“Opal, be careful, if you’re not a match, just hold on!” Billy spoke towards Opal and the others.
“I know, you be careful too!” Opal responded.
“Let’s change the location!” Billy then looked at Aditya Ochoa and his son and said as he flew to the side.
“My son, let’s deal with him together!” Aditya Ochoa scanned the battlefield and then looked at his son, “Don’t force it, just don’t let him rescue others!”
“Understood!” Antoine Ochoa nodded in response.
After they finished speaking, they flew up together.
Soon, a loud noise rang out as Casey exchanged blows with the senior at the half-step Divine Realm.
Following that, Casey was pushed back a hundred meters, blood gushing from his body.
Without using his trump cards, although Casey had the Celestial Blade in hand, it was still difficult to resist against the opponent at the half-step Divine Realm.
“Not bad, you can withstand one of my strikes!” the senior said coldly, “Then try to endure another one, if you can take this hit, I’ll spare your life!”
“Enough talk, just make your move!” Casey’s eyes narrowed, his aura rising to the extreme.
“Casey, let me handle him, you go help the others!” Just then, Opal arrived in the air.
“Opal, let me do it, you just recovered…” Casey replied.
“It’s fine!” Opal interrupted him, “It’s a good time to test my skills on him!”
“Then be careful, Opal!” Casey didn’t insist further.
“Got it!” Opal nodded.
Afterwards, Casey rushed towards a ninth-rank Saint who was attacking Amber.
“You are not my match, I advise you to surrender obediently,” the senior at the half-step Divine Realm looked at Opal.
“Come with us to the Wind Swift Kingdom, if you are favored by the Second Prince, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth in your lifetime…”
“How do you want to die?” Opal interrupted him directly.
“Presumptuous!” The senior sneered, “Do you really think you can challenge me after restoring your cultivation base?”
Opal didn’t waste any more words, she raised her hand and attacked.
The soft sword she carried with her had been taken by the people from the Star Moon Sect, so she could only fight bare-handed.
“Ignorant!” The senior snorted, raising his hand to meet the attack.
Bang!
Their attacks clashed fiercely, creating a loud impact sound, with waves of energy bursting out.
Due to just recovering her cultivation base, Opal’s physical functions were not fully activated yet, so she soon showed signs of being in a disadvantageous position, being forced to retreat by the senior.
“I told you, you are not my match!” After exchanging a few more moves, the senior said in a deep voice, then raised his hand to strike a mysterious seal towards Opal.
Faced with this move from the senior, Opal’s pupils slightly contracted.
Without much thought, she pushed with one hundred percent of her strength to meet the attack.
Boom!
A loud noise rang out, and then Opal spurted out a mouthful of blood, flying backwards, before crashing heavily to the ground, her breath in disarray.
“Opal!”
Harleen, not far away, shouted loudly when she saw this scene.
Then, with a flick of her wrist, she condensed her Heavenly Unity Sword Technique and stabbed at the senior eighth-rank Saint across from her.
The senior did not expect that Harleen could unleash such a terrifying move, his pupils instantly shrinking to the size of needles.
He knew he couldn’t take this blow, and after a slight pause, he quickly dodged to the side.
Chirp!
Although he reacted immediately, he was still grazed by the sword energy on his shoulder, and his arm was severed, blood spraying out.
This was because Harleen was in a hurry to rescue Opal, otherwise, he would have been dead.
After Harleen made the sword strike, she didn’t even look at the opponent, quickly flashing towards Opal.
“How are you, Opal?” Harleen asked with a hint of concern as she approached Opal.
“I’m fine!” Opal had already stood up from the ground.
At the same time, the senior at the half-step Divine Realm had landed tens of meters away from them.
“How about now, do you believe what I said?” the senior asked Opal.
Then he turned to Harleen and said, “This beauty, with your appearance, going to the Wind Swift Kingdom, you will definitely be well received, maybe even catch the eye of a royal member, and you’ll never have to worry in your life.”
“Fool!” Harleen then looked at Opal, “Opal, take a rest, I’ll deal with him!”
“No need!” Opal wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, “You are not his match, I will do it!”
Harleen was only at the seventh-rank Saint realm, naturally she was no match for the half-step Divine Realm expert.
“Opal, take this sword!” After a moment of thought, Harleen handed over the ‘Heartless Sword’ to Opal, knowing she would have a hard time defeating the opponent.
“Alright!” Opal took a brief look at the ‘Heartless Sword’ and then accepted it.
“Hehe, do you think having a sword will make a difference?” The senior wore an indifferent expression.
“You will soon find out!” With Opal’s proficiency in swordsmanship, she could see at a glance that the ‘Heartless Sword’ was no ordinary weapon.
“Hareen, step aside, I’ll deal with him!” After saying this, she wielded the Heartless Sword and attacked.
“Opal, be careful!” Harleen warned before turning and rushing towards Felicia’s battle circle not far away.
In the next moment, a sword’s momentum shot out from Opal’s hand, as fast as lightning and unstoppable.
The old man naturally slighted this sword and raised his hand to counter.
After a muffled sound, they both retreated about twenty to thirty steps.
“Hmm?” After stabilizing his posture, the old man’s face showed a hint of surprise. “What kind of sword is that?”
“The sword that will kill you!” Opal replied coldly.
As she expected, this sword could indeed help her advance by one rank in her cultivation.
With those words, her body floated in the air, her wrist continuously turning as she directly activated the Ether Mountain Sword Art, causing sword shadows to rampage in the air.
Soon, the sword shadows converged into one, forming a rainbow-like strike that rushed towards the opponent, accompanied by a piercing whistling sound.
The old man naturally felt the power of this strike, his pupils contracting.
But he did not retreat, his eyes narrowing as he moved through the air.
At the same time, a substantial blade made of spiritual power drew several cold lights in the air, colliding with the sword strike.
Swish!
The sword strike flashed past, tearing through his attack and piercing through his chest, blood spurting out.
The expression on the old man’s face froze instantly.
He looked down at the wound, opened his mouth but couldn’t utter a word.
His body fell freely towards the ground, convulsed a few times upon impact, and then lay lifeless.
Opal glanced at the opponent’s body, then turned and dashed towards Harleen.
At the same time, Harleen and an eighth-rank Saint from the opposing side exchanged blows, each retreating.
“Harleen, catch the sword!” Opal shouted, then sent the Heartless Sword towards her.
“Got it!” Harleen caught the Heartless Sword in mid-air.
Without any hesitation, she immediately launched an attack towards the opponent, forming a sharp net of sword techniques in an instant.