent task.

Thus, Shi Feiyang took a deep breath, temporarily setting aside the resentment and dissatisfaction from the masked man’s escape.

He turned to look at his wives Yili, Qi Meizhen, and Bai Zhi, as well as ”Flying Eagle Detective” Xie Wen, ”Centipede” Gongsun Ren, ”Cyan-faced Beast” Yang Feng, and their fellow heroes, his gaze firm and steady, saying: ”Brothers and wives, we can’t let that masked man’s escape unsettle us. Rescuing the Siamese craftspeople is our priority; they might hold crucial clues.”

Everyone, hearing this, revived their spirits, their eyes rekindling with fighting spirit.

Shi Feiyang specifically went to the three wives, gently holding their hands one by one, whispering: ”During the upcoming search, the ice cellar is full of dangers, stay close and be careful.”