Chapter 108
In reality, Zhu Three Feet was an Awakener with high attack and low defense.
His main attribute, like Liu Sishan's, was Mental Strength. It was only because he wore the armor provided by his family that he wasn't blown to bits by Zhu Rina's little sun.
"It's not over yet!"
At this moment, Zhu Yanbing, who was also lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. The whites of his eyes turned black, and a dense network of blood vessels spread from his chest to his entire body, rapidly healing his injuries.
He instantly looked at Zhang Ping, and the tentacles on his back extended and stabbed upward.
Although Zhang Ping maintained the tall image of the Grim Reaper on the outside, his true form had already turned into a mass of Pure Water, curled up inside the Grim Reaper's body.
The tentacles struck the illusory Nether Mist, passing right through without hitting Zhang Ping's true form.
Zhang Ping then controlled the Nether Mist like scissors, cutting off the tentacles.
His body, made of Pure Water, quickly transformed, manipulating the Nether Mist to pick up the Fear War Scythe from the ground and slashing it at Zhu Yanbing.
Zhu Yanbing quickly rolled to avoid the scythe's strike.
The attack missed.
Zhang Ping immediately swung the scythe for another strike, but it was caught from afar by Zhu Rina's flame whip as she landed.
"What are you waiting for? Attack!"
Feng Laixian shouted, charging toward Zhu Rina, who was over ten meters away. Zhu Rina had no choice but to abandon the flame whip and focus on dealing with Feng Laixian.
In fact, from the moment the three of them attacked Zhang Ping to now, only a few seconds had passed. As everyone realized this, they immediately rushed toward their previously arranged opponents.
Zhang Ping swung the scythe again, but Zhu Yanbing had already seized the opportunity to grab his black blade, and their weapons clashed, sparking countless sparks.
"Such strength!"
Zhang Ping retreated several steps, feeling a bit helpless.
Originally, he could have pursued the advantage and either killed or severely injured Zhu Yanbing, but Zhu Rina's slight interference gave Zhu Yanbing a chance to catch his breath.
He wasn't using his hands to wield the Fear War Scythe in battle; otherwise, the collision between the scythe and Zhu Yanbing's black blade would have surely broken his bones. Instead, he was manipulating the Nether Mist to hold the Fear War Scythe.
But even with the power of the Nether Mist, it was still not as strong as Zhu Yanbing's true strength.
Zhang Ping estimated that Zhu Yanbing's main attribute was at least strength.
By now, Zhu Yanbing had already risen from the ground, with several charred scars on his body. At this moment, the scars were peeling off, revealing newly grown flesh.
The tentacles on his back had been cut off once, but they had already regrown.
"Infinite Grade ability users are indeed hard to kill. I can't let you live!" He looked at Zhang Ping, his murderous intent undisguised.
Originally, they believed that even if Zhang Ping was an Infinite Grade ability user, he would be hard-pressed to survive the full-force attack of three Top-Level Awakeners. But they hadn't expected Zhang Ping to not only survive but also remain unscathed.
This plan had instead put them at a disadvantage.
However, Zhu Yanbing believed he still had a chance. No matter how formidable an Intermediate Awakener was, their overall qualities were far inferior to a Top-Level Awakener. After using the trump card given by his family, he might still be able to take down Zhang Ping.
But unless absolutely necessary, he really didn't want to use this trump card.
He took a deep breath and opened a hidden compartment in the handle of his black blade, revealing an eyeball exuding an evil aura.
The eyeball seemed alive, its pupil constantly moving across its surface, as if observing the surroundings.
Zhu Yanbing opened his mouth and swallowed the eyeball. Immediately, a purple aura emitting a violet glow surged from his body, wrapping around him and gradually forming a suit of purple armor.
At the same time, his chest split open, revealing an eye at the center.
"Awaken, Monster Calamity!"
Zhu Yanbing's voice grew softer until he finally closed his eyes.
But just then, a large hand pierced through the purple evil aura, grabbing him by the throat.
"Let me be your opponent!"
Feng Laixian, engulfed in red flames, looked at Zhu Yanbing coldly.
He then hurled Zhu Yanbing backward, and a fire dragon made of Great Sun True Fire chased after Zhu Yanbing, instantly engulfing him.
Zhu Yanbing roared in anger within the flames, a massive amount of purple evil aura bursting forth and shattering the fire. He slid across the ground for some distance before coming to a stop.
He glanced not far away, where Zhu Rina lay on the ground, covered in wounds, her fate uncertain.
"Feng Laixian!!!"
Zhu Yanbing roared at Feng Laixian, who had entered the Great Sun Red Emperor form.
In reality, if Zhu Three Feet had been fighting Feng Laixian, Feng Laixian wouldn't have won so quickly. The problem was that Zhu Rina's abilities were almost completely countered by Feng Laixian. In fact, Zhu Rina's techniques allowed Feng Laixian to bask in the Great Sun, enabling him to enter the Great Sun Red Emperor form even faster.
Thus, Zhu Rina met a tragic end.
After swiftly dealing with Zhu Rina, Feng Laixian immediately turned to support Zhang Ping.
He was well aware that although Zhang Ping appeared uninjured, he was actually hurt. Zhang Ping used the Nether Mist to conceal it, and the enemies hadn't noticed.
At this moment, the ends of the tentacles on Zhu Yanbing's back split open, each revealing a purple eye that locked onto Feng Laixian. In the next instant, they all fired purple beams.
"Tricks of the trade!"
Feng Laixian, covered in Great Sun True Fire, charged through the beams toward Zhu Yanbing. Zhu Yanbing immediately swung his black blade at the oncoming Feng Laixian. Just as the blade and fist were about to collide, Feng Laixian smiled slightly, transforming his fist into a palm, catching the blade's edge, and flames surged toward Zhu Yanbing.
"Ahhhhh!"
Zhu Yanbing screamed in agony within the flames, his armor rapidly disintegrating.
"All things in the world can be divided into yin and yang."
"Your abilities are filled with sinister energy. If categorized by yin and yang, they would certainly belong to yin. And my Great Sun True Fire is the ultimate yang, specifically countering all sinister forces!" Feng Laixian's voice echoed from within the flames.
Zhu Yanbing had been preparing to awaken the Monster Calamity Evil Fetus within him, entering the Evil God transformation state.
Unfortunately, Feng Laixian's intervention forcibly interrupted his ability.
As a result, he failed to achieve the Evil God transformation.
The eye on his chest trembled in the flames, suddenly shooting out a red beam. Caught off guard, Feng Laixian was pierced by the beam, sent flying backward.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!"
Zhu Yanbing fell to the ground, clutching his chest and letting out a series of agonized screams. The eyeball protruded from his chest, sprouting countless tiny flesh-colored legs during the process.
"I must enter the Evil God transformation quickly!!!"
Despite the intense pain, Zhu Yanbing's mind remained clear.
The eyeball he swallowed was called the Evil Grudge Eye, an eye filled with boundless evil resentment. It not only significantly increased the amount of sinister energy but also provided a continuous supply of evil power.
The problem was that the method of creating the Evil Grudge Eye was extremely inhumane, and it housed countless mad spirits within. He couldn't control it on his own; only by entering the Evil God transformation could he gain control.
Because after the Evil God transformation, his personality would become extremely arrogant and conceited, he wouldn't willingly consume the Evil Grudge Eye. Therefore, he had to consume it before entering the Evil God transformation, then quickly enter the transformation state to fully control the Evil Grudge Eye.
Unfortunately, Feng Laixian interrupted him while he was awakening the Monster Calamity Evil Fetus, and without the suppression of the Evil God transformation, the Evil Grudge Eye started to go berserk.