Chapter 286 - 283: One Bow, Four Arrows
However, this arrow only pierced through Zhuo Qian’s brow and nailed her firmly to the stone pillar. But killing her was still far from accomplished.
Yet, just as the first arrow was shot, Ye Xuan’s second arrow was already nocked and shot out swiftly, hitting Zhuo Qian’s heart area.
Zhuo Qian struggled desperately, and the golden arrow in her brow was shattered into pieces. Just as she seemed about to break free, Yu Wuxin intervened, casting an illusion technique to restrain Zhuo Qian once more. However, it did not look like the restraint would last long.
Attack after attack bombarded Zhuo Qian, yet all her injuries healed at an astonishing rate.
Such a joint effort by so many powerful individuals, and yet they were still unable to utterly destroy this evil demon.
"Good, it seems this blood-sucking monster is indeed no ordinary being. It would be best for a few more people to die, to make Xuanbing Mansion and Mist Sea suffer greater losses."
Hiding and watching the battle, Xue Wuheng said viciously. Having lost a Leaving Fire Spirit Pearl on Zhuo Qian, he wished for both Sects to suffer heavy losses, hoping it would give him some sense of equilibrium.
"Don’t worry, with just these people, they won’t be able to stop this monster."
Sikong Xin also smiled coldly. He had been bitten by Zhuo Qian earlier, substantially draining his Primordial Qi. He was now delighted at the thought of the members of Xuanbing Mansion and Mist Sea being heavily injured or bitten, reveling in an inexplicable sense of pleasure.
"Damn brat, how dare you steal this Saint Heir’s bow and arrows? Once we get out of here, I definitely won’t let you off!" Golden Arrow Saint Heir saw Ye Xuan drawing the bow and shooting with his cherished Golden Arrow and his face was filled with rage. If he didn’t believe himself to be no match for Ye Xuan, he would have rushed forward and torn him apart right then.
At this moment, Ye Xuan was fully concentrated, and then a flash of brilliance shot through his eyes. Amidst the shocked gaze of the onlookers, he drew three golden arrows from his quiver and nocked them simultaneously onto the bowstring.