1035 Blood Phoenix Shrilling On Peach Mountain II (2/2)

However Ye Hongyu would not give him the chance. Ye Hongyu closed her eyes. Right then she collected all of her sword intent. The torn Gown of Judgment curled up like dried leaves and wrapped her body. Not a single bit of her sword intent was discharged. She seemed to be no longer vital.

Previously, she was like a sword. Right now she turned into a conscious-less rock. It was like the moss-covered rocks at the bottom of the lake outside the Front Gate of Devil's Doctrine many years ago. There were two sword cuts on the rocks that were left by Ke Haoran many years ago. Later on she made some new cuts. Today she turned herself into one of the rocks, and the cuts on her body were like the sword cuts on the rocks. What was she trying to do? There was no time for pondering or reasoning.

Xiong Chumo's palm had pounded onto her shoulder. Her shoulder bones were crushed upon a crack and blood burst. Xiong Chumo was confused, so was Zhao Nanhai. Why would she rather hurt herself and take the pound? Right then on the other side of the Divine Hall, the middle-aged priest raised his head and took a glance.

...

...

She was like a real rock knocked off by heavenly power. And power meant speed. She took the unbearable pound and gained unimaginable speed. No one except for those at the Distanceless State could have applied such a speed.

She cut through the Divine Hall while her torn Gown of Judgment left ghostly shadows across the hall. She became burning because of the friction with air. The hard rock became a meteorite and carried a flaming tail.

Perhaps it was a variation of the flaming phoenix.

Ever since he entered the Divine Hall of Judgment the middle-aged priest had been quiet with his head lowered.

It wasn't until now that he finally raised his head.

He looked above to the ocean of Divine Flame in the Divine Hall, the figure in the flame, and the meteorite darting at him. Then he realized what the chilling flaming phoenix was about to do.

Ye Hongyu's target had always been him. It was neither Zhao Nanhai nor Xiong Chumo. It was him. The fight of Divine Skills with Zhao Nanhai was merely a warm-up. Taking Xiong Chumo's heavenly pound of Tianqi was her accelerating. Ye Hongyu was taking advantage of the attacks of these two powerful figures.

She adjusted herself to the most powerful and fury mode at the cost of hurting herself severely. What for? Simply to kill him? Ye Hongyu was so fast that the middle-aged priest was only able to take a glance before she came to him.

The flaming phoenix cut through the Divine Hall, and the meteorite was there.

Even the Abbey Dean could not have been able to elude from her.

The middle-aged priest realized that both the Abbey Dean and himself had underestimated Ye Hongyu.

The young Great Divine Priest of Judgment was a true genius of Taoism. She surpassed Zhao Nanhai in Divine Skills and transformed her own body into a natal Taoist sword, and eventually a hard rock. That was the legendary Intent of Bulking Array invented by the Great Divine Priest of Light a thousand years ago!

Nowadays there should only be the Queen of the Great River Kingdom who could apply the Intent of Bulking Array. ”Where did she learn that?” the middle-aged priest wondered. But he had to confront it. Otherwise this flaming phoenix would break from the Divine Hall of Judgment and Peach Mountain, and regain her freedom. That was something that Taoism would never allow.

The middle-aged priest reached out his right hand and pointed out one finger extremely slowly. The flaming phoenix was unprecedentedly fast. He seemed to be extremely slow yet he came before the flaming phoenix arrived. He looked solemn and his finger was extremely powerful.

To know and to guard, it was the Natural Stream. This was the most unique skill of Zhishou Abbey, the Natural Stream Magical Finger. The middle-aged priest's Natural Stream Magical Finger was far more powerful than that of Chen Pipi from years ago. Once the finger was applied, the world was settled.

The burning Haotian's Divine Flame in the Divine Hall of Judgment seemed to be frozen!

The remaining of the bout of heavenly power seemed to have sensed the solemn finger point and calmed down!

The burning tail of the flaming phoenix immediately disappeared!

The furious meteorite suddenly unveiled its true self. How could the moss hurt anyone?

The middle-aged priest applied his most powerful attack. He came with light and pointed one finger. The flaming phoenix shrilled in despair.

But Ye Hongyu seemed still indifferent as if she cared for nothing.

She held onto her sword and then stabbed.

The feathers of the flaming phoenix were scattered. But she did not care.

Massive Qi burst in the hall and the wind roared. The flaming phoenix disappeared and her true figure revealed.

She stabbed toward the middle-aged priest. It was an ordinary yet most powerful stab.

As an arrow hit on a heavy leather or a rock fell into a deep pond.

It resounded constantly.

The finger of the middle-aged priest met with her sword in the air.

The wind suddenly ceased and dust fell on the floor. The Divine Hall of Judgment became deadly quiet in a blink.

Several golden threads burst out Ye Hongyu's body and drifted down like dried leaves.

She held the sword loosely and stood emotionlessly in front of the middle-aged priest. Her Gown of Judgment loosened and hung around her waist. Her upper body was naked. Blood dripped from her perfectly curved figure.

She was half-naked and stained with blood. It should be embarrassing. Yet she was extremely charming. It was a holy and pure charm. And alluring.

Being holy and alluring was not conflicting, at least not for her.

Blood flowed down her body, onto the ground, and into the cracks of the stones. The cracks were filled up by blood and started glowing like shining threads.

Rays of lights arose from the ocean of blood and formed a confinement.

The middle-aged priest was finally alerted. Because he found himself in the center of the confinement.

...

...