Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 2053: Chapter 2054: Nightmare Mist (Second Update)

But Xue An did not retreat; instead, he advanced, taking a step forward to rush right up to Mu Hongxi’s chest and abdomen. Then, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he transformed his hand into a sword, directly thrusting it inside.

Poof!

Black foul blood splattered out.

Mu Hongxi let out a cry of pain, then raised his inner blade in a fit of rage, attempting to kill Xue An on the spot.

However, his plans fell apart.

Xue An did not pause for even a moment, moving his palm horizontally and flicking it away diagonally.

Every place he passed through, Mu Hongxi’s hard bones and muscles were sliced open by Xue An as if they were butter.

The entire process sounded complicated, but it only took a few flicks of the fingers.

When Xue An appeared in the void not far away, with his palm slantingly downward, letting the black foul blood drip dry.

Mu Hongxi’s torso was nearly split open by this huge wound, with internal organs falling out, including a massive black heart that was still beating ceaselessly.

The entire scene fell into utter silence.

People were dumbstruck by this unprecedented, brutal battle.

Who could have imagined that the Jian Sect’s Double Swords Skyward would turn into such a state, neither human nor ghost?

And in the battle against Xue An, he nearly got sliced in half with just one encounter.

This left many people shaken to their core.

At this moment, Xue An’s lips gradually curled up, revealing a hint of disdain.

"Is this all you’ve got? It seems you can’t even compare to that Triangular Head, yet you dare boast about killing me?"

Mu Hongxi was breathing heavily, as the blood continuously gushing out of the wound gradually stopped and began to heal little by little.

But because the wound was so severe, even with his monstrous healing abilities, it would still take some time to fully heal.

Despite this, Mu Hongxi continued to stare fixedly at Xue An, eyes filled with hatred.

"It seems I really underestimated you. Your understanding and mastery of Sword Dao are considered exceptional even beyond the Multiverse, but do you think that’s enough?"

Saying this, a deep sneer appeared on Mu Hongxi’s face.

"You who have never seen the vast world, no matter how developed your cultivation level is, are still just a slightly stronger ant in front of beings like us!"

As he spoke, his body began to transform again.

The originally tall body began to shrink continuously, and the bloated form collapsed.

Soon, he turned incredibly thin, but his muscles emitted a faint metallic luster, resembling a long sword at first glance.

"Today, I will show you what the true Sword Dao looks like!"

As he finished speaking.

Mu Hongxi once again disappeared into the void.

This disappearance was different from before.

Previously, he vanished suddenly without any previous signs.

This time, he gradually faded into the air.

Yet this seemingly ordinary disappearance caused Xue An’s expression to become extremely serious.

Because at that moment, Xue An could no longer sense Mu Hongxi’s presence.

Previously, even though Mu Hongxi had disappeared, his vital energy was still there.

That’s why Xue An could calmly receive the move.

But this time, the surrounding void was entirely empty, with no trace of Mu Hongxi’s vital energy.

Imagine, you are in an intense battle with your enemy, and suddenly your opponent vanishes without a trace; you have no idea when he will strike next, or even where he is.

This feeling was absolutely awful.

But very soon, Xue An calmed down, then a glint flashed in his eyes, and a tremendous divine sense surged out, crushing all the void around him in an unstoppable manner.

Xue An’s response was simple and crude.

Aren’t you hiding in the void, not coming out?

Then I’ll use my divine sense to shatter all of the voids!

Let’s see where else you can hide!

Indeed.

The simplest method was often the most effective.

As the voids were continuously crushed by Xue An’s divine sense, Mu Hongxi stumbled out in a pitiful state.

Then, he shouted in frustration, "Red Lotus Immortal Venerable, aren’t you a Sword Cultivator? How come you have such a strong divine sense?"

Xue An smiled faintly, "Who told you that Sword Cultivators can’t have a strong divine sense?"

As he spoke, the massive divine sense encased Mu Hongxi like a cage.

Mu Hongxi’s face turned pale but quickly calmed down and then let out a series of cold laughs.

"Fine, you forced me to do this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Hongxi’s body suddenly exploded.

Exactly.

Quite literally exploded.

Yet, despite exploding into pieces, not a drop of blood was spilled.

Instead, the debris turned into a thin mist, rapidly spreading out.

And as it spread, this mist continued to intensify.

In the blink of an eye, the entire high platform and the nearby viewing stands were shrouded in this dense, impenetrable fog.

Everyone panicked.

People were terrified to find that this fog didn’t just obscure people’s vision, it nullified all detection spells, including divine sense.

"Ahh, what’s going on? Where is everyone? I can’t see anything!" someone screamed.

"Damn it, who’s moving around, that’s me!"

"Everyone, don’t make any sudden moves, or you might injure your comrades!"

Screams of doubt and anxiety rose and fell.

Even Xue An couldn’t help but let out a soft "eh" of surprise.

Because even with his level of divine sense, he was entirely blinded by this thick fog.

As people were panicking and restless.

A burst of triumphant, bizarre laughter echoed through the fog.

"Don’t bother with futile struggles. This fog can shield all prying eyes; it’s not something you can break. The only thing left for you to do now is to obediently enjoy the feast I’ve prepared for you! As for Xue An... I’ll torture you to death bit by bit, hahahahahaha."

The laughter echoed as though it was right next to everyone’s ears.

Many people turned pale with fright.

But due to the fog’s obstruction, they couldn’t sense the presence of the people around them, and this artificial isolation and loneliness drove them mad.

And it was in the midst of this chaos that several faint shadows suddenly appeared in the fog.

The shadows appeared behind people without form or substance, then abruptly stabbed forward with a sword.

Poof!

A black short sword pierced the skin, splattering crimson blood.

Many cried out in pain, and turned around to retaliate.

However, when they turned, there was still nothing but fog in front of them, and they couldn’t see anything unusual.

This game-like slaughter continued relentlessly.

Screams from companions kept ringing in their ears, yet they couldn’t even see the enemy’s shadow.

This sense of helplessness brought even the most mentally resilient Sword Cultivators to despair.

But just then, Xue An’s calm voice suddenly echoed in everyone’s ears.

"Listen to my command, everyone!"

The crowd quieted down.

Then they heard Xue An speak slowly, "He wants you to panic, so he can take advantage of the situation. So what you need to do now is remain calm! Otherwise, death is certain!"

All present were top Sword Cultivators, so after hearing this, they quickly calmed down.

Even though the black shadows’ provocations and killings continued, it didn’t shake them.

"Very good. Now, all of you take a deep breath, hold the hand of the person next to you, gather together back to back, and then... close your eyes!"