99 Bloodbath (2/2)
The other Mages shrieked in horror, they hadn't seen him move, had he done that with his aura alone?
A Warlock in the group screamed loudly as he watched the witch die. He started to chant a spell but the words were barely out before his body exploded. His limbs and guts flew across the room.
Chàng Bo was still admiring the Quintessence Blade as each Mage exploded like a party popper. Across the entire Coven, many Mages were turning into a bloody mist.
Lady Winter watched this all in horror from the sidelines. He was only at the Dao stage yet his aura was like that of an Ancestor or maybe even Ancient Stage Practitioner.
If he wanted he could destroy this entire place with a thought.
She wanted to run, but even if she did run she probably wouldn't get very far. This type of man killed for fun, everyone would be dead if he wasn't stopped. She needed to stall him and buy enough time for more Mages to escape.
Although she was terrified, Winter chanted various defensive spells on herself and steeled her heart. She knew some forbidden magic that could push her to her very limits. If she was going to die she'd die on her own terms.
”Aren't you bored killing like that?” She asked as she walked up to him.
”You haven't even lifted your sword, isn't that boring, why don't you fight me. I'll be much more entertaining!”
Chàng Bo glanced up at a woman wearing a long white billowing robe, she had flowing blonde hair and an icy gaze. She seemed stronger than the others, not by much, but still a bit stronger. Her words were also amusing.
”You think you're a match for me?”
”Honestly, no, but I think I can entertain you. If you were to have a fair match with me I won't let you be bored.”
Chàng Bo smirked, he thought about it for a second, it wasn't like he was on a timer, nor did she pose any real threat to him.
”Sure, I'll play with you, I'll restrain myself a bit so you better not disappoint m—”
Chàng Bo had barely finished speaking before she'd blasted him through several walls. He went flying through the compound and didn't stop until he was in their inner courtyard.
As he spun on his heels and slowed down, he smiled.
That had been surprising.
”You're using demon techniques, I'm surprised someone like you knows a spell-like that” he laughed.
Lady Winter slowly walked up to him, blood leaked from the corners of her eyes, and her breathing was laboured.
”As strong as Demon fusion spells are if you start practising them before you reach the Immortal stage, instead of using external essence, the spell feeds on your life force. If you keep using your internal essence like that so recklessly you're going to die.” Chàng Bo informed her, his eyes shining. This was fun.
Lady Winter shook her head, ”Regardless I'm going to die today, so I should give it my all!”
”hahaha, yep that's the spirit” Chàng Bo chuckled as he appeared next to her in an instant and punched her.
The impact of his fist on her skull sounded like two meteorites smashing together. The shockwave caused the tiles in the Courtyard to rise up and smash into pieces. A large crater appeared with them at the epicentre.
Chàng Bo expected Lady Winter to die from that punch but she surprised him again. She held onto his arm as she spun around and threw him into the air, as she did so she blasted him again with another wave of demon death magic.
Yet again he went flying through some walls with a smile on his face. She was using up all her life force for a higher power. That blast had felt like a punch from a Dao stage practitioner.
Chàng Bo could even taste blood in his mouth.
She probably wouldn't be able to sustain such power for long before she burnt out, but this was quite interesting. Chàng Bo wanted to see how long she lasted.
They punched each other, exchanging blows that took them across the Coven. As they fought the surrounding Practitioners that had yet to escape, got caught up in the destructive nature of their battle.
Many used all kinds of magic just to survive the shockwaves.
Chàng Bo laughed jubilantly as he struck at Winter with his Quintessence blade. Her barrier only lasted a second before his sword broke through and sliced down her torso.
She screamed in pain and spat out black blood as she punched his sword hand and pushed him away from her. She was getting weaker and her push did little.
But unbeknownst to both Chàng Bo and Lady Winter, that punch loosened the ring on his finger.
As they continued to fight Chàng Bo was having so much fun that he didn't notice his storage ring slip off his hand. The same storage spatial ring that contained Fei Bing Bing, Zhao Detong, Tanaka Kato and Bei Lao.