Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 1014 - 528: It’s Hellfire! Lord Wuchang, Fry Him to Death! (2)

Sparks exploded all around in the air for a moment.

If the chains were like two pervasive venomous snakes, then Duan Yun guarded himself tightly from every angle, not leaving a single gap.

No!

The next moment, his entire body soared into the air.

The entire swordstorm then flew into the sky, and the surrounding air seemed to shred into bits, turning into white tufts.

Then, there was the descent!

Rapid descent!

With an unbeatable momentum.

A Big Head Ghost exclaimed, "What is this sword technique descending from the heavens!"

The shadow of the swordstorm in the air had already enveloped White Impermanence, even the bold Murong brothers would likely choose to evade it if faced with this move.

Yet, at this moment, White Impermanence, resembling a little white flower, showed no intention of dodging.

Facing the oncoming swordstorm, she bent backward, her hands on the ground, and kicked her flawless white legs upward.

Witnessing this, the Murong brothers couldn't help but be startled.

How could these pure white beautiful legs possibly resist Old Demon Duan's swords?

Swords do not have eyes, and Old Demon Duan will not show mercy!

Such extraordinarily beautiful legs wouldn't just be destroyed by Old Demon Duan like this, would they?

For a moment, even the Murong brothers, usually protective of beauty, felt uncertain about their alignment.

But in the next instant, those white jade legs turned black.

To be precise, turned blue.

Because at that moment, the eerie blue chains had wrapped around her legs.

With a loud bang, the ground sunk directly downward, forming a large pit.

Under the watchful eyes of all, Duan Yun and White Impermanence stood there, one above the other.

White Impermanence used those legs to firmly counter Duan Yun's descending move.

Although both were motionless, the sonic boom from blades and sword edges slicing against those eerie blue chains continued.

There was not another sound in the surroundings.

Neither the Murong brothers nor the remaining ghosts dared to take a breath.

Because they all knew, although their bodies were motionless, the battle continued.

Intensely continued!

Some ghosts, watching this scene, couldn't help but shout in their hearts, "Such intensity! Who would have thought Lord Impermanence would meet such an opponent. To witness such a fight and die is worth it!"

Whoosh!

The two originally motionless figures finally moved.

In this contest, Duan Yun ultimately gained the upper hand, as White Impermanence's legs were soon forced apart, forming an inverted split position.

For martial artists, this meant White Impermanence's defenses were wide open, and Duan Yun could simply attack her center.

But he knew, it wasn't going to be that easy.

The strength in this woman's legs was peculiar, connected to the chain like a lurking venomous snake, ready to launch a killing blow at any moment.

Yet faced with such an opportunity, not attacking would not be manly.

Even if there's a trap, even if it's poisonous—I accept!

The next moment, Duan Yun's figure flickered, fingers pointed directly at White Impermanence's defenses.

As expected, White Impermanence was on guard for this, and the chains on her feet moved like a living thing, immediately entangling his arm.

With a crisp sound, the chains snapped tight.

Immense resistance emanated from his arm, halting his advance, tighter the more he tried to progress.

Yet Duan Yun is the sort who, the more someone opposes him, the more determined he is.

With force in his arm, pulling at the chains, he ultimately reached White Impermanence's defenses, delivering a direct punch.

Though his arm was bound by the chains, making the punch somewhat weaker, there was still a muffled thud, sending White Impermanence flying out.

She remained in her graceful inverted split position, yet her body flew, crashing into a pit, leaving a muddy trench.

Especially when she stopped, only her exceedingly beautiful legs were exposed from the dirt—rather embarrassing.

But Duan Yun was not relaxed.

Because his arm was bound by the chains, and they carried strange energy, dragging him along.

Whoosh—his body dragged a furrow through the ground.

Duan Yun's lower body was buried, while White Impermanence had only her legs exposed, both seemingly half-buried.

Almost concurrently, with a loud crash, the two broke from the ground and charged at each other.

Both parties accelerated dramatically, mutual pursuit in their collision.

In the next instant, two residual shadows struck together.

"Man!"

Duan Yun executed a precise knee strike, aimed at the opponent's navel, while White Impermanence wasn't indifferent, delivering a treacherous kick upward.

With two muffled sounds, neither defended, hence both bodies trembled almost simultaneously.

One's navel was struck, the other's groin was hit, yet both endured.

Because Duan Yun's Breaking Body Sword Energy had already been released, while White Impermanence had similar techniques, evident by the gleaming flow of patterns at her navel, turning her skin as hard as jade.

Or perhaps metal?

Both scored a hit, then separated before attacking again in an instant!

In the blink of an eye, they exchanged twenty strikes, purely offensive.

Despite the viciousness and toxicity of their attacks, the moves were graceful and pleasing.

The chain between them, seemingly a red line intertwining their fates as they fought like butterflies in tandem.

The Murong brothers witnessed this and felt it was customary: whenever Old Demon Duan and a beauty were together, whether fighting or loving, it always seemed fitting. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Another exchange of ten strikes occurred, but by then White Impermanence was evidently struggling.

Her body was exceptional, but the man before her was even more formidable, seemingly impervious.

She was sure that the man bore injuries, yet those injuries didn't affect him.

Duan Yun indeed had some injuries, as this was a result of trading blow for blow, but being a women's doctor equipped with self-healing skills, he treated himself while fighting, undoubtedly stronger than those who injured without treating.

He relied solely on strength, not employing other techniques, wanting to test the opponent's body resilience.

After that strike, White Impermanence flicked her legs at Duan Yun's arm, leveraging the recoil to spring away.

Soon after, the chain she had been pulling on Duan Yun was released.

In everyone's eyes, she was avoiding the sharp edge.

The ghosts all understood that if Lord Wuchang's chain retracts without claiming a life, she must have been at a disadvantage.

The ghostly crowd went pale with fear, considering Duan Yun, thinking, "Is this person able to drive out Lord Impermanence?"

Duan Yun assumed the same, readying to accelerate with a footstep, intending to crush with sheer power.

Suddenly, with a boom, the ground beneath him sank, and those chains appeared again, carrying two blue flames.

The ghosts erupted with excitement, shouting, "Hellfire!"

"It's Hellfire!"

Crack-crack-crack-crack!

The moment the blue flames emerged, the chains swung into motion.

With dominating and strange power, they followed the flames, whipping toward Duan Yun.

A series of explosive sounds filled the air, and Duan Yun was struck by a five-chain lash.

The sudden change shocked the Murong brothers.

For they realized Duan Yun attempted to evade those chains but couldn't.

Duan Yun was equally surprised, for those rising blue flames not only confused the eyes but altered his position relative to the chains, a reason he couldn't dodge even though he had predicted their trajectory.

"Sauté!"

"Lord Impermanence!"

"Sauté him to death!"

The Murong brothers looked once more, realizing the scene resembled stir-frying.

There was fire and smoke beneath Duan Yun, his whole body rolled on top—like stir-fried food!

Could Old Demon Duan truly have been sautéed?