Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 2450: Chapter 2451: Where the Sword Light Passes, Only White Bones Remain

Ao Shu let out a cold snort and remained motionless, casually waving out a palm, and the overwhelming Dragon’s Might directly struck these tendrils.

Before the Dragon’s Might arrived, the slime on the tendrils emitted a sizzling sound of scorching.

This was because Ao Shu was a princess of the True Dragon Clan, her bloodline nobly unmatched, naturally having a certain restraint over these sinister things.

Yet these tendrils were extremely crafty and sly; despite Dragon’s Might descending with a rumble, they twisted aside at an almost impossible angle and then assaulted Ao Shu once more.

Moreover, the target of this attack was somewhat indescribable.

Ao Shu’s face darkened, she shouted angrily, "Shameless!"

Speaking, she stepped forward, Dragon’s Might rolling around her, flames boiling, and stomped on a tendril with her foot.

"Squeak squeak squeak!"

The tendril let out a groan of pain, struggling mightily like a monster snake, almost flipping Ao Shu over.

Ao Shu’s eyes flashed with cold light, and the raging Dragon Flame directly engulfed the tendril beneath her foot.

Accompanied by an extreme stench of scorching odor, the tendril finally turned to ashes.

But this was only one of the tendrils.

Lv Feichen sneered, "Little girl, you’ve got some strength, but the more you resist, the more excited I am, so... accept your fate!"

Saying this, a mix of cruelty and violence flashed in his eyes.

The remaining nine tendrils immediately burrowed into the ground, then closed in from all angles toward Ao Shu.

"Dragon Sister, be careful!" Xiang Xiang couldn’t help but call out in alarm.

Ao Shu’s face was serious, "I’m fine, you two step back quickly, don’t get near these filthy things!"

As she spoke, her hands waved repeatedly, Dragon’s Might mixed with blazing Dragon Flame continuously struck out, entangling with the nine tendrils.

The more she fought, the more Ao Shu felt apprehensive.

It was evident that these people were absolutely not from the True Martial Daoist Sect at Fu Niu Mountain.

Because no matter how mysterious any Daoist sect is, it could never cultivate such sinister arts.

And given that Xiao Gourd mentioned that their aura was different from before, Ao Shu felt a chill in her heart.

Just who are these people? Why are their methods so bizarre and nefarious? And what are they here for?

At the moment she was distracted, the tendril she had stomped to pieces earlier silently resurrected.

Not only did it revive, but it slowly moved to a suitable angle, then abruptly shot upward like a bullet toward Ao Shu.

"Be careful!" Xiao Gourd shouted.

Ao Shu sensed the incoming tendril but was too late to react; she could only grit her teeth, furiously channeling her Dragon Breath to try and withstand the blow.

Lv Feichen sneered, his eyes showing excitement, as if he already envisioned Ao Shu lying on the ground in the next moment.

Because this strike was sent forth by gathering all his sinister energy, how could it be blocked by Ao Shu’s Dragon Flame?

But just then, a streak of sword light silently cut through the sky, directly slicing the airborne tendril in half.

The tendril froze in midair and then shattered into fragments.

This unexpected strike caused Lv Feichen to quake all over, nearly spitting out a mouthful of blood in backfire.

"Who is there?"

Lv Feichen shouted angrily in a fierce but timid manner, yet his figure quietly retreated, preparing to escape at any moment.

This showed Lv Feichen’s cautiousness and care.

He knew very well what the previous strike indicated, not to mention its immense strength; the fact that he was entirely unaware beforehand showed the attacker was no ordinary person.

To be safe, he naturally had to prepare in advance.

Sure enough.

As soon as his words fell, a white figure appeared in the scene.

Upon seeing this figure, Ao Shu couldn’t help but shout joyfully.

"Xue Brother, you’re awake?"

In her ecstatic state, she completely forgot that she was still in danger,

those tendrils took advantage of the gap, charging straight at her.

But in the blink of an eye, these tendrils stiffened together and then quietly disintegrated.

Because just now, faint streaks of sword light inconspicuously and even somewhat feebly slashed forward.

Don’t be fooled by these sword lights; they were extremely sharp, effortlessly slicing through the tendrils.

Having just broken free, Ao Shu, entirely disregarding her own safety, charged joyously toward the white figure.

However, unlike her excitement, Xiang Xiang and Nian Nian, the two little girls, remained composed.

"Sis, do you think it’s Dad?" Nian Nian asked.

Xiang Xiang shook her head, her little face grave, "It looks like him, but it’s not completely him!"

"What do you mean by not completely him?" Nian Nian asked, looking puzzled.

Xiang Xiang frowned, contemplating for a moment, "His aura clearly is Dad’s, but I can’t see his soul!"

Nian Nian nodded thoughtfully.

She had always trusted her sister’s judgment.

Because, unlike her own talent of speaking things into existence, her sister Xue Xiang’s greatest skill was her Eyes of Truth, which could see through all illusions.

Though their inherited talents were not yet fully developed due to their young age,

they would never misjudge their father.

So if this white figure wasn’t their dad, then who could it be?

While the two little girls were baffled,

Ao Shu made her way to an empty spot.

Just as she rushed near the figure, it suddenly dispersed like mist.

Ao Shu rushed straight through the mist, her face showing astonishment, then turned to look back.

Seeing the mist recondense in front of Lv Feichen and the others, revealing a white figure.

Then surged forth waves of sword light.

Without a sound, since appearing, this white figure hadn’t spoken a word, simply standing there, an endless stream of sharp sword light gushed out from him.

Thud thud thud!

Where the sword light reached, Lv Feichen’s so-called minions didn’t even have a chance to groan before being pierced into beehives.

Blood gushed out, sinister energy dispersed.

In the next second, these sinister energies along with these people’s souls were all consumed by the boundless sword light.

Where the sword light passed, there were only white bones.

However, Lv Feichen was conspicuously absent.

For he had turned to flee as soon as the sword light appeared.

His caution and prudence reached its peak at that very moment.

Almost at the instant he saw the white figure disperse like mist, he decided to flee.

By the time the white figure reappeared before him, he was already prepared to escape.

Thus, when the sword light emerged, he had already dashed out of the illusionary realm, flying quickly into the distance.

But as he ascended a man-height above, not even making it out of the street, a streak of sword light came from behind and pierced through his throat with unimaginable speed.