Upon hearing Wenren Feng’s words, Damia’s expression changed immediately, preparing to make a move.
However, Wenren Feng had already lifted his left hand, flicking the tip of the Plum Blossom Longsword with his slender index finger.
In an instant, an irresistible mighty force erupted from the sword!
The dark dagger in Damia’s hand shattered instantly, and his entire body was sent flying.
"Ugh!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, Damia’s eyes filled with shock, "This guy?!"
Before Damia could be startled, the surging plum blossoms rushed in at a terrifying speed, engulfing him once more!
Damia quickly unleashed Star Power to fully defend against the slicing and crushing of the white plums.
And Wenren Feng raised his hand, lightly grasping, "Plum Blossom Seven Killings!"
The countless white plum blossoms enveloping Damia churned briefly before suddenly transforming into seven white plum stumps impaling Damia!
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle...!"
In an instant, seven white plum stumps punctured Damia’s body!
However, with a "poof!" sound, Damia exploded into dark elements and reappeared not far to the side, his complexion pale.
"A very impressive clone death substitution technique, but such lifelike Substitute Technique often comes with a huge cost. How many more times can you use it?"
Wenren Feng’s expression remained calm. With a wave of his hand, the surging white plums rushed towards the spot where the clone had dodged.
Damia did not evade; instead, a fervent gleam gradually rose in his eyes:
"You are indeed strong, stronger than I expected... However, killing a master like you, perhaps only then will Lord Constantin take notice of me!"
Wenren Feng’s eyes slightly shifted, faintly sensing something: "Is it coming now..."
The Cross Holy Light in Damia’s palm lit up, placed at his chest, and a powerful aura surged from his body.
"Silent and traceless, Virtualization Walker!"
Accompanied by a burst of intense dark light, Damia’s appearance did not change much, but his entire body seemed to become elusive and hard to grasp.
Additionally, a rather strange military knife appeared in his right hand.
By this time, the surging white plums had already reached him, engulfing him in an instant!
Countless white plums pierced through Damia’s body, yet they seemed illusory, not harming him at all.
And with one step, Damia suddenly transformed into a dark light, cutting towards Wenren Feng beyond the surging plums! The source of this content ɪs novel{f}ire.net
Wenren Feng neither dodged nor avoided, directly swinging the longsword to meet the attack.
Yet, when striking Damia’s strange military knife, the white sword transformed from plum blossoms seemed to pass through emptiness directly.
Wenren Feng’s eyes shifted slightly; in the blink of an eye, he neither dodged nor avoided but continued to swing his sword, slashing towards Damia’s body.
However, in the next moment, a spray of blood erupted from Wenren Feng’s body, as the military knife carved a long wound!
While Wenren Feng’s longsword passed through Damia’s body directly, having no effect.
With a grin, Damia, having struck successfully, rotated the military knife in hand and delivered another horizontal slash at Wenren Feng.
Wenren Feng’s eyes narrowed slightly, snowflakes swirling underfoot as he immediately withdrew.
"Hahaha, you finally decided to take a step back!"
Damia watched as Wenren Feng flashed backward, a cruel smile emerging on his face.
"Thinking I would be attacked when I attack? My strength is more than this!"
Wenren Feng looked down at the wound in front, the white plum blossoms flying back to cover the wound automatically.
The blood quickly stopped, and the wound visibly healed.
The seemingly severe wound was nothing to Wenren Feng.
"I’ve encountered opponents of the Art of Illusion before, but you’re the first who can strike the real with the illusory." Wenren Feng spoke slowly.
Wenren Feng had long anticipated this possibility; one reason for testing the sword with his body was to confirm the opponent’s ability quickly. After all... he wasn’t afraid of getting injured!
Now it seems the opponent could not only transmute into an illusion but also strike the real with his "illusory self." Such power was indeed extremely troublesome for ordinary people.
Damia laughed: "Virtualization Walker, no need to assassinate from the shadows; from the front, it leaves opponents helpless!"
Wenren Feng’s eyes flickered; with a lift of his hand, the surging white plums transformed again, attacking towards Wenren Feng from all directions!
Damia smirked, taking a step and effortlessly passing through the thousands of flying white plums, arriving in front of Wenren Feng in an instant, raising the military knife to strike.
"Then let’s cut you into two once and for all!"
The sound of blade entering flesh echoed, blood spraying between the two.
Wenren Feng stood in place, while warm blood dripped continuously from the pure white Plum Blossom Longsword.
Damia clutched his chest, with large amounts of blood gushing from the deep, bone-revealing wound on his chest, his pupils trembling violently!
"How... could it be?!"
Damia’s eyes filled with astonishment, never expecting the opponent could strike him.
In shock, Damia’s form flickered and completely vanished into invisibility within the void.
None other than Divine and Ghost Invisibility!
The True Form Release of the Virtualization Walker, paired with Divine and Ghost Invisibility, even One Heart Dustless would find it extremely difficult to see through!
Yet faced with the invisible Damia, Wenren Feng showed no hesitation; raising his hand, all the white plums surged towards a certain spot.
In an instant, as if hitting something, more blood splattered in mid-air!
Wenren Feng’s form blurred, appearing behind the white plums, raising his sword and slashing into the void.
A resounding explosion, Damia’s form was blasted out from the invisible state of Divine and Ghost Invisibility, shedding a large amount of blood!
Damia’s eyes widened in disbelief.
"Impossible, impossible! I have Divine Blessing, I have the Virtualization Body, how did you manage to wound me?!"
Hearing this, Wenren Feng raised his left hand, gently rubbing the place where he had been struck by Damia.
Though the wound had healed, on closer look, there seemed to be faint streaks of mysterious pale golden light swirling on it.
"Since you attacked me, then between you and me... there is already a cause and effect."
In Wenren Feng’s eyes, the golden-lined plum blossom threads appeared uncertain, as he walked step by step toward Damia.
"If I seek the cause and effect to strike you, you will not be able to evade."
Damia was greatly alarmed, such a mysterious ability had completely exceeded Damia’s imagination!
Clearly, he had transformed into an illusion capable of entirely ignoring physical and energy attacks, yet the person before him could still strike him!
In the blink of an eye, Wenren Feng had already reached in front of Damia, raising his long sword, imbued with the Power of Cause and Effect, and slashing down.
Although Damia could move, he had an overwhelmingly strong feeling that no matter where he retreated, this strike would land on him!
"No!" Damia cried out in terror, unable to hold back his voice, "Save me!!"