Invincible from Seeing the BOSS's Health Bar

Though that may be so, if the Ye Family had another one or two swordsmen like ’Ye Su’ with the Mutual Destruction Sword Skill, the current situation would have long been resolved. This small group from the Zuo Family would stand no chance of blocking their path!

Fatty Jin and others break through, heading towards Ye Deyao, and Zuo Caicai also feels great joy, joining the fierce clash against Ye Deyao.

The three parties converge, but no one anticipated that...

”Did you think... this is all I’m capable of?”

Ye Deyao’s Qi Force bursts forth, each movement like a storm of punches, surprisingly suppressing both Ling Huxiang and Zuo Caicai, who had come to assist!

”Ahhhhhhh!!!”

At this moment, Zuo Caicai also stops holding back, suddenly shouting loudly, gathering immense power to stand toe-to-toe against Ye Deyao!

”Well come!”

Ye Deyao naturally does not retreat, striding forward to meet his adversary, immediately suppressing Zuo Caicai once more.

”Help me!!”

Zuo Caicai shouts loudly, and Fatty Jin and others glance at each other, having no choice but to brace themselves and join the fray!

With the cooperation of several people, Zuo Caicai finally manages to barely fight Ye Deyao to a standstill, but it remains only temporary.

Resolving this battle cannot be accomplished with just such strength.

The battle on the field has now reached an intense peak, almost to the point of life-and-death.

The alliances of the Zuo Family and the Ye Family are blinded by rage, their war cries echoing to the skies.

Meanwhile, in the audience seating, Jin Yexue suddenly feels something, swiftly looking towards a certain direction.

Simultaneously, Lv Yuanhua, sensing activity from the sensing stone, also looks towards the same direction.

It is the staircase that spreads down from the mountain peak, the only entrance to the entire mountaintop.

The corner of Lv Yuanhua’s mouth curls slightly.

It seems their long-awaited third guest is about to arrive.

...

[System Prompt: Congratulations to Player for slaying [Ye Shan Wu], gaining 10 Experience Points.]

[System Prompt: Detection confirms [Ye Shan Wu] is Human, [Green Demon Blood] ability triggered.]

[System Prompt: Congratulations to Player for maximum Life value increasing by 1000 points.]

[System Prompt: Experience Points surpassing 100, converted to 1 attribute point in total.]

[Life: 55607/56819.]

[System Prompt: Human Race internal strife, resentment gathers as Evil Qi, entangles the body.]

Fang Yu:...

Fang Yu realizes the Talisman of Malevolence Dispelling is beginning to wear thin.

From the point where it only alerted Evil Qi after several kills, to now alerting with every kill.

If he doesn’t wait for the evil qi to dissipate and the prompt to sound, Fang Yu dares not continue killing.

He definitely doesn’t want to be burdened with evil qi, especially when he intends to elude; carrying it would get him detected, practically inviting death.

But that said, swimming amidst this group of riff-raff is truly exhilarating; there’s chaos everywhere, he stealthily kills a person, and no one pays any attention.

To do this in Tianyuan Town, one must seek the Prison for targets, or have a proper reason to justify the killing.

Of course, Fang Yu hasn’t forgotten Zuo Caicai’s side.

What concerns him is that Ling Huxiang has also joined the fray on that side.

His heart stirring, Fang Yu tries to edge closer to the battlefield’s periphery to explore.

Just as a precaution.

Suddenly, as if seeing something, Fang Yu’s pupils contract abruptly, coming to a direct halt.

[System Prompt: Peace at heart, evil thoughts dissipate, burden lifts.]

...

First to enter view are the eyelashes.

Long eyelashes, tinged with a small drop of blood pearl, drip from the edges.

Then the eyes, black eyes, seeming to believe in something, staring straight ahead.

Next is the mouth, Zuo Caicai’s slightly ajar mouth, as if in an angry shout, but also seemingly roaring like thunder.

Finally, the hair.

Long hair, gripped in Ye Deyao’s hand, slowly lifted high.

Drip.

Drip.

Vivid red blood, from beneath Zuo Caicai’s head, the severed neck, slowly drips onto the ground like water leakage.

One drop, two drops.

Increasingly more, spreading everywhere.

”The battle is decided!”

At this moment.

Everyone sees it.

Zuo Caicai’s proud head, held high by Ye Deyao.

While her headless corpse, falls nearby, spasming unconsciously.