Stepping on the Demoness to become the strongest-Chapter 577 - 64: The Meticulous Valkyrie, The Overly Innocent Chen Lingyun

Chapter 577 -64: The Meticulous Valkyrie, The Overly Innocent Chen Lingyun

When engaging in battle with the Flying Sword, one either blocks, parries, or dodges an enemy’s attack.

However, Yan Yu, with his extensive experience, immediately realized that against this so-called “Scissor Hell Formation,” blocking and parrying were ineffective.

Because there were simply too many scissor magic treasures, once you choose to block or parry, you would be struck repeatedly by wave after wave of endless scissors. Even the abundant True Yuan of Immortal Venerate Xie would be broken through without suspense in such a scenario.

So the only option was to dodge!

As for the teleportation method of the Yin God Judge, Yan Yu observed closely for a long while and discovered it was not any profound Taoism Method, but merely the ability of the tablet in his hand.

From past life experiences, teleportation type Taoism Methods are often both rare and formidable, even the most basic “Shrinking Earth into Inches” is extremely difficult to master as it involves the Earth Escape Skill. However, teleportation-type magic treasures are generally much inferior; although they offer greater flexibility and stamina, their range, distance, and versatility are severely lacking.

If the opponent used any Earth Escape Skill, then forget about breaking it, one would have to face it head-on. But if it’s a magic treasure, there must be a pattern to follow.

While dodging left and right to avoid attacks from the scissor formation, Yan Yu simultaneously controlled Puppet Azhen to pressure the Judge, forcing the opponent to activate his teleportation ability, while also carefully observing the activation characteristics of the opponent’s magic treasure, leaving no time to pay attention to the warmth of the delicate body in his arms.

Li Minghu, curled up in his embrace, thought since she couldn’t handle the Scissor Hell Formation on her own, and the Judge wasn’t afraid of Flying Sword attacks unless they targeted his head. But Yan Yu moved too quickly; she couldn’t even see where the enemy was, and couldn’t estimate his approximate position through his attack trajectories, because the Judge himself never made a move…

Too difficult.

She felt a slight anxiety about not being able to help, but then reminded herself to stabilize her emotions and tried to think calmly.

She couldn’t think.

Being carried on his back was one thing, at least she could still attack, but now being held in his arms, finding nothing else she could do, she suddenly started to feel restless.

Embrace… so warm.

Although she had always been pale and beautiful since childhood, Li Minghu had never been this close to any man before; even in school, because she often coughed due to being frail, classmates feared she had a contagious disease and didn’t like to interact with her.

Meeting someone like Yan Yu for the first time, who didn’t show any disgust or rejection without knowing what illness she suffered from, was also a first for her.

Li Minghu silently tightened her hold around Yan Yu’s neck, suppressing those tender thoughts and strangely calmed down.

I must think of a way to help him, I…

What can I do…

The Yin God Judge, constantly moving from the pressure of Puppet Azhen, suddenly shouted:

“Obstinate and incorrigible, unforgivable sins, you should enter the Mirror Hell!”

As soon as his voice fell, the mist of scissors quietly dispersed and eight large copper mirrors flew out from the depths of the mansion, revolving around Yan Yu and Li Minghu.

What was this attack method?

Yan Yu startled slightly, then suddenly heard Li Minghu say:

“Dodge!”

Without thinking, he chose a direction at random, executing the Cloud Dividing Eight Trigrams Step immediately.

Almost simultaneously, a sense of extreme danger assailed him from behind. Yan Yu’s Divine Sense swiftly swept backward, but detected nothing unusual.

“The mirror,” Li Minghu said again.

Yan Yu quickly looked towards the revolving mirrors around him.

The copper mirrors were polished bright, reflecting a clear image where he was holding Li Minghu, both looking towards the cameras.

Nothing unusual?

Yan Yu glanced around, then looked at the other mirror surfaces again.

Something was wrong!

Out of the eight copper mirrors, seven showed a normal reflection, but one was different: in it, Yan Yu was still holding Li Minghu, but behind them was an unmanned bronze mallet, swinging hard toward Yan Yu’s back!

Yan Yu hastily moved aside, simultaneously conjuring a sword technique with his hands, calling for the Huang Ting Sword to intercept the attack.

The Huang Ting Sword swung into the air behind him, seemingly at nothing, but the blade was suddenly struck by something, heavily knocked down to the ground.

Yan Yu was also startled: That bronze mace had formidable strength!

The Huang Ting Sword, being an earth-based heavy sword, normally had an advantage in power during direct combat, yet it stood no chance under the invisible mace’s strike; if a person were hit, even if the Barrier Charm was activated, it would most likely not withstand it.

The bronze mace in the mirror flew up again, heading for another strike. Yan Yu wanted to study its movement carefully, but the eight copper mirrors suddenly began to spin rapidly again, nearly causing him to twist his neck.

This damned mirror!

By now, Yan Yu had realized: among the eight copper mirrors, seven were decoys, only one was a genuine magic treasure. Anyone caught in its reflection would be attacked by this “invisible to the naked eye, visible only through the mirror” magic treasure.

Had it been any other cultivator here, they would need to focus intensely on observing the constantly rotating mirror, judging the direction of the coming attack while also dodging, inevitably leading to missteps and inadequate evasion.

But Yan Yu excelled in multitasking; he simply unleashed the Dual Sword Control Technique with full force, with countless commands rapidly flashing through his mind.

The Liangyi Sword, fastest in speed, swept a wide circle around him, suddenly striking something.

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There!

Yan Yu instantly calculated the position and direction of the invisible bronze mace, sidestepped, and continued manipulating his sword technique.