Chapter 797: Chapter 239: Battle Smoke on the Steppe, A Brilliant Stratagem Splits the Land

She employed the "Longevity Swordsmanship", her blade moving like water and wind, seemingly gentle and graceful, like a spring breeze, yet hiding infinite lethality.

Lin Wanqing, having consumed the Xu Fu Immortal Pill, had surging inner strength. Every thrust of her sword carried immense force, tearing through the air with a "sizzling" sound. The masked assassins fell continuously under her sword.

Blood stained the hem of her dress, resembling blossoming red plum flowers, yet it didn’t affect her grace in the slightest.

She was like a beautiful yet dangerous flower blooming amidst the blood and storm, evoking respect and admiration from those around her.

Liu Guihua carried Little Yu Yan on her back, and Yu Yan clung tightly to her, eyes full of curiosity and excitement, as if this were not a life-and-death struggle, but an exciting adventure.

Liu Guihua, too, had taken a Xu Fu Immortal Pill, and her inner strength surged like a flood.

She wielded the Spirit Snake Whip, its tip tracing arcs through the air, emitting a "whooshing" sound, akin to a ghostly wail.

She displayed the Spirit Snake Whip technique, and with the support of profound inner power, it was agile and ever-changing, coiling, snapping, and unpredictable.

The Spirit Snake Whip was like a real spiritual snake, weaving freely among the assassins. Wherever it went, assassins were torn apart, screaming in agony.

Liu Guihua swung the whip while shouting, "Hmph, these small fry dare to provoke me, today I’ll show you that I’m not to be trifled with! All of you, go to hell!"

Her voice carried a hearty and domineering tone, fully displaying the essence of a child of the Jianghu.

Miao Menlong stood at a distance, his expression frosty and stern, like a towering iceberg.

He held a powerful bow, its string taut, an arrow ready to be released.

With his exquisite archery skills, he was like a hunter in the night, sniping at the assassins attempting a surprise attack from afar.

Every arrow he released carried immense power, like a meteor off its string, precisely hitting the vital spots of the assassins.

The assassins fell one by one, their blood spreading beneath them, pooling into dark red puddles.

Miao Menlong’s eyes were resolute as he quietly said, "You vile thieves, to think you can sneak an attack under my nose, you’re overestimating yourselves! Today is your death day!" His voice was deep and powerful, carrying undeniable determination.

Shan Zhi threw plum blossom darts, his hands moving like phantoms, so fast it was dizzying to watch.

The plum blossom darts flew like meteors, with a sharp whistling sound, cutting through the air, aiming directly at the assassins’ lives.

Countless assassins were hit by the darts, dying on the spot.

Shan Zhi’s lips curled into a faint smile, a hint of coldness: "These guys don’t even weigh their worth and dare to come to their deaths! Today, you’ll pay for your stupidity!" His laugh carried mockery, ridiculing the assassins’ overconfidence.

Princess Gugela and her maids watched the battle from the side, their eyes full of shock and amazement.

Lin Wanqing appeared composed and elegant, exuding an aura that made one feel like a gentle spring breeze.

Yet in this fierce battle, Lin Wanqing transformed, displaying a formidable strength that was awe-inspiring.

The Longevity Sword in her hand shimmered with a cold light amidst the interplay of light and shadow, every swing bringing out exquisite sword moves. The Longevity Swordsmanship was like flowing clouds and water, yet hidden with mysteries, making it impossible for the assassins to guard against.

As Lin Wanqing struck, her movements were light and elegant, like a dancing fairy. However, each sword thrust carried a deadly threat, and the sword wind howled, slicing the air with a "sizzling" sound.

Liu Guihua’s Spirit Snake Whip technique was agile and ever-changing, its power astonishing.

The Spirit Snake Whip in her hand seemed to come alive, its tip drawing eerie arcs in the air, making "whooshing" sounds, like a snake flicking its tongue, instilling fear. Countless assassins were injured under her whip, their flesh torn, screaming continuously.

When Liu Guihua executed the whip technique, her movements were vigorous and forceful, fully showcasing the boldness and dominance of Jianghu’s daughters.

Moreover, Lin Wanqing was holding a baby, and Liu Guihua had a little girl on her back. Even under such unfavorable circumstances, they could display such high-level martial arts, which truly amazed Princess Gugela.

Princess Gugela pondered inwardly, "Hero Shi is surrounded by such extraordinary women; indeed, it is heroes who pair with fair maidens. Hero Shi’s exceptional charm can attract such exceptional woman warriors to accompany him, it’s only natural that I fell in love with him.

Lin Wanqing, Liu Guihua, these martial arts heroines do not mind that he already has seven wives, why should I care?"

Her thoughts surged like a tide, making her lose interest in the battle, her gaze involuntarily turned towards Shi Feiyang, her beautiful eyes full of deep affection, at this moment the whole world seemed to consist only of Shi Feiyang’s figure.

Meanwhile, the battle within the tent grew more intense, the stench of blood thicker, like a heavy shroud covered the entire tent.

A tense atmosphere permeated every corner, making it hard to breathe.

Shi Xiong held an iron knife, his expression determined, closely following Lin Wanqing.

He positioned himself to take advantage of Lin Wanqing’s powerful aura, waiting for the right moment to swing his knife and cut down the masked assassins.

Each time he struck, he used all his strength, the iron knife whistling through the air, slicing into the assassins and splattering blood.

Facing an onslaught of dozens of masked assassins, Shi Feiyang remained calm and composed, letting out a cold snort as his "Shock Eye Tribulation" divine skill activated instinctively.