King of Hundred Victories Saber-Chapter 459 - 168: Single Saber Showdown – Shi Feiyang Faces Shi Ying at the Hongmen Banquet (Part 2)

Chapter 459: Chapter 168: Single Saber Showdown – Shi Feiyang Faces Shi Ying at the Hongmen Banquet (Part 2)

Suddenly, a sharp whistling sound pierced through the silent forest, as countless hidden weapons rained down from all directions, as if intending to drown them in this white world.

Shi Feiyang reacted quickly and shouted, "Be careful!"

At the same time, he activated the Bright Jade Technique, with True Qi rapidly circulating within his body, to counter the sudden ambush.

Iron Palm Wu Zhong instantly harnessed the Inner Power of the "Six Harmonies True Scripture" and unleashed the "Demon Subduing Divine Palm." His palms danced swiftly, shattering the hidden weapons into fragments.

Meanwhile, the "Divine Archer" Miao Menlong quickly dropped to the snow, avoiding the disaster.

"Meihua Dart" Shan Zhi swung his arms, flicking the meihua darts from his sleeves and collar, knocking down the hidden weapons. His technique was skillful, dancing with meihua darts in the snow, knocking down each hidden weapon one by one.

The "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen, gripping Xiang Kun by the collar, lifted him up and performed the "Feixu Qingyan Technique," soaring above without leaving a trace on the snow.

Countless hidden weapons flew beneath their feet, but Xie Wen and Xiang Kun remained unscathed, transforming into two agile flying eagles in this white world, evading all dangers.

In that instant, a bone-chilling cold erupted from Shi Feiyang’s body, merging with the cold of the surrounding snowy ground, making the already frigid weather even more piercing.

The surrounding air froze due to the cold, and snowflakes stalled in mid-air.

Those ambushers hidden in the snow were enveloped by this formidable cold, their bodies instantly frozen on the snow, unable to move.

Yet, their faces remained in expressions of astonishment.

Iron Palm Wu Zhong seized the moment, struck with his palm, and with a crisp "crack" sound! Those ambushers frozen in snow shattered instantly, each dead without a complete corpse.

Just as everyone thought the crisis was over, a white figure appeared like a ghost from the woods.

This was none other than Shi Ying, the daughter of the Celestial Demon Sect Leader Shi Fengli.

Although Shi Ying was only eighteen, she possessed ruthless methods and deep cunning beyond ordinary people. Draped in a white gauze dress, her robes fluttered in the cold wind, resembling a celestial being descending from the heavens, yet carrying a hint of icy chill.

Her face was incredibly beautiful, her skin like snow, her eyes like cold stars, glinting with a sharp, icy light.

Her long, jet-black hair danced in the wind, adding a touch of ethereal charm.

At this moment, Shi Ying wielded the Cold Soul Sword, the blade glowing with cold light, embodying the world’s chill.

She wore an elaborate brocade pouch at her waist, filled with Cold Soul Needles.

The Cold Soul Needles were as thin as hair, yet coated with deadly poison, ensuring instant death on impact.

Shi Ying’s martial arts derived from the unique heritage of the Celestial Demon Sect. Her figure flickered, resembling a white phantom, as she attacked Shi Feiyang.

She executed the Celestial Demon Sect’s "Ghost Shadow Step," with elusive, unpredictable steps, making it hard to track her movements.

The Cold Soul Sword in her hand danced, casting multiple shadows, with its mysterious moves, showcasing the Celestial Demon Sect’s "Cold Star Swordsmanship."

With a flick of her wrist, the sword flowers shimmered, the blade like cold stars, thrusting towards Shi Feiyang’s vital spots, each strike carrying lethal cold intent, aiming to freeze the enemy completely in this cold snowfield.

Facing the chilling aura exuded by Shi Ying’s Cold Soul Sword, Shi Feiyang remained calm and unflustered.

His practice of the Bright Jade Technique made him impervious to cold, so the sword’s chill was insignificant in his eyes.

With a swift motion, he reached for his waist, and with a "swish," drew out the incredibly sharp Celestial Frost Blade.

The blade gleamed coldly, like a crescent cold moon, emanating a chilling aura that could captivate the soul.

Subsequently, he channeled his profound Bright Jade Technique, with True Qi roaring through his meridians like a raging torrent.

Instantly, a faint blue light emanated around him, the cold glint evoked by the Bright Jade Technique.

At this moment, he executed the fierce Hundred Victories Saber Technique, each saber strike carrying the momentum of Mountain-Splitting Rock-Breaking force.

In an instant, saber and sword shadows interwove, resembling countless flashes of lightning in the night sky, emitting clear and crisp sounds, resonating like clashing metal in the silent snowy forest.

Amidst the fierce battle, Shi Ying’s beautiful eyes narrowed, her graceful figure suddenly spun, her left hand diving into the brocade pouch like a Spiritual Snake.

In the blink of an eye, her hand was filled with Cold Soul Needles.

With a wave of her jade hand, the Cold Soul Needles surged like an angry swarm of venomous bees, enveloped in sharp whistling, covering Shi Feiyang, instantly enshrouding him.

Shi Feiyang’s gaze sharpened, his footsteps nimble, rapidly sidestepping. Simultaneously, the Celestial Frost Blade whirled, forming a seemingly unbreakable curtain of light. Most Cold Soul Needles clashed against the blade’s light, producing "ding ding ding" sounds, falling one by one.

However, a few cunning Cold Soul Needles circumvented the blade curtain, piercing Shi Feiyang’s arm.

Seeing this, Shi Ying’s lips curled into a smug smile, chuckling softly, convinced that Shi Feiyang was now doomed.

She lightly tapped her toes, once again executing the "Ghost Shadow Step," her figure turning ethereal, vanishing like a wisp of smoke on the spot.

Shi Feiyang felt a slight tremor on his arm and glanced to the side, seeing that the Cold Soul Needles were blocked by the ice condensed from his Bright Jade Technique, merely grazing the ice, failing to penetrate his skin.

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