Chapter 558

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“Damn it!”

Liu Huan Yu’s pretty face turned pale, but in an instant, her hands formed a seal. From her long hair, a crystalline green light emerged, rippling like water waves and coalescing before her.

The sword’s shadow slashed down, causing the water waves to ripple incessantly.

As the sword’s shadow was about to pierce through the water wave defense, a thread of life energy began to condense within, corroding the sword’s shadow.

Eventually, the power of the dark sword completely dissipated.

Ye Wu Shuang’s eyebrows twitched upon witnessing this scene.

The Liu Yuan Gui Yi Sword Technique, the third move, “Breaking Yin and Yang,” conjures a bright sword and a dark sword.

The bright sword is but a feint; the dark sword is the truly dominant attack.

Just now, what Liu Huan Yu had employed was not merely a spirit technique, but also a protective spirit artifact.

Otherwise, this sword strike would not have been blocked even seven times over.

“Ye Wu Shuang!”

Life and death hung by a thread, in the blink of an eye.

Liu Huan Yu had truly felt the threat of death just now.

Her delicate hand loosened slightly, and from her palm, a faint stream of shattered jade flowed to the ground.

Clearly, it was a one-time consumable spirit artifact!

Now, it was already damaged!

“So, don’t speak too confidently!” Ye Wu Shuang grasped his sword again, looking at Liu Huan Yu with a cold smile, “Without your protective spirit artifact, my next strike will be more than enough to take your life.”

Liu Huan Yu’s pretty face turned cold, and she no longer had the mood for jesting.

Her delicate hand clenched once more, and the spirit trees beneath her feet began to tremble. On the ground, the tree roots crisscrossed, forming a dense web.

“Vine Binding!”

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

As Liu Huan Yu’s voice rang out, from the earth and the trees, countless vines shot towards Ye Wu Shuang like serpentine shadows.

Ye Wu Shuang swung his sword, and with a series of “pffft” sounds, the vines were severed, oozing a green liquid as if it were the blood of the hundreds of spirit trees.

However, the vines were simply too numerous, seemingly endless.

Gradually, Ye Wu Shuang’s feet were bound, immobilizing him.

Then, his waist was also entwined by the vines.

Around his body, the number of vines grew increasingly terrifying.

It was as if they had woven a vast, sky-covering net, enveloping and imprisoning Ye Wu Shuang within.

“Vine Thorns!”

Liu Huan Yu showed no mercy, forming another seal with her hands. From within the tree trunks, she conjured foot-long wooden spikes, gathering around Ye Wu Shuang’s body.

“It’s time to send you to hell!”

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

The wooden spikes pierced through the gaps in the vine-woven net, reaching Ye Wu Shuang’s front.

If struck by these thousands of spikes, Ye Wu Shuang would surely be torn to pieces.

“As I said, you will die with my next strike!”

Though Ye Wu Shuang’s upper body was restrained, he still fiercely grasped his sword with both hands.

“Shattered Star Cloud!”

With a single slash of his sword,

Hundreds, even thousands of sword energies, in the blink of an eye, transformed into a dazzling array of starlight.

Each sword energy rapidly shrank, becoming the size of a thumb, as if the power within had been compressed to its utmost limit.

“Go!”

With Ye Wu Shuang’s command, the starlight-like sword energies pierced through the overwhelming vines and struck the tips of the wooden spikes.

A series of explosive sounds, “boom, boom, boom,” echoed incessantly. The vines snapped, and the wooden spikes were shattered by the starlight sword energies.

At this moment, those threads of starlight sword energies, having broken through the vine net and the sharp spikes, merged once more into a single entity, forming a bright, starlit cloud that gathered and did not disperse.

The cloud took the shape of a sword, every inch and every fraction of an inch composed entirely of shattered star sword energies.

“Shatter!”

Ye Wu Shuang shouted from a distance.

The cloud-shaped sword fell straight down, striking before Liu Huan Yu.