Chapter 27

墨書 Inktalez

Di Fei tightly gripped the hilt of his sword, his heart involuntarily quickening as he resolutely returned to the battlefield. However, when he once again faced the battle scene with He Cangyu and Zi Yan, his heart was filled with a hint of powerlessness. He understood that his strength seemed insignificant in this battle, and he found it difficult to face either He Cangyu or Zi Yan. 0

He questioned himself, wondering if he should return to the battlefield and if he had enough strength to protect Zi Yan and his companions. However, deep down, he knew that his strength was not enough to turn the tide. He felt unwilling, but at the same time, a sense of helplessness crept in. "Why am I so weak? Why can't I protect her?" Di Fei sighed silently in his heart. He had once crossed time and space to protect a little cat, but now he couldn't protect his companions. However, he also understood that regret was useless at this point, and the only thing he could do now was to give it his all. 0

"However, if I don't go back, Zi Yan will face even greater danger. I can't leave her alone," Di Fei silently told himself. Even though his own strength was weak, even though the road ahead was full of difficulties, he was willing to sacrifice everything, using his actions to prove unwavering support for his companion. 0

Di Fei gritted his teeth, his eyes firm and resolute. He knew that even with his limited strength, he couldn't retreat, and he couldn't let Zi Yan be harmed in this battle. So, he decisively turned back, gripping his sword tighter, his eyes shining with determination. Once again, he threw himself into the intense battle, despite his limited strength, filled with a fierce passion, determined to fight to the end, protecting his companions and guarding everything they cherished. 0

At the same time, the scene shifted to the battle between Chen Fan and the shadow. Just as Chen Fan and the shadow had previously suppressed the disciples of the Eagle Soaring Gate with their momentum, they now felt the onslaught of exhaustion. In the intense battle against the demons and the disciples, their strength was greatly depleted, and their attacks gradually slowed down. 0

Seeing Chen Fan and the shadow's fatigue, the elder responsible for the siege from the Eagle Soaring Gate let out a sharp whistle. This whistle was like the piercing cry of a hunting falcon, spreading across the battlefield. All the disciples of the Eagle Soaring Gate were instantly invigorated, their pupils contracting sharply, and their aura reaching its peak in a short time. 0

As the disciples let out piercing screams one after another, they soared into the sky like a group of hunting hawks, entering a strengthened state where the natural power within them surged even more violently. Their speed and strength skyrocketed, as if they had truly transformed into a group of wind beasts, their eyes filled with fanaticism. 0

Chen Fan and the shadow felt the force of nature, their hearts sinking. Although they had tried their best to cope before, the extraordinary power before them made them feel unable to take it lightly. They quickly adjusted their posture and prepared to respond. Faced with the unknown power, the two decided to take the initiative. Chen Fan wielded his sword to confront the enemy, and a powerful sword energy emerged, slashing towards one of the disciples. However, this disciple's body suddenly emitted a green aura, and his agility became extremely flexible, easily evading Chen Fan's attack and swiftly launching a counterattack. 0

"Fly Claw!" This disciple's body technique was extremely fast, his hands turning into sharp claws, tearing at Chen Fan like a bird of prey ripping its prey, swiftly attacking Chen Fan's body. 0

Chen Fan gritted his teeth, his eyes becoming sharp. He quickly retreated, his sword technique changing, swiftly responding to the opponent's claws with lightning speed. 0

At the same time, the dark figure was also facing off against other disciples. His large axe drew an arc in the air, creating a startling sound as it cut through the wind. Using the axe blade, he blocked an attack from a disciple's long spear, then swiftly counterattacked with an unstoppable swing. 0

Meanwhile, the other disciples also launched their attacks, making the battle between Chen Fan and the dark figure even more intense. Chen Fan brandished his sword, his figure flashing as he tried to fend off numerous attacks. However, the disciples' speed was too fast, their attacks striking Chen Fan's body like the talons of a hunting hawk in an instant. 0

The dark shadow's large axe drew a gleam in the air as he continuously spun, attempting to create a defensive space. However, the disciples, who had been enhanced in speed and strength, attacked with extreme speed, each strike filled with destructive force, pushing his defense line back step by step. 0

The elder sneered, a hint of cunning in his eyes. Then he let out two short, sharp whistles, and the disciples swiftly surrounded Chen Fan and the dark shadow, their figures circling like hunting hawks, stirring up a fierce storm. The elder laughed heartily, "Die under the secret technique of our Eagle Soaring Sect! Under the encirclement of the hawks, you have nowhere to escape!" Then he shouted, "Eagle Soaring in the Sky!" 0

Under the high-speed movement of the Eagle Soaring Gate disciples, a storm was stirred up, trapping Chen Fan and the dark shadow. This storm seemed like the wrath of nature, with the wind growing stronger and the howling becoming like thunder. The vision of Chen Fan and the dark shadow gradually blurred, and the surrounding scenery became distorted. 0

The disciples continuously launched charging attacks at Chen Fan and the dark shadow, like birds of prey in a hunting falcon group. The attacks coming head-on made it difficult for Chen Fan and the dark shadow to respond. Their bodies were pulled by the wind, becoming increasingly heavy. 0

Chen Fan brandished his sword to block, and the sword energy burst forth, attempting to maintain the defense line. However, this battle had reached its limit; his face gradually turned pale, and sweat dripped from his forehead. 0

The shadow's large axe continued to swing, attacking like a whirlwind. However, in the open sky, his movements became slow, and the power of the axe gradually weakened, showing signs of fatigue on his face. 0

The storm swept through his body, forcing him to constantly adjust his rhythm and maintain his defense. However, the winds in the sky grew stronger and seemed to be on the verge of completely breaking his defense line. 0

"Black Shadow, our situation is dire!" Chen Fan shouted loudly, his sword dance like a rainbow, fending off numerous attacks, but clearly feeling overwhelmed. 0

The shadow glanced at Chen Fan and nodded, his face filled with determination. Waving a large axe, despite the constraints of the storm making his movements slow, each swing carried a thunderous force, cutting through the howling of the storm. 0

The disciples' attacks were like the talons of a hunting falcon, repeatedly striking Chen Fan and the shadow fiercely. Their figures were elusive in the storm, forming one attack circle after another around Chen Fan and the shadow, seemingly forcing the two into a desperate situation. 0

"Chen Fan, we must find a way to break through this siege!" The shadow gritted his teeth, his eyes shining with determination. 0

Chen Fan nodded, their eyes met, and they both understood the crisis before them. 0