Chapter 193 Ganging Up on the Emerald Swan?
Bi Ji: I Also Know a Little About the Way of Attack!
Just as the world was puzzled, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.
The bloodthirsty Cangming and Huanmeng seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.
They stopped simultaneously, their two pairs of murderous eyes locking onto Bi Ji, who had been "uninvolved."
"Playing tricks! Kill the one with the highest cultivation first!"
Cangming roared with all nine heads, and Huanmeng's spirit pierced.
The combined attack of these two 350,000-year-old ferocious beasts was so powerful that even Emperor Tian himself would have to temporarily avoid their edge!
Facing this earth-shattering combined attack, Bi Ji's beautiful face showed no panic.
Instead, a trace of pity and indifference shone in her deep, emerald-like eyes.
She knew very well that in terms of explosive destructive power, as an auspicious beast specializing in healing, she was indeed inferior to these two ferocious beasts specializing in killing and destruction.
Even though her cultivation was over two hundred thousand years higher than theirs, she might not have the upper hand in a direct confrontation.
But she had her own path.
"Since I can't kill you, then... I'll wear you down."
Bi Ji's red lips parted slightly, her voice as gentle as a spring breeze caressing the shores of Lugu Lake, yet carrying a resilient strength that instilled despair.
Just as the nine-colored torrent of destruction and the mental storm were about to engulf her, Bi Ji formed an ancient and intricate hand seal before her chest.
"Emerald Guardian - Endless Life!"
Buzz—!
A dense, almost liquefied emerald green halo suddenly erupted from Bi Ji's center.
It wasn't a shield, but a domain brimming with ultimate vitality!
Within this domain, withered trees blossomed again, and stubborn rocks bloomed.
Rumble—!!!
The collapse of Cangming's Nine Realms and the mental storm of Huanmeng slammed fiercely into the emerald green cocoon of light.
In an instant, the cocoon of light shattered, and Brigitte's body was instantly riddled with holes by the terrifying energy impact, blood splattering everywhere, and even the sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard.
"She won?!"
A glint of wild joy flashed in Dream's eyes.
However, the next second, this joy froze in its compound eyes, turning into deep stunned silence and fear.
Within the shattered cocoon of light, countless emerald green specks of light danced like fireflies, instantly burrowing into Brigitte's broken body.
Visibly, wounds healed, broken bones rejoined, and blood flowed backward!
In just a breath's time!
Brigitte, who had been "severely injured and on the verge of death," reappeared before everyone completely unharmed.
Even her aura hadn't weakened in the slightest, remaining as long and deep as ever, as if the devastating blow had never happened!
"This...how is this possible?!"
Cangming's nine enormous heads roared in disbelief simultaneously:
"That was an attack that burned our very essence! How could she recover instantly?!"
Biji hovered silently in the air, her emerald wings gently flapping, scattering healing starlight.
She looked at the two panting, exhausted beasts, a graceful smile playing on her lips:
"My attacks are indeed not as sharp as yours."
"But in terms of the depth of my soul power, the tenacity of my life force, the speed of my recovery..."
"On this battlefield, I am invincible."
This was Biji's tactic—absolute defense, absolute endurance!
She didn't need to defeat her opponents; she only needed to stand there, letting them bombard her relentlessly.
When their soul power was exhausted and they were completely worn out, that would be the day she won without a fight!
Watching Biji in the sky, like a perpetual motion machine, instantly recovering to full health no matter how severe her injuries, everyone on the Douluo Continent fell silent.
This was no battle.
This was pure torture!
"This is too unfair..."
Oscar swallowed hard, muttering to himself, "Is this the terror of the strongest healing-type beast in 580,000 years? As long as you can't instantly kill her, she can keep at it until you're a dried-up corpse..."
The situation on the battlefield instantly reversed.
The once aggressive Cangming and Huanmeng, looking at the figure radiating holy green light, showed a sense of helplessness for the first time.
Fight?
They couldn't kill her.
Outlast her?
They couldn't outlast her.
How could they possibly win?!
On the Sky Battlefield, despair spread like a plague through Cangming and Huanmeng's hearts.
Undeterred, they launched several more rounds of fierce attacks.
The hydra's venom corroded the void, and the Nightmare Butterfly's mental storm tore apart the earth.
Each attack shattered the seemingly frail body of Brigitte.
Once, Cangming's head even bit off half of Biji's wing.
However, each time, just as they thought victory was within reach, that despairing emerald light would reappear.
"Emerald Light!"
"Life Revival!"
Biji's voice remained gentle, yet like a curse, repeatedly proclaiming their futility.
Wounds healed, limbs regenerated, soul power replenished.
Half an hour passed.
An hour passed.
Cangming's once mountain-like body had shrunk considerably, its nine heads drooping.
Its once-brilliant scales had become dull and lifeless, and its breath was intermittent—a sign of severe soul power depletion.
Huanmeng was in even worse shape; its once vibrant butterfly wings were now tattered, its spiritual power nearly exhausted, making even flight precarious.
In contrast, Biji, aside from a slightly paler complexion, maintained her peak aura!
"Huff...huff..."
Cangming gasped for breath, his nine eyes bloodshot and filled with resentment. His voice was hoarse as he roared, "Monster...you...immortal monster..."
Biji gently tidied her slightly disheveled hair, looking at the two exhausted beasts. The pity in her eyes gradually faded, replaced by the majesty of a powerful being.
"I told you, you can't outlast me."
"Moreover..."
Biji slowly raised her right hand. In her palm, a ball of light, not a healing green, but tinged with a faint golden hue, began to condense.
"Who told you that as an Emerald Swan, as a healing-type soul beast, I really have no means of attack?"
Before her words were finished, Biji's emerald wings suddenly unfurled, countless feathers instantly falling and transforming into countless emerald-green swords, hovering in mid-air.
Each feather sword was coated with a faint golden light—the terrifying compressed soul power of a 580,000-year-old beast!
"Although I dislike killing, that doesn't mean I won't kill."
"Jadeite - Thousand Feather Kill!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh—!!!
With a wave of Bi Ji's jade hand, countless feather swords rained down like a storm of pear blossoms!
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