156: Kill the emaciated old man

Before Lin Feng's voice had even faded, the fire sword had already transformed into a red rainbow, striking straight at Yun Tianhe.

At the same time, over a dozen Puppets surged like a tide toward the remaining Blood Fiend Sect Disciples, instantly dividing the battlefield into several combat zones.

Seeing this, the members of the Illusory Moon Sect, though still injured, immediately coordinated with the Puppets to launch a counterattack.

"Arrogant!" Yun Tianhe sneered, forming hand seals with both hands as blood-colored light surged around his body, transforming into a giant "Blood Transformation Demon Claw" that reached out to grab Lin Feng's fire sword.

This was the signature Spell of the Blood Fiend Sect; it could defile Magical Artifacts and corrode human blood essence, possessing immense power.

"Boom!" The fire sword collided with the demon claw, emitting a hissing sound and bursting with blinding light.

The next moment, to everyone's disbelief, the Blood Transformation Demon Claw was slashed open by a single sword strike, collapsing with a roar.

Yun Tianhe let out a muffled grunt and retreated several steps, the look of contempt on his face instantly replaced by shock.

"How is this possible?!" The Emaciated Old Man's pupils constricted. He saw clearly that the spiritual power contained in Lin Feng's sword strike was pure and vast, and his application of the fire element was exquisite, far beyond what an ordinary Foundation Establishment Mid-stage cultivator could achieve.

"This brat is strange! Attack together, let's end this quickly!" The Emaciated Old Man no longer held any contempt. He shouted sharply, shaking the Hundred Blood Banner in his hand violently. Instantly, howling sinister winds arose, and the ghost head on the banner seemed to come alive, spitting out massive amounts of black-red blood fiend yin thunder that rained down upon Lin Feng like a deluge.

At the same time, Yun Tianhe also put aside his underestimation and brought out a strange, blood-red curved blade as thin as a cicada's wing; it was none other than the "blood cicada saber."

The blade flashed, emitting a shrill cicada chirp, and moved so fast that it only left a blood-colored line in the air, silently slicing toward Lin Feng's neck.

This blood cicada saber was exceptionally vicious, specifically designed to break through protective spiritual light, and the blade itself contained potent poison.

"Be careful!" Shui Qingxue couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

The hearts of the female cultivators of the Illusory Moon Sect were all in their throats.

The Blood Fiend Sect Disciples, on the other hand, smiled again, believing the outcome was already decided.

However, facing this fatal situation, Lin Feng's eyes remained cold.

His figure flickered, instantly transforming into several afterimages that were difficult to distinguish from the real one.

Most of the blood fiend yin thunder passed through the phantom images and exploded, while that strange blood cicada saber only narrowly grazed past one of the afterimages.

Lin Feng's true form appeared, and he formed a hand seal with his left hand, pointing forward.

A beam of icy white light shot out, precisely striking the midst of the sky-filling blood fiend yin thunder.

Extreme cold erupted, actually freezing a large area of the yin thunder along with the surrounding space, causing the movement of the yin thunder to stagnate.

At the same time, Lin Feng's figure moved like lightning, passing through this brief gap, his fire sword stabbing straight at Yun Tianhe, who was slightly stunned because his attack had missed.

"Not good!" The Emaciated Old Man was shocked and hurriedly activated the Hundred Blood Banner, trying to rescue him. Yun Tianhe also hurriedly spat out a small blood-colored shield to defend himself.

But Lin Feng's sword was too fast.

"Puchi!" The violent fire power contained in the fire sword exploded instantly. Although it was blocked by the small blood-colored shield, the scorching sword glow still pierced through, burning Yun Tianhe's right shoulder to a charred black.

"Ah!" Yun Tianhe screamed, almost losing his grip on the blood cicada saber, and retreated violently, both shocked and angry.

In just a few exchanges, Lin Feng, despite being besieged by two Late Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators, one Magic Treasure, and one strange weapon, not only remained unscathed but actually injured one of them.

"This... what kind of monster is this?!" A Blood Fiend Sect Disciple's voice trembled.

Shui Qingxue's beautiful eyes widened, her jade hand covering her lips, and she was completely unable to speak.

The Emaciated Old Man's face was livid, staring fixedly at Lin Feng: "Tianhe, this brat must not be allowed to live! Use the 'Blood Prison Net,' spare no cost, and refine him!"

Yun Tianhe clutched his shoulder, his face full of resentment and a trace of fear, and nodded heavily.

The two moved simultaneously, taking up their positions. Yun Tianhe activated the blood cicada saber, which transformed into sky-filling blood-colored cicada shadows, emitting mind-disturbing hisses as they attacked Lin Feng from all directions.

The Emaciated Old Man fully activated the Hundred Blood Banner, and what he spewed out was no longer indiscriminate yin thunder, but countless blood-colored threads as thin as hair.

These threads intertwined with the blood-colored cicada shadows, instantly forming a huge blood net in the air that covered several dozen zhang in radius.

"To be able to die under our combined attack technique, you can be proud!" The Emaciated Old Man sneered.

The watching Blood Fiend Sect Disciples saw this and hope was reignited: "The two Senior Brothers have used their combined attack technique! This kid is dead for sure!"

The hearts of the Illusory Moon Sect members sank; this blood net gave them an incredibly terrifying feeling.

Facing this fatal blow, Lin Feng took a deep breath and then activated the Seven Heavens Thunder Lure.

Crackle! Silver-white lightning surged out from his body, covering him entirely. His hair stood on end, and arcs of electricity danced around him, reflecting him like a Thunder God descending to the world.

"What?! Thunder Body Tempering?!" The Emaciated Old Man was horrified, his voice changing pitch. The power of thunder was extremely yang and rigid, which was exactly the nemesis of his Hundred Blood Banner.

"Break for me!" Lin Feng roared, transforming into a humanoid lightning bolt. Instead of dodging, he took the initiative and charged toward the descending blood-colored net. He clenched his fists tight, thunder light condensing, and slammed them fiercely into the densest center of the net.

Thunder and the blood net collided violently. The sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling on the blood-colored net stopped abruptly. Those threads condensed from pure blood fiend power, under the impact of the violent thunder, were like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, rapidly dissolving and snapping.

"Impossible!" Yun Tianhe watched helplessly as their pride-and-joy combined attack technique was forcibly torn apart in such a barbaric way. His heart was shaken, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

Just as the blood net was torn open with a large hole, and the Emaciated Old Man's blood and Qi were churning due to the backlash of the Spell, Lin Feng's mind moved.

"Shadow Scale Snake, go!" The Shadow Scale Snake shot out from the spirit beast pouch, first spraying a mouthful of poisonous mist at the Emaciated Old Man, then biting at the Emaciated Old Man's ankle.

"Argh!" The Emaciated Old Man screamed, feeling a cold, potent poison instantly invade his Meridians. His entire leg immediately went numb and unresponsive, and he staggered.

Opportunities are fleeting! Lin Feng's combat experience was so rich, how could he miss it?

His sword stance changed abruptly, and the fire sword emitted a green sword glow; it was the Wood Attribute Sword Essence. He guided his sword technique, and the ground shook violently. Countless thick green vines burst out from the soil, tightly wrapping and binding the Emaciated Old Man, who was sluggish after being poisoned. Even the Hundred Blood Banner in his hand was tightly entangled by the vines, unable to be shaken.

"How could he..." The Emaciated Old Man was terrified to the extreme, struggling desperately, but the Shadow Scale Snake's poison and the tough vines made it difficult for him to break free for a moment.

"Wood generates fire, burn!" Lin Feng's eyes were cold, without the slightest hesitation. The fire sword erupted with sky-high flames again. As he guided it with his sword finger, the green vines wrapped around the Emaciated Old Man were instantly ignited, turning into a huge green fireball. This was not ordinary fire, but fire augmented with the Wood Attribute, which had a particularly significant burning effect on yin-evil bodies.

"No—!" The Emaciated Old Man let out a shrill, miserable scream within the green flames. His protective blood fiend was rapidly refined, and his body twisted and charred in the raging fire, finally turning into a pile of ashes under the terrified gaze of everyone!

Even that Hundred Blood Banner lost all its spiritual light, its surface charred and burnt, clearly ruined.