Chapter 309: Chapter 259: Underworld Array 3

Bi Yiyuan used his Wolf Fang Club to smash open the golden jade axe, but to his surprise, he discovered that his weapon was lighter, the three spikes on it having been severed, revealing a shimmery cut surface.

This golden jade axe is indeed sharp!

No wonder it was able to cut open the body of the Feiming Taoist.

“Junior Brother Bi and I will join forces to cut down this silver-armored corpse above. Junior Brother Chen and two Junior Sisters, can you hold off the Feiming Taoist for a while?”

Seeing this, Shan Hongyi quickly proposed a strategy.

Everyone understood the current situation. Although Yan Jinye and Mei Jingjun looked uncomfortable, they had no option but to agree.

Chen Mobai remained silent, everyone took that as his agreement.

“One of my men is still among you.”

At this moment, the Feiming Taoist added another psychological warfare tactic, Shan Hongyi and Bi Yiyuan exchanged a look and simultaneously attacked the silver-armored corpse in the air.

The two of them released a terrifying spiritual power in an instant that shook the entire cave dwelling. Within just five or six moves, they crushed their opponent, then plunged into the cave entrance and vanished.

“Let’s go too.”

Yan Jinye, pulling Mei Jingjun along, followed the path cleared by the two men.

They turned into a green light, rapidly ascending.

“Huh, aren’t you leaving?”

Feiming Taoist looked curiously at Chen Mobai who had stayed put.

“Can they escape?”

Chen Mobai replied with a strange question.

“They probably can’t.”

The Feiming Taoist’s response was also intriguing and ambiguous.

“What do you mean?”

“Although my Underworld Array is deployed based on the local conditions here, the array plate has defects, and an Array Master above Rank-3 can find a way to break it.”

“How unfortunate. It seems we don’t have a Rank-3 Array Master among us.”

Shan Hongyi had some knowledge of formations, but Chen Mobai appeared to be mainly relying on his long years of experience.

Bi Yiyuan was a body cultivator, Yan Jinye was an alchemist, and Mei Jingjun, whom he had no contact with, did not seem to be a Rank- 3 Array Master either.

“You guessed right. Indeed, there’s none.”

The multi-colored Lotus Lamp in the hands of the Feiming Taoist flickered, reflecting images of Shan Hongyi and the other three flying endlessly within the passage but never making it outside of Lonely Spirit Ridge.

“I’ve split the four of them up, you can go and chase them down one by one. I want to play with this sword cultivator slowly.”

The silver-armored corpse, which had recovered under the effects of the silver mist, nodded. Since its weapon was destroyed, it picked up the golden jade axe. Chen Mobai watched as it disappeared, pursuing his fellow disciples to execute them.

“Oh, aren’t you going to stop it?”

The Feiming Taoist felt a bit disappointed seeing Chen Mobai still standing on the cloud, believing that his mind game had failed.

“No, dealing with you alone will be much easier.”

Chen Mobai responded with a sentence that made the Feiming Taoist raise his eyebrows.

“Are you aware of what you’re saying?”

The Feiming Taoist’s face darkened, he lifted the multi-colored Lotus Lamp in his hand, preparing to use this magic artifact to torment this presumptuous boy, when a green flying sword shot out of Chen Mobai’s hand.

The overwhelming Sword Qi Long Rainbow descended, carrying ostentatious flames, which were easily condensed, immobilized, and dissipated by the colorful firelight…

Too weak!

Just as the Feiming Taoist was sighing and ready to eliminate this disciple of the Divine Wood Sect, a dazzling purple light like a shooting star appeared in his vision, such as he had never seen before.

He looked up, only to see Chen Mobai pulling out a hairpin and drawing it lightly downwards.

The Feiming Taoist turned grim, planning to spew out a golden pearl, but the speed of purple sword light was far beyond his expectation.

He wanted to rely on the tough body of the silver-armored corpse to resist it.

As long as there was no fatal injury, he could swiftly recover with the aid of the magic artifact.

But when he finally came to his senses, he found his head flying in the air, his eyes could see his headless body still holding the multicolored Lotus Lamp. How is this possible?

Could a mere Sword Rainbow break my defense?

It was not until the Feiming Taoist’s bewilderment that he found something wrong.

The thing that just struck him, it didn’t seem to be a Sword Rainbow!