Chapter 863: Outwitting Two Myths

Tiānjūn Xī Yìng was injured;
Wanwan was in good condition, but as a newly risen myth, she wasn’t considered a difficult opponent in Kāixīn’s eyes…
“The Little Li Flying Knife” was one of Kāixīn’s trump cards. Even experts at the mythic level found it hard to resist its relentless attacks without extraordinary skills or special techniques.
Seeing Kāixīn pressing toward Xī Yìng, Wanwan immediately chased after Shī Fēixuān.
A silent knife shot toward her!
By the time Wanwan realized the threat, she could only make small movements to avoid vital areas…
Thud!!
With a muffled groan, the snow-white flying knife pierced deep into Wanwan’s shoulder, blood gushing out. Her pursuit was halted as she stumbled back several steps.
Fast! Really fast!
Wanwan reacted swiftly. She stopped, firmly pulled out the deeply embedded Little Li Flying Knife, threw it into the mud, and quickly pressed a few acupoints on her shoulder—the bleeding stopped instantly.
With her shoulder injured, her combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
Glaring angrily at Shī Fēixuān’s retreating figure disappearing into the dark grassland, Wanwan knew she had missed another perfect chance to eliminate a descendant of Cíháng Jìngzhāi and her lifelong rival.
“Kāixīn!”
Her bright eyes shifted as she focused on Kāixīn, who was fighting against Xī Yìng. “If I had known, I should have had my master kill you back at ‘Jíyīn Lake’.”
“I don’t mind at all if Miss Wanwan teams up with Tiānjūn Xī Yìng…” Kāixīn retorted indifferently.
Wanwan’s phoenix-like eyes burned with fury.
The Little Li Flying Knife had dealt her serious damage—her arm hurt terribly, making it impossible for her to use it. Her strength had also been reduced by nearly half, and even the slightest movement could cause more bleeding.
“You brat, thinking too highly of yourself. To deal with someone like you, this Tiānjūn alone is enough.” Xī Yìng snarled, sending waves of purple palm winds that pressed down on Kāixīn trapped in their vortex.
The Purple Aura Net was fully deployed!
The attacks came one after another, like endless waves crashing against the shore.
But Kāixīn was no less formidable…
If she could hold her own against Zhao Déyán, the third-ranked expert of the demonic sect and even force him to use his most powerful weapon, the Transforming Silk Spear, how could she fear an injured Xī Yìng?
Her swordsmanship was lightning-fast!
Matching his speed, she met some of the attacks head-on, only using “Little Dragon Form” and “Dragon Tail Swing” to dodge and counter when in danger.
For a moment, she matched Xī Yìng blow for blow…

“Uncle Xi, this place is too close to the Central Plains camp. We’ve been here for too long; it’s not safe to stay any longer. We need to end this quickly, otherwise once the masters from the various sects in the Central Plains arrive, we’ll be in danger.”
Wanwan stood outside the combat circle, urgently urging Xi Ying to use all his strength.
Xi Ying’s face turned ashen: “Shut up!”
Under normal circumstances…
He could deal with such a junior in less than ten moves. If not for the sword wound that slightly weakened his strength, how could Happy have held out this long?
But!
Happy’s tenacity and his mastery of various extraordinary techniques meant that even under the Purple Qi Net, it was impossible to defeat him in a short time. Despite using only 80% of his strength, fighting against such a junior for so long left the fourth-ranked expert of the Demon Sect looking utterly disheveled.
Furious, Xi Ying’s eyes flashed with menace: “Kid, take this palm strike!”
As he spoke, the purple palm shadows in the sky suddenly vanished, revealing Xi Ying clearly behind them. His fleshy palms, glowing with purple energy, stood like a demon god before Happy!
Happy’s heart sank:
“That old bastard Xi Ying—he’s ready to risk his life!”
The three deadly moves of the Purple Qi Net each required a massive surge of vital energy, but their destructive power was terrifying—comparable to the “Bright Sword River” used by Shi Feixuan during his escape!
But it was too late to retreat now…
With a roar, Xi Ying sent two huge purple palm shadows flying into the air!
The palm shadows roared through the air, blocking every possible escape route for Happy.
“I’ll give it my all!!”
Taking two steps back, Happy stabilized himself, his expression showing unwavering determination.
Just as the palm winds approached, he channeled all his Nine Yang Divine Skill to form a fiery red Nine Yang shield around his body.
At the same time:
The secret technique of the Arhat Form—Silver Light Arhat!
His entire body instantly turned metallic silver, devoid of any emotion, like a silver arhat, as he charged back at Xi Ying…
Boom!!!
The purple giant palm struck Happy, causing his body to tremble. Most of the force was deflected aside…
Happy only paused briefly before regaining his speed, soaring upward at lightning speed and appearing before Xi Ying, whose face was filled with shock and disbelief.
“You…”
“Die!!”
The effect of the Silver Light Arhat lasted only 3 seconds. After that, his defense dropped sharply, returning to his previous passive state. There was no time to waste—this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity had to be seized!

Due to the forced use of his vital energy, Xi Ying’s face turned slightly pale. Seeing that Kai Xin had managed to reach him unharmed despite his ultimate move, he was stunned and unable to react for a moment.
However…
Just because Xi Ying didn’t have time or opportunity to react didn’t mean Wan Wan would sit idly by and let Kai Xin act recklessly…
The Great Demon Art!
The moment Kai Xin reached Xi Ying, a cold force struck from behind.
Wan Wan had indeed attacked from behind.
“Perfect timing!”
Kai Xin was not alarmed but rather pleased.
“Star Shift” was activated!!
Two gusts of wind coming from behind bypassed Kai Xin’s body and struck Xi Ying’s chest with force…
Wan Wan’s two magic palms could even seriously injure Shi Feixuan. As soon as Xi Ying was hit, a mouthful of blood sprayed into the night sky, followed by a series of blood sprays from the fierce sword energies striking his body.
“Get lost!!”
The fourth strongest expert of the Demon Sect finally lost his temper. With a roar at this critical moment, his aura surged dramatically.
Danger!
Kai Xin gasped in shock and immediately rushed forward without hesitation, abandoning the idea of killing this villain.
But then he felt a familiar force enveloping him. His speed slowed, making him want to tear the guy in front of him apart in frustration.
The Great Demon Art…
After diverting all of Wan Wan’s attacks onto himself, Kai Xin also used the Great Demon Art, causing his deadly strike to be significantly delayed.
“Retreat!”
Seeing Kai Xin dash dozens of meters away in an instant, Xi Ying realized he had missed the chance to kill this young man. Not daring to delay, he shouted at Wan Wan and turned to leave—using the secret technique of the Demon Sect once again at this critical moment, relying on the heavy depletion of his vital energy to boost his strength, though with significant side effects.
If he didn’t leave now, he would truly be left behind.