Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 783 - 607: Capturing Alive+ - 608: A Hastily Met Death_3

Chapter 783: Chapter 607: Capturing Alive+Chapter 608: A Hastily Met Death_3

Next, Zhou Ping’an clearly understood why Lan Qi and Bai Sheng had to go out and fight a battle.

They were indeed afraid of being killed.

From atop the city wall, Zhou Ping’an saw Lan Qi enveloped in lightning all around him, his sabre light tearing through heaven and earth, but it couldn’t slice through Xue Mingyu’s skin.

It only managed to make that General Mingyu spit a small mouthful of golden blood and nothing else came of it.

He was turned to ashes by a spear thrust from a young general who arrived riding the wind, so fast that only a fiery silhouette was seen.

No sign of golden bricks or circles either.

Before that fiery silhouette appeared, the first thing to emerge was a barrel-sized bolt of Purple Thunder in the sky.

Lightning used to counteract lightning.

Struck by it, Lan Qi was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, petrified in place, then pierced by a spear, engulfed by Golden Flames, and immediately reduced to ashes.

As for General Bai Sheng, just as he stepped forward to assist, he was swept by the vast thunderous remnants from the sky, unable to get close.

Just as he thought of transforming into a dark mist to return to Fulong Pass, a small golden hand appeared above his ankle and yanked him down into the ground.

At first, muffled thumps and vibrations could be seen rippling through the earth.

After a while, all was silent.

Amid the overturned clods of earth, a small bald monk emerged, holding a snow-white head in his hand, the pointed cap no longer seen, only the hair tied into a cone shape.

"Dead so carelessly?"

Zhou Ping’an, Yan Bing, Fang Sheng, and Shen Bi watched quietly as the defeated troops collapsed like a tumbling wall and were taken captive by the Beiliang Army.

After ordering the closure of the Garrison’s gates, the Suspend War Banner was raised, and from the corner of his eye, he saw a figure appearing above the city.

That figure was surrounded by a purple glow, with Thunder gathering into form, and in an instant, it struck down.

Thump...

Purple Thunder hit above the Garrison, a semi-transparent membrane appeared, ripples vibrated, and the barrel-sized column of lightning was blocked.

Shen Bi let out a sharp rebuke, took the pitch-black great bow from her back, exhaled and shouted, and shot an arrow out.

Golden light shot towards the constellation of Taurus.

The Garrison trembled slightly.

That purple figure, like a kite with its string cut, fell towards the ground outside the pass, and with a sizzling sound, Sword light flashed, and it disappeared without a trace.

"Is this a Formation?"

"It’s the Hidden Dragon Formation, capable of defending against attacks from nature’s spiritual energy, allowing one to fight physically. It’s not possible to take control of the sky to attack this Garrison."

Shen Bi glanced at the kneeling defeated army outside the city and let out a long sigh.

It’s not that she didn’t want to rescue them.

Just as Zhou Ping’an said, if you can’t kill those main generals in a field battle outside the city, any fight would result in defeat.

Maybe not necessarily so.

A strange light flashed in the depths of Shen Bi’s eyes as she suddenly asked, "Senior Brother Zhou’s Battle Formation skills are unmatched in the world, if it were you leading the troops, it’s very likely that there would be no defeat..."

Would there be no defeat?

But I dare not win.

Zhou Ping’an’s heart stirred, feeling that something wasn’t right.

"Does the Little Princess still remember me?"

"Of course, I remember. When I was learning arts on the mountain, Senior Brother Zhou’s skills were extraordinary, and it had a great impact on my younger sister..."

Shen Bi asked curiously, "Doesn’t Senior Brother Zhou remember the scene from that day?"

"Of course, I remember."

Zhou Ping’an chuckled.

With the Hidden Dragon Formation guarding the Garrison, he felt a little more at ease.

At least there was no need to worry about a giant seal appearing overhead, flattening the entire Garrison to the ground.

It seems that staying inside the city and not fighting is the only solution.

Watching Lan Qi and Bai Sheng die so miserably, Zhou Ping’an truly didn’t want to not save them.

When the impulse to leap down and attack the enemy generals to save them arose, a great sense of crisis emerged in the depths of his spirit.

With one step, he could likely face an overwhelming disaster.

This spontaneous intuition has happened to Zhou Ping’an countless times before.

Every time, it has been incredibly accurate.

Therefore, he would absolutely not risk his life on a whim.

Even with his gaze, he stopped Yan Bing from requesting to join the battle.

As for Fang Sheng, whether it was foresight or truly being overpowered remains unknown.

This girl didn’t even draw her Treasured Sword.

Her thoughts were very simple; if Senior Brother Zhou didn’t leave the Garrison, neither could she move.

It was proven in the previous battles.

Following Senior Brother means a sure meal.

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