The Immortal Cultivation World of Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy
Chapter 311. Personal Small Hobbies

Chapter 311: 311. Personal Small Hobbies

"Trying to run? Stay here for me!"

General Yaksha stared at the rapidly fleeing figures of Du Ruxue and Qiao Sen, spat out a mass of Poison Fire.

The Poison Fire sped toward them, growing larger and larger, eventually transforming into a giant Poison Fire Crow made of flames.

The Poison Fire Crow let out a piercing shriek, crashing toward Du Ruxue and Qiao Sen.

Du Ruxue swung back with the golden ring, turning into hundreds of thousands of golden ring phantoms, forming a golden wall.

The Poison Fire Crow collided with the golden rings, exploding instantly, and a wave of shock mixed with Poison Fire flames surged forward.

The golden wall of rings shattered into pieces in the explosion.

But it managed to slightly delay them, giving Du Ruxue the chance to escape with Qiao Sen in tow.

General Yaksha’s face was expressionless, but a fire of anger burned in her pitch-black eyes.

These little pests, who barely touched the Innate threshold, were too disgusting, fleeing swiftly, and were difficult to hit in one strike.

She glanced back at Yu Qing and the other two.

The trio was collectively resisting the Black Fire’s assault, it had already surrounded them, not to mention the looming presence of General Yaksha, making escape impossible.

General Yaksha swung her hand downward again, forming a massive crow with the Poison Fire, which descended upon the trio’s heads.

She intended to eliminate these three disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect before pursuing Du Ruxue.

Yu Qing’s eyes focused, expression solemn, guiding green sword light upward to counter.

Xuan Ling and Gou Cheng simultaneously acted, a white and a silver beam combined with Yu Qing’s sword light, striking the Poison Fire Crow.

The Poison Fire Crow exploded instantly, and the fierce shockwave along with the high-temperature flames fiercely clashed against the trio’s Spirit Swords.

Black, green, white, and silver energies intertwined, consuming and eroding each other, while the Poison Fire got completely blocked outside by the three sword lights.

"Heavenly Sword Sect is indeed very wealthy."

General Yaksha grunted coldly, somewhat annoyed.

She recognized that these three Heavenly Sword Sect disciples wielded top-grade Treasure Artifacts, which possessed formidable power.

Three Foundation Establishment brats wielding three treasure swords unexpectedly resisted an Innate-level attack.

Only the wealthy Heavenly Sword Sect could equip Foundation Establishment disciples with top-grade Treasure Artifacts, whereas many smaller sects’ sect-defending Magic Treasures were merely low-grade ones.

General Yaksha’s hands turned into two torrents of rolling flames, like waterfalls, surging down from the air, engulfing the trio directly.

The three sword lights dimmed significantly, especially Yu Qing, who had to maintain the sword circle to fend off the surrounding Poison Fire attacks.

Poison Fire surrounded the trio, turning the area into a high-temperature furnace filled with poisonous gas, ordinary people would be scorched dry in seconds.

The sword light, though blocking the Poison Fire, couldn’t block the heat and toxic gas. Even with Foundation Establishment physiques, they couldn’t withstand being roasted in the fire.

Sweat dotted Yu Qing’s forehead, but instead of panicking in this desperate situation, she shouted clearly.

"Form the Sword Array!"

Xuan Ling and Gou Cheng almost reacted instinctively, moving ar step.

The three stood in a pyramidal stance, back to back, hands clasped, forming different seals.

Three Spirit Swords descended from above, suspending before each of them, sword tips facing upward, just different heights, beginning to revolve around them.

Spinning faster and faster, gradually forming shadows, as if numerous real Spirit Swords.

The three sword lights also began rotating around them, driving the heat and poison gas out of the sword array.

"Xuanze Three Sword Formation?"

General Yaksha instantly recognized this famous sword array of the Heavenly Sword Sect, based on wind, water, and earth, small yet exquisite, combining offense and defense.

She was greatly surprised that three Foundation Establishment disciples could master such exquisite sword formations, three in one, a power far exceeding three.

To break through it would require significant effort and time.

General Yaksha spat, releasing a black liquid that landed on the sword array formed by the trio.

The liquid exploded upon impact, splattering countless black specks, each turning into a Poison Fire Crow, cawing as they burned.

This small liquid instantly turned into thousands of Poison Fire Crows, surging to crash against the sword array.

As the sword array rapidly rotated, densely packed Spirit Swords shredded every crow that collided with it.

Despite being shredded, the crows did not vanish, reforming and fearlessly charging again.

While this continuous attack couldn’t yet break the sword array’s defense, the Spiritual Energy within Yu Qing and her companions was rapidly depleting.

General Yaksha’s expression turned a bit puzzling; this Poison Fire Crow attack was one of her trump cards, yet it couldn’t break through the sword array quickly.

The exquisite sword array, coupled with three top-grade Treasure Artifacts, and Yu Qing’s trio’s outstanding abilities, finally left General Yaksha, of the Innate Realm, temporarily helpless.

The failure to capture Du Ruxue earlier was bearable, but now even the three brats couldn’t be swiftly resolved, considerably vexing General Yaksha.

Nonetheless, this helplessness could only last for a short time; if General Yaksha waited here for half a quarter-hour, the Poison Fire Crows could breach the sword array without her intervention.

The sword array’s intense consumption meant Yu Qing’s trio’s Spiritual Energy couldn’t last that long, at most half a quarter-hour till complete depletion, allowing General Yaksha to easily take their lives.

However, General Yaksha couldn’t wait that long, for Du Ruxue had already fled with Qiao Sen.

If she reached the underground palace to retrieve the Blood God Mask and helped the last two descendants of the Qiao family escape, General Yaksha’s half-year scheme would yield nothing, not even a hair.

General Yaksha couldn’t allow this, so she had no time for this stalemate with the three brats.

"Li Yan."

General Yaksha called out to the distance.

Chaotian Hall had been destroyed by General Yaksha, and though Qiao Sen and others escaped, two Imperial Army commanders died inside.

With the sudden loss of two commanders, and Qiao Sen missing, the Imperial Army became leaderless.

In their hasty attempt to organize and rescue, they were intercepted and slaughtered by Li Yan, leaving a ground full of corpses.

Upon hearing General Yaksha’s call, Li Yan, who was engrossed in the killing, quickly dispatched the soldiers she had been toying with, transformed into a shadow, and rushed over.

General Yaksha gestured to the trio still besieged by Poison Fire Crows, instructing Li Yan: "Guard here, collect their corpses after half a quarter-hour."

Her Poison Fire Crows could continuously attack for a full day, and even with Spiritual Energy recovery methods, the three couldn’t hold out.

Li Yan grinned and cupped her hands: "Rest assured, General, I will surely collect their ashes neatly, not a single bit will be lost."

Indeed, General Yaksha had a peculiar hobby, she liked collecting the ashes of her enemies, especially those burned by her Poison Fire.