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Chapter 3827: 4.1427 Indiscriminate Attack

Student Mo Lian, looking at the pile of "wives" before him, inexplicably thought of the small figures from the Tower of Punishment who piled on him, clamoring to move gold.

It's over, what do I do if I have no resistance? Prince Mo couldn't help but raise a hand to cover his handsome face.

Meanwhile, a dozen expressionless little girls had stood up from the grass, their Thunderbolt Swords in hand, their dark pupils locked onto them—the outsiders. Their feet moved slightly, inching closer.

Duan Yue quickly tugged Mo Lian's sleeve. "Hurry, think of something!"

Facing so many Qiaos, how could he bring himself to strike ruthlessly?

Fighting was out of the question, and fleeing was undesirable. After all, Lady Qiaoqiao had set up so many illusionary rune arrays here, indicating that her true self was likely nearby.

"Hurry, think of something, they're coming!!" Mu Xingchen cried out, worried.

These peripheral illusionary rune arrays set by Qiaoqiao should, once triggered, launch indiscriminate attacks.

These weren't their Qiao. They were merely a dozen killing machines.

No sooner said than done, a Qiaoqiao phantom, wielding a Thunderbolt Sword, had already charged over, unequivocally slashing a sword towards Lin Zhen'er and her group.

"Ah!!" Lin Zhen'er was practically spitting blood with rage.

Along this whole journey, not a single phoenix flower was picked, yet she continuously encountered life-threatening crises.

She recognized the stoic face at first glance; this was the damned woman who had attacked her group on Ox Head Mountain.

This damned little slut, does she really think people from their Shadow City are all vegetarians?

Just as Lin Zhen'er summoned her spiritual weapon from her Sea of Consciousness and flew towards a phantom image of Qiaoqiao,

she unexpectedly felt a strong gust of wind from the side.

Lin Zhen'er never imagined that while she was fully focused on dealing with that little slut, someone else would attack her from behind.

She was instantly swept by the powerful wind, sent flying, and crashed heavily to the ground.

Only after striking did Myos realize that he had acted somewhat instinctively...

Seeing Mo Lian, Duan Yue, Qin Da, and Qin Er's gazes all fall upon him, the stoic-faced man calmly retracted his leg.

And at that very moment, the little stoic face's airborne sword strike arrived!

The Thunderbolt Sword, accompanied by a flash of lightning, fiercely landed on Lin Zhen'er's left shoulder, completely tearing her flesh apart.

"Ah!" Lin Zhen'er shrieked, swept away again by the fierce sword light.

"Senior Sister Lin!" Mu Xiaoxue's figure swayed precariously amidst the wind and falling leaves, making her two senior brothers utterly heartbroken.

Zhao Yi and Qi Fa quickly ran to their junior sister Xiaoxue's side, softly comforting her. "It's alright, Junior Sister. Zhen'er is a cultivator; her body is strong and won't be defeated by this strike."

"That's right, Junior Sister. As for you, you need to be extra careful. Activate the defensive shield your master gave you now, so you won't be accidentally wounded by swords during the fight later."

"Thank you, Senior Brothers," Mu Xiaoxue said tearfully. "Please go check on Zhen'er."

"Watch out!" Zhao Yi suddenly roared, pulling Mu Xiaoxue into his arms. He sharply raised his right hand, unleashing a wave of spiritual energy that deflected a swiftly approaching sword light to the side.

A Qiaoqiao phantom, with a cold little face, quickly launched another sword strike towards them.

Zhao Yi, enraged, mobilized all his spiritual energy and fiercely punched the Qiaoqiao phantom!

"You dare hit my sister??"