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Tyrant Sky Martial Soul-Chapter 2251 - 2254: No Way Out: Fighting to Survive
Although Cheng Feiying usually seems cold and not pleased by anyone, today, under this dire situation, she feels the need to step forward.
Otherwise, everything would be over.
Not only will she die, but everyone else will as well.
Hearing this, Ling Xiao couldn’t help but smile. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂
Cheng Feiying’s approach is beneficial to him; if Yuan Nenɡ kills these people without being harmed, then he absolutely cannot win.
For him to win, a condition must be met.
That is, Yuan Nenɡ must be injured, unable to exert his full power.
Cheng Feiying’s words awaken everyone.
If they can’t fight, they would probably die.
Might as well fight.
Hence, under the leadership of Sha Hai and Cheng Feiying, hundreds of dazzling attacks simultaneously shot towards Yuan Nenɡ.
With so many people attacking at once, Ling Xiao believed he surely couldn’t withstand it and could only flee.
But Yuan Nenɡ didn’t flee.
He snorted disdainfully, saying, "A bunch of kids, completely unaware of their situation!"
With that, a terrifying sword light suddenly emitted from an arm behind him.
This sword light was incredibly terrifying.
It was four to five meters thick, directly slashing into the crowd.
The sword light tore apart a large area of attacks aimed at him and flew straight into the crowd.
Boom!
The sound of a terrifying explosion rang out.
With just this one strike, more than ten people died.
Although only martial artists of Hell Early Stage Cultivation Level perished, it still pained the experts watching the battle.
"No, we can’t just watch this; we must work together and break the door to the first layer of Ghost Prison."
Lin Haoyu stood up and proposed.
"It’s useless, Head Master Lin. Although it seems like a door, it actually leads to a small world.
Once they enter, they are isolated from our world.
Originally, to open it, using the setup mechanism would suffice.
But someone inside has tampered with it, leaving us helpless from the outside."
The steward of the first layer of Ghost Prison shook his head and said.
"We must try!"
Watching the disciples of Lower Eight Immortals Mountain die tragically, Lin Haoyu, as the Outer Hall Master of Reward Good and Punish Evil Hall, couldn’t sit still.
Others also went to help.
However, after trying to break open the door, the outcome was indeed disheartening.
As the steward of the first layer of Ghost Prison said, their cultivation level couldn’t directly tear such a large space.
Thus, they were powerless.
While they were in despair, the battle in the arena underwent a subtle change.
Due to the failure of the first attack, and many people dying, the disciples of Lower Eight Immortals Mountain were frightened.
They refused to follow Cheng Feiying’s command, trying to escape into the distance.
"Might as well hide until the time is up and then leave."
This was the thought of the fleeing disciples.
Witnessing this, those outside grew more anxious.
"Is there a way to transmit our voices inside?"
Lin Haoyu asked the steward of the first layer of Ghost Prison.
"It can be done."
"Good, help me. They must not fall into chaos; at this moment, they must save themselves. They must understand the fact that only by killing Yuan Nenɡ can they survive."
Lin Haoyu said.
"Yes!"
Inside the Ghost Prison, the battle continued.
Ling Xiao was still observing, actually considering waiting for the trial to end.
If Yuan Nenɡ can’t be defeated, leaving when the trial ends is not too late.
But just then, a voice echoed inside the Ghost Prison.
This voice brutally informed them of their current predicament.
Although it said many things, it boiled down to one sentence: "Kill Yuan Nenɡ, and you shall live!"
"Uh-oh, this isn’t a joke; it looks like I can’t keep watching idly any longer."
Ling Xiao finally stood up.
His cultivation was already stable, and he had made several Array Refining Stones.
He could join the battle anytime.
The reason he hadn’t was because he didn’t find it necessary.
But now, he had to rethink his plan.
Perhaps he would have to intervene immediately.
Because now he had help from Sha Hai, Cheng Feiying, and other martial artists, defeating Yuan Nenɡ seemed possible.
But if he lost their support, it might not be certain.
Thinking this, he asked Lin Yang, "How’s your recovery?"
"Boss, don’t worry about me. I’ll be fully recovered in a few minutes, and then I’ll assist you."
Lin Yang replied.
"Alright, I’ll go ahead. Seems like today, we can only save ourselves. This Yuan Nenɡ actually wants to exterminate all test disciples; that’s unacceptable, I don’t want to die."
After Ling Xiao finished speaking, he quietly slipped into the darkness.
Lin Yang also hastened his recovery.
Meanwhile, those disciples who initially fled finally returned.
Because they had no other choice.
Escape was a dead end, staying was a dead end; they might as well stay.
Who knows, perhaps they might indeed slay Yuan Nenɡ.
"Hahaha, knowing this secret, how does it help you? Even so, none of you stand a chance against me.
Honestly, if I wasn’t hoping to extract energy from your bodies, I’d certainly have others assisting me."
Yuan Nenɡ’s words reminded the crowd.
This was the Ghost Prison, where the monster beasts and prisoners were in a released state.
If those folks truly teamed up with Yuan Nenɡ, they would lose all hope.
Thankfully, Yuan Nenɡ seemed very confident, without any intention of having those people assist him.
In that case, they might yet have a chance!
"Little girl, you seem quite adept at inciting, and your skills aren’t bad. Let me take you as an appetizer first."
Yuan Nenɡ’s scarlet eyes suddenly targeted Cheng Feiying.
This sight made the Orange Immortal Mountain Master tremble, feeling even more desperate.
He didn’t even dare open his eyes to watch.
Although Cheng Feiying was formidable, how could she resist Yuan Nenɡ?
"Die, little girl!"
Yuan Nenɡ shouted fiercely; this time a sharp arrow flew towards Cheng Feiying, completely locking onto her.
An ordinary martial artist, facing this sharp arrow and the terrifying killing intent, would likely panic.
But Cheng Feiying merely dropped a bead of cold sweat and quickly reacted.
In her hands, a long flute carved from Bai Yu suddenly appeared.
The sound of the flute echoed; the sword energy initially aimed at her slightly veered away.
It smashed straight into the nearby ground.
The ground exploded into a huge crater.
Yet, Cheng Feiying stood like a fairy, coldly staring at Yuan Nenɡ.
This was the first time someone had avoided Yuan Nenɡ’s attack and evaded it rather easily.
"She actually uses a flute as a weapon; it seems this Cheng Feiying indeed has some skills."
Ling Xiao smiled slightly.







