Library of Heaven's Path 2: Eternal Fate of the Heavens

Chapter 161 Dead Ghost

"This..." Fu Qinghong fell silent.

If the first time was good luck, the fact that the second time they had figured out the opponent's trap meant they truly had real skill.

"Set up a formation again, this time following Zhang Xuan's..."

This thought didn't trouble her for long as Fu Qinghong shouted loudly.

Right or wrong, first try it.

"Okay!" Everyone nodded at the same time.

"Now you realize, but it's already too late..." Mo Baiye raised an eyebrow, not giving them the chance to set up their formation, he strode forward, his Mo Dao waved like the wind, chopping down over their heads.

Fu Qinghong startled, hurriedly took her whip to block; though the handle was also forged from fine steel, it couldn't withstand the unleashed Mo Dao.

"Crash!" In an instant, the handle split in two, the remaining saber qi continued forward, striking Fu Qinghong's chest.

With a muffled sound, Fu Qinghong was sent flying backward, blood spewing from her mouth in midair as she could no longer move.

One move, severely injured!

"Elder Qinghong..."

Unexpectedly this guy moved so fast, by the time Fu Qinghan and the others reacted, it was already too late. As they waved their petals again, Mo Baiye didn't dodge and continued rushing forward, chopping down once more.

This strike was even more ruthless than before, Fu Qinghong, with cultivation higher than hers couldn't resist, and naturally, neither could she.

"This is bad, he's seen the flaw..." Stay connected with empire

Zhang Xuan's expression turned ashen.

Had Fu Qinghong and others listened to him earlier, they would have almost won, not ending up in such a sorry state.

Now, after tasting these two moves, Mo Baiye realized that these Fu Family elders, despite their fancy techniques, lacked sufficient attack power. Subduing them only needed overpowering strength, making the outcome no longer suspenseful.

"Elder Qinghan, don't dodge, use your whip to strike Mo Baiye's left leg!"

Knowing it was impossible for the three of them to win without Fu Qinghong, Zhang Xuan transmitted his voice, simultaneously darting forward, his arm extending fiercely, the Mo Dao in his palm slashing across.

Ding!

The two sabers collided, and the Mo Dao in Zhang Xuan's hand, obtained from Ling Buyang, was of average quality and was chopped in two after one strike.

However, this block halted the saber qi that descended towards Fu Qinghan.

Zhang Xuan's head exploded.

Mouth after mouth claiming to replace men, looking down at men, but when danger came, they all retreated faster than anyone... These sorts of boxer-like women, truly headache-inducing!

"Hahaha... Let them cooperate with you? Maybe in the next life!"

Having guessed this would happen, Mo Bai Ye laughed loudly again, swinging the Mo Dao like the wind, continuously chopping downward.

Zhang Xuan's arm went numb, constantly retreating.

"Forget it, ignite the New World, let's kill him..."

Raising an eyebrow, just as Zhang Xuan was about to risk getting hurt to ignite the New World and unleash powerful strength to kill him, a thought suddenly struck him.

Having Fu Qinghan and the others follow his instructions to set up a formation alone would be difficult. What if... he charmed them first?

Once successful, wouldn't they obediently listen?

Fu Qingqing, Fu Yingying, they were already completely compliant with him.

It's just... charming a group of women over fifty years old, really quite hard to swallow.

Never mind, no time to worry about that now, kill him first!

With this thought, Zhang Xuan did not hesitate and unleashed the Fox Charm Destiny. Instantly, in the eyes of the people, his image transformed; no longer was he the man desperately resisting Mo Dao, but dressed in white, his robes fluttering, he looked like a lone cavalier, elegant and dashing.

"He, he's so handsome..."

The injured Fu Qinghong's eyes were the first to glaze over.

Then came the two weaker Elders, and finally Fu Qinghan.

Zhang Xuan's mastery of the Fox Charm Destiny had already reached the fourth level, stronger by several degrees than the deceased ancestor of the Fu Family, at full power now, the four Fu Family elders instantly fell, each one full of admiration.

"This time, they should smoothly cooperate with me now..."

Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, just about to command these elders to join forces against the enemy, when he felt that the continuously slashing saber art had become much gentler.

He couldn't help but look up, only to see the tall and robust Mo Bai Ye looking back at him with pink cheeks and eyes soft as silk.

"Darling..."

"???" Zhang Xuan.

Damn, I used too much power, even charmed that man over there...