Chapter 1070: Test (I)
Li Zhouwei’s halberd pierced through Wenhu’s abdomen. He flexed his forearm and lifted the halberd upward to flip him over. Wenhu’s face was covered in blood and his complexion pale, yet the spell arts in his hands did not cease. Blood-red radiance surged, showing he still intended to fight to the death.
Raising his other hand, Li Zhouwei summoned the great sun’s radiance to shine upon Wenhu’s face, suppressing him. The Supreme Yang Resonance Radiant Art was a fifth grade technique and capable of endless transformations to subdue foes. Wenhu’s Hurricane Ghost Yin was already weak against Bright Yang, but it feared the Supreme Yang even more. The blazing light unraveled his spells and scorching heat surged into his mind.
His consciousness nearly slipped away, but Wenhu clenched his teeth and forced his eyes open in one last breath of defiance. Even though his eyes were seared white by the sunlight and his face charred black, his hand still reached for his storage pouch.
Good! Such willpower, thought Li Zhouwei.
Li Zhouwei drew back his halberd. Heavenly Radiance, Hidden Light shone from his brow as he severed Wenhu’s arms. Then, using the sun’s brilliance, he bound him fast so he could no longer move.
Elsewhere, Ding Weizeng had already beaten the other two into a miserable state. His Immortal Foundation was formidable, empowering his body with flowing red light and copper-yellow pupils. The weaker devil cultivator was already half-dead and unable to continue, leaving only the deputy cave master Wang He struggling desperately to hold on.
Now that Wenhu was subdued, Li Zhouwei turned his gaze, instantly making Wang He break out in cold sweat and falter in fear. Just as he was about to speak, a white light flared at the horizon.
The white light flickered in the sky, leaving a burning tail in the sky before landing at Wang He’s side and revealing a figure.
"I am Song Yunbai of the Capital Immortal Dao. Greetings, fellow Daoist."
The woman was already forming seals with her hands. Her face was slightly round, her brows sharp, and her white robes neat and crisp. She bore the features of Jiangbei. Her gaze was piercing as it swept across Li Zhouwei and Ding Weizeng.
