"Let's start."
Fletcher laughed, his expression looking as though he had already won.
Schleya took out her twin blades, Crescentblood.
However, they were not in her grasp but floated by her side as though forming a yin-yang diagram with their curves with her at the center. Her gaze was sharp, the crimson mirror reflecting her opponent, taking out his hammer.
But at the next second, her pupils gleamed and reflected his figure extremely close.
"What!?"
Fletcher's eyes went wide at the sudden intrusion of his foe entering his range in an instant. He didn't expect her to be that fast, causing him to abruptly summon up a barrier to defend.
A towering pillar made of earthen energy instantly formed around him and solidified.
The chains bulged and began to crack. They were going to be destroyed.
But at this moment, a curved crimson blade covered in sharp, condensed blood energy penetrated his abdomen, causing his eyes to widen and his movements to come to a stop. The swelling earth energy from his body was also suddenly disturbed, its flow becoming suddenly worse.
"You..."
Fletcher watched Schleya puncture his lower dantian with murderous eyes. He coughed a mouthful of blood that was then suddenly gathered in mid-air, but at the same time, his pupils reflected the other crimson blade heading towards his forehead in an attempt to kill him.
"Haaa!"
A massive force suddenly exploded out of Fletcher, causing the bloody chains to break completely. His earthen energy caused a destructive wave to spread as he roared like a beast. The resulting force sent Schleya flying toward the distance as her bones cracked under extreme pressure.
However, she flipped mid-air and balanced herself. Quickly, she controlled the blood tumbling in her body and circulated her blood energy through her body, condensing it to form a technique again.
"Blood Pledge: Reaper's Lock!"
"Fuck! I admit defeat!"
Schleya's bloody chains were about to envelop Fletcher, but with his declaration, an elder appeared above him and waved his hand, causing the chains to break.
"You murderous bitch! Were you trying to kill me!? Just you wait! I will remember this and make you pay soon enough!"
Fletcher held his stomach.
The bleeding was not the problem, but the rapidly leaking immortal essence energy made his face turn aghast. His Essence Gathering Cultivation was harmed. Any further, and it would've actually been destroyed, but now, he decisively chose to retreat because he couldn't afford to discard his Essence Gathering Cultivation for the rest of his life for this little battle.
Taking out a spatial talisman, he crushed it and disappeared from the battle stage, leaving behind a stunned audience who turned their gazes towards the trembling crimson-robed woman.
Chapter end
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