Chapter 938: Chapter 938 - 430: A Head-On Clash

Along with her body being laid down, Ling Huxiang suddenly opened her eyes in disbelief.

The first thing she saw was a tattered white figure rushing toward Ye Deyao like a fierce beast.

But with just one punch...

Boom!!!

The white bone armor enveloping his body shattered like fragile glass.

As the white powder burst open, that figure was also knocked back a considerable distance by the strange force, maintaining a crossed-arm defensive stance, which caught Ling Huxiang’s eyes.

It was... Diao Deyi!

Is it really him?!

How could it be him?!

Why is it him?!

Ling Huxiang was stunned.

Just a second ago, she had accepted the fate of dying here.

The next moment, the inexplicably resurrected Diao Deyi had saved her!

Am I... already dead? Is all of this just a hallucination?

Ling Huxiang was confused, but Fang Yu had already begun to secrete more white powder as he rapidly moved.

Ahead, as the gust of wind approached, the writhing white substance on his body twisted and deformed, causing Fang Yu to shout out uncontrollably.

"Bone... Armor!!!"

The writhing white substance instantly adhered to his entire body as if receiving a command, forming a bone armor, and in the next moment...

Boom!!!

The bone armor exploded, powder burst forth, and Fang Yu once again retreated five to six meters, looking up in a half-kneeling position, breathing heavily, and a trickle of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

-3016!

[Life: 51586/56819.]

Such exaggerated force!

Such terrifying damage!

If it were an ordinary Four Thousand Blood Martial Artists, this punch would have nearly killed them!

Something’s not right!

Obviously, this guy’s damage wasn’t so freakishly high when fighting Zuo Caicai before!

With two consecutive punches, Fang Yu’s health dropped dramatically, feeling uncertain.

Though he could still stand his ground, it was clear he couldn’t win.

Purely in terms of power, they weren’t on the same level, let alone the fact that the bone armor shattered the moment it was touched, rendering it incapable of any direct confrontation.

Without the protection of the bone armor, Fang Yu didn’t dare to imagine the amount of damage this guy’s single punch could deal.

"I didn’t expect you to withstand my punch. Mind you, this punch even Zuo Caicai dared not take head-on just now!"

The man emerging from the swirling powder spoke with interest.

The slight rise and fall of his chest indicated that even he couldn’t casually unleash such a punch.

Only now did the man finally see clearly the newcomer who had suddenly intervened.

Upon seeing him, Ye Deyao froze in shock.

Because the person before him was supposed to be a headless corpse.

"Weren’t you... weren’t you already..."

Ye Deyao hadn’t remembered Fang Yu’s name, but he distinctly recalled that Ye Su had beheaded and instantly killed this guy with the Mutual Destruction Sword Skill.

Not only had he come back to life, but even his head was reattached!

What is going on?!

To be honest, Ye Deyao was a bit stunned.

Instinctively, Ye Deyao glanced at Ling Huxiang.

After all, Ye Deyao noticed that many people around him had already responded, showing expressions of shock.

The latter, in turn, had also processed the situation.

Facing Ye Deyao’s gaze, she calmly said.

"Attack him, Diao Deyi!"

"Roar!!!"

Fang Yu shouted like a beast, seemingly devoid of self-awareness, charging furiously clad in bone armor.

"For all these years, only you, Ye Deyao, have been able to push me to such a degree. It’s all your doing..."

With her head slightly bowed, concealing her expression with long hair, Ling Huxiang clutched her sword-wielding wrist with her left hand, seemingly activating a certain power, raising her head slightly to reveal one eye through the strands of her hair, and yelled vehemently.

"Demonization Power... activate!!"

Even though Ling Huxiang shouted loudly, her body showed no special effects.

However, Fang Yu seized the opportunity, coordinating with Ling Huxiang’s cry, directly initiating his trump card, muttering inwardly.

"Yuan! Demon! Body!!!"

Thud!

The heart throbbed intensely!

The next moment, demon blood, like turbulent seawater, spurted from the heart, flowing urgently throughout the body.

As people heard Ling Huxiang’s shout, they focused their gazes on the scene.

Only to see a white figure sprinting forward furiously, swiftly covered by a layer of black shadow, the black shadow enveloping the remaining white trace even faster.

[System Prompt: [Demonization] progress increased by 2%.]

The familiar demonization indicator sounded, but compared to the previously violent amplification speed, the current progress could only be considered quite gentle.

Having fully completed the Yuan Demon Body, Fang Yu’s entire body was covered in dark-hued, hardened bone-like tree bark, with his body’s blood flowing like dark red glowing strands, faintly visible on his skin.

Ye Deyao, let’s have a showdown!

This is... my full-strength strike!!!

Fang Yu roared, his speed reaching the pinnacle at that moment, and with a trembling Qi Force, he charged at Ye Deyao like a straight black arrow!

Even Ye Deyao was shocked by the terrifying momentum Fang Yu displayed at that instant!

Fast!

Too fast!

If the white remnant that rushed through moments ago was at the level of a High-level Martial Artist in the Tree Realm.

Then the current black trace nearly required him to seriously contemplate dealing with it!

Without time to think further, he instinctively raised his fist, concentrated a massive Qi Force, preparing to confront it head-on!

"I thought you were resurrected, but it turns out you’re just... a puppet!!!"

With a roar, Ye Deyao punched fiercely at Fang Yu!

Bash!!!!

At that moment, the collision of their forces was imminent.