Chapter 201: Fatty, flank her from behind

The cross sword in Saber's hand slashed through the air as if cutting through fixed targets!

Every time Zhuge Crossbow's arrows were shot, they were severed half a meter away from Saber's body. The sparks were strikingly visible in the dark night, accompanied by the endless clinking and crisp sounds of metal meeting metal.

A bead of cold sweat rolled down Tang San's forehead, tracing his cheek before falling from his chin.

"Even with my Purple Demon Eye activated, I still can't match this level of precision. How did this person achieve it?!"

"Brother Dai, Meteor Hammer!"

Snapping out of his thoughts, Tang San immediately shouted a cold command.

Behind him, the Blue Silver Grass moved like a spirit snake through the air, its speed astonishingly fast. However, the target wasn't Saber, who stood on the ground, but Dai Mubai, who was in the air!

The Blue Silver Grass coiled around Dai Mubai's waist, and Tang San controlled it, spinning him like a meteor hammer.

"Go!" In just two or three seconds, Tang San hurled Dai Mubai forward!

Dai Mubai, already prepared, had his right arm swell with power, black lines circling his muscles. As he descended, he locked eyes with Saber, his gaze filled with the arrogance of a forest king.

"Third Soul Skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

"Fourth Soul Skill: White Tiger Meteor Shower!"

Saber looked up solemnly at the golden starlight raining down from the sky.

She couldn't use soul skills or martial arts. Armed only with her physical strength and the equipment provided by Xiao Tianyang, she faced the Shrek Seven Monsters.

The pressure was immense.

After all, not everyone possessed Xiao Tianyang's devastating destructive power and ability to fight across levels.

Saber was undoubtedly a genius, surpassing even the Shrek Seven Monsters. However, the Seven Monsters had consumed medicinal herbs, evolving their martial souls and enhancing their physiques. Though there was still a gap between them, it was no longer as vast as before.

Thus, Saber had to get serious.

It was time to unleash her soul power!

Soul power surged around Saber, forming dragon-like shapes, radiating immense energy and an overwhelming sense of oppression.

This wasn't the same as Xiao Tianyang's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms but rather her unique method of controlling soul power, inspired by her simplified third soul skill, Dragon's Furnace Heart.

One of its key features was the ability to condense soul power into armor on her body, granting extraordinary defensive and offensive capabilities.

Saber gripped her cross sword with both hands, her eyes gleaming and her breathing steady. She remained motionless until Dai Mubai was just one meter away.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Dai Mubai unleashed the White Tiger Meteor Shower from above, its power far greater than when used on the ground. Yet, strangely, he couldn't gain an inch of advantage.

Saber stood like an unshakable tower, her cross sword flashing as she cleaved the golden starlight into pieces or shattered it into dust.

However, Dai Mubai wasn't fighting alone.

Though he hadn't managed to defeat or suppress Saber, it was enough for Tang San. All he needed was an opportunity.

"Fatty, flank her from behind! Xiao Wu, Zhuqing, surround her from the left and right and wait for my signal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the team sprang into action. Tang San was the first to charge, heading straight for Saber, who now stood exposed.

He knew that if Dai Mubai couldn't suppress Saber initially, there would be no second chance. Once the stalemate broke, Tang San's strategy would fall apart.

Thus, he had to buy time for the others. While the three focused on the main assault, Tang San would engage directly.

As for Dai Mubai, he needed to retreat and recover his physical and soul power using a super recovery sausage. After all, he had just expended all his soul power in that last attack.

At that moment, Saber made her move.

With a single strike, she shattered Dai Mubai's frontal assault. The cross sword slashed diagonally upward, sending a gust of wind in its wake.

"Puff!"

Though no blood was drawn, Dai Mubai was sent flying backward, crashing into the dense forest in the distance.

Just as Tang San arrived, Saber lowered her head and locked eyes with him.

'Not good!' Tang San inwardly cursed, but retreat was no longer an option.

Ma Hongjun was ready to attack, and Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were in position. If Tang San could hold Saber off, the three of them could succeed. Otherwise, they would face complete defeat.

His hands turned jade-colored as Tang San prepared for close combat. This was his advantage—and Saber's weakness.

The cross sword was about one and a half meters long, its blade narrow, thin, and razor-sharp. If he could close the distance, he still had a chance to win.

A punch landed on Saber's sword, but Tang San didn't falter. He quickly shifted, his movements ghostly as he attempted to trap Saber in place.

However, this only lasted for a moment.

Saber's strengths lay in three areas: her physical fitness, her combat skills, and her fighting instinct. The first two could be honed with effort, but the third relied on innate talent and experience.

Clearly, Saber's talent was unparalleled.

To her, Tang San's ghostly steps were nothing more than swift movements. Seizing the right moment, she thrust her right elbow backward.

"Boom!"

Tang San was struck under the ribs, staggering to a halt.

Without even looking, Saber reached out with her left hand and grabbed Tang San's belt. Her immense strength left him no room to resist, and he was lifted like a chicken.

Before he could struggle, Saber hurled him backward straight toward Ma Hongjun.

At that moment, Ma Hongjun was preparing to unleash a fiery attack. But before he could, Tang San came flying toward him, and the two collided.

Simultaneously, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu closed in from the left and right, unleashing their strongest soul skills. Xiao Wu even prepared to use her Eight Stage Drop.

Zhu Zhuqing's Nether Moon Envoy allowed her to move swiftly and silently.

The cold glint of her claws and her cat-like vertical pupils were both mesmerizing and intimidating. Though she rarely spoke, she and Xiao Wu shared a deep understanding, communicating with just a glance.

Zhu Zhuqing initiated her combo: Nether Pursuit to close the distance and Nether Hundred Claws to finish. She was confident that, with her current strength, Saber couldn't simply ignore this assault.

But Saber remained unfazed.

Or rather, her focus wasn't on Zhu Zhuqing but on Xiao Wu. Having lived with them for a time, Saber was well aware of their tactics. She knew the power of Xiao Wu's Eight Stage Drop and was wary of it.

Though she doubted Xiao Wu could break through her armor, Saber wasn't willing to take any chances. She didn't want to risk defeat here, even if she had a way to counter Xiao Wu's technique.

Thus, she chose to act decisively, breaking the formation Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu were trying to set up.

In an unstoppable manner, Saber took control of the battlefield again.

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