Chapter 1115 - 297: Moonlight Casts Cold Shadows, Blade Reflects Snow; Fragrance Gathers on Jade Fingers, Aura Streams Like a Rainbow (Part 4)

On the sand table, sixty-four iron stakes form the Yin Yang Fish pattern, precisely the prototype of the "Profound Iron Bagua Array."

At this moment, his single eye gleams, the scar slightly reddens with excitement, and his whole aura exudes an almost manic vibe.

"Look!" Yang Yinglong grabbed a handful of red-dyed fine sand, sprinkling it on the center of the sand table, his visage growing ever more sinister, the scar seems to pulsate with his words, "This array, based on the Profound Iron Pillar, is engraved with talismans to invoke the ominous forces of the heavens and earth. Once activated, toxic smoke, iron chains, and mechanisms will all erupt, even with Shi Feiyang’s extraordinary skill, he won’t escape with wings!"

His voice rose higher, his single eye bulged, the scar on his face flushed crimson, radiating a fervent gleam.

Lan Qin’Er leaned forward, her eerie gaze shifting: "Marshal Yang’s strategy is brilliant! But... where is the array’s key point? If they break the eye of the array..." Yang Yinglong abruptly turned to look at her, a fierce glint flashed in his single eye, the scar contorted with anger, frightening Lan Qin’Er to instinctively step back half a pace.

"Good question!" Yang Yinglong sneered, pointing to the center of the sand table, the scar on his face appearing even more terrifying with the grin, "The array’s eye is right here! Guarded by Yun Xiao himself, coupled with my newly refined Blood Fiend Demon Technique, even if Shi Feiyang breaches the array, he’ll shed a layer of skin!"

He turned his gaze to Yang Yunxiao, his single eye rarely showing a thread of tenderness, yet the scar on his face still hinted of brutality, "Yunxiao, would you dare to take on this heavy responsibility? If you do, lay an ambush at the eighth pass, waiting for Shi Feiyang and the Heroic Sakura renegades to fall into the pit."

Yang Yunxiao kneeled with one leg, the hammer handle slammed heavily on the ground: "Stepfather, rest assured! I will defend the array’s eye with my life, ensuring they do not return!"

Yama Fiend frowned: "Marshal Yang, although the array is strong, it requires a large quantity of Profound Iron and talismans, in the short term..."

"That’s none of your concern!" Yang Yinglong waved his large hand, the scar on his face shuddered violently with the motion, his single eye exuded a terrifying gleam, "I’ve already sent people to collect materials from various places, it will surely be completed within three days."

He scanned the crowd in the tent, his single eye sharp as a hawk, the scar on his face contorted with murderous intent, "This battle allows for only victory, no defeat! Once Shi Feiyang is dead, the Ming Army will lose its backbone, and Bozhou will be ours!"

Outside the tent, the storm intensified, flashes of lightning illuminated the outline of the "Profound Iron Bagua Array."

In the cold ghostly light, Yang Yinglong’s single eye stared into the darkness, the scar on his face appearing especially terrifying under the lightning, already foreseeing a bloody slaughter.

He curved a sinister smile on his lips, muttering under his breath: "Shi Feiyang, let’s see how many more calamities you can escape this time..."

That voice resonated with endless venom and madness, within the tent, everyone exchanged glances, seeing the bloodthirsty anticipation in each other’s eyes.

When Shi Feiyang led the heroes of Heroic Sakura, the Seven Sons of Wudang, Su Qinghan, the Eighteen Shaolin Stick Monks, and three thousand disciples of the Heroic Sakura Association to Yang Yinglong’s eighth pass, sixty-four Profound Iron Pillars engraved with twisted talismans rose from the ground like a prehistoric beast, forming the Yin Yang Fish pattern.

At the eye of the array, Yang Yunxiao clad in golden chain armor, his wolf-fang dual hammers emitted a bewitching black radiance, his face brimming with arrogance: "Shi Feiyang! Today, this Profound Iron Array will be your burial ground, even with your extraordinary skill, you won’t escape with wings!"

Before the words fell, the mechanisms in the array thundered like the roaring of thunder.

From the top of the Profound Iron Pillars, scarlet toxic smoke suddenly spewed out, twisting like a living entity, wherever it passed, vegetation instantly turned into black liquid; the ground split open with numerous cracks, barbed iron chains shot skyward, the surface of the chains shimmering with a dark purple sinister True Qi, forming a deathly net in the air.

Shi Feiyang’s expression was cold and stern, lightly tapping his toes, deploying the "Supreme Lightness Technique," his figure darted like a specter between the toxic smoke and iron chains. He circulated the Bright Jade Technique to the "Supreme Forgetting Emotions Ice Soul Cold Prison" state, icy blue True Qi surged around him, when the Celestial Frost Blade was wielded, the air emitted a piercing explosive sound where the blade energy passed, the iron chains instantly froze, with crisp sounds of "crack crack," breaking apart.

Guo Xiangyu followed closely behind, her beautiful eyes tightly surveilling the surrounding anomalies.

Her blade light fluctuated in speed, the left blade cleaved out a move "Goose Falling on Flat Sand," elegant yet hiding lethality; the right blade hacked out "Wind Rolls up the Remnant Cloud," the fierce blade wind split the toxic smoke apart.

A poisoned hidden weapon came hurtling in, her jade hand gracefully raised, a cold smile graced her lips, the Flower-Picking Finger erupted with gentle True Qi.

That hidden weapon abruptly turned in mid-air, rebounding, precisely piercing through the chest of a stealth-attacking man in black, the man in black fell with wide eyes of disbelief.

Yang Yunxiao saw this, infuriated, roared, his dual hammers whirring with ferocity, deploying a move "Eight Thunders of the Thunder God." In an instant, hammer shadows loomed like dark clouds, bearing immense force, smashed toward Shi Feiyang, before the hammers arrived, the impact wind had already gouged deep pits into the ground.

Master Tongzhen wore a solemn expression, chanting a Buddhist mantra, the Profound Iron Zen Staff swept out, deploying the "Vajra Pestle to Subdue Demons."

Golden radiance collided with hammer shadows, erupting with a deafening boom, powerful airwaves expanded in all directions, nearby Profound Iron Pillars trembled.

Heavy rain fell like silver spears, shrouding the Profound Iron Bagua Array in a blurry veil.

Yang Yunxiao’s wild laughter still echoed in the array, as five fierce warriors emerged amidst the blood.

"Blood-handed Asura" Yama Fiend’s purple-black fingernails dripped with venom, his exclusive "Corpse Meditation Technique" from Yin Sha Sect enshrouded him in black mist; "Venerable Poison Dragon" Red-bearded Lord’s poisonous dragon whip emitted green vapors, the snake’s mouth barbs glimmered eerily.

"Madam Bingpo" Leng Wuxin’s white gown fluttered unprompted, the ice crystals forming in her palm refracted an uncanny blue glow; "Mad Blade" Jin Buhuan’s hundred-pound sword was engraved with skeletal patterns, the chain on the back of the sword clanged loudly.