Dan Taimeng snorted, gaze falling on Su Yuan in the arena.
"That boy, from my Divine Thought Path, learned Spiritual Skills, perhaps using them on my Divine Thought Path disciple now, isn’t it your fault?"
"Well... alright." Fang Qingxiao recalled this matter.
Looking at Dan Taimeng’s beautiful, slightly charming face, Fang Qingxiao could only shake his head with a wry smile.
Dan Taimeng said, "With Feiyan’s Furnace Fire Dream God Kill, if she hits first, the winning chance is high, wonder how well that Su boy’s legendary skill practice..."
Spiritual skills are harder to cultivate than general skills but also harder to defend against.
Giving most enemies innate advantages.
In the Spiritual Space of Dream God Kill, only spiritual power works, strong physical body and Star Power are useless!
That’s why Ruan Jinglun chose to let Wu Feiyan give it a try.
"Here they come!"
Dan Taimeng’s expression slightly tightened, as they talked, Wu Feiyan had already entered the arena.
And as soon as she was on stage, after reporting her name, Wu Feiyan’s body shone brightly, suddenly transforming into countless flying plum blossoms rushing towards Su Yuan!
Most illusion techniques require a medium to activate.
The medium for activating the Dream Killing Technique varies with each person, and Wu Feiyan’s Dream Killing Technique’s starting medium is these flying plum blossoms.
Su Yuan seemed unaware of the plum blossoms’ danger, directly using Divine Wind Acceleration trying to pass through them, only to be taken down by Wu Feiyan manipulating the plum blossoms and hitting!
In an instant, Su Yuan shuddered and came to a standstill, closing his eyes together with Wu Feiyan.
"Got him!"
The members of the Hidden Sect, including Meng Zha Yue and Ruan Jinglun, all had a gleam in their eyes.
However, the envoys from the Sky Patrol Department showed a tense expression, secretly thinking that things were not good.
At this moment, as the battle progressed, more and more inner envoys rushed to the scene upon hearing the news.
"Su Imperial Envoy has become this strong already?" Zhang Qianyi, currently ranked as the White Tiger Lower Moon, was full of admiration.
Others like Xia Xuan and Xiang Dingqian also arrived one after another. Seeing Su Yuan hit by a spiritual attack, they could not help but watch the field with slight tension.
Meanwhile, Shen Die also hurried over. Seeing Wu Feiyan trapping Su Yuan with the Dream Killing Technique, her expression was rather grave.
Shen Die knew that Su Yuan had comprehended a legendary grade spiritual skill from the Divine Thought Tablet and was not completely powerless even after being hit by the Dream Killing Technique.
Moreover, given Su Yuan’s current realm and talent, that legendary skill from the past is probably not of a low level...
"With Junior Master Wu’s strength, it only takes one incense stick time to completely crush that Sky Patrol Department member’s spiritual consciousness!"
"It won’t take that long, considering the Dream Killing Technique has hit, just a Chongyang Realm, it should take at most ten minutes!"
"..."
The disciples of the Divine Thought Path discussed fervently, having great confidence in Wu Feimei.
But Meng Zha Yue frowned slightly.
Although with Wu Feiyan’s strength, an A-grade spiritual talent combined with a sublime Dream Killing Technique usually doesn’t allow opponents in the Three Suns Realm to hold out for long after getting hit.
Meng Zha Yue, however, felt that the opponent’s previous performance seemed adept at combat, but the actions when getting hit just now seemed a bit careless.
It was like... they deliberately ran into it?
"No, something’s wrong!" At this moment, a Burning Sun from the Divine Thought Path next to her suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, "Why does Senior Sister Wu look like she’s struggling?"
Meng Zha Yue’s heart tensed as she raised her head to look, only to see that within such a short time, Wu Feiyan’s forehead was already beaded with fine sweat, her eyelids twitching, and her brows furrowed unconsciously.
Ruan Jinglun, Yang Ming, and others all had serious expressions, sensing that something was amiss.
The next moment, Wu Feiyan’s face suddenly turned pale, her eyes widening in shock as she snapped back to awareness.
"Ugh!"
With a muffled groan, Wu Feiyan propped her hands on her knees, gasping for breath as large droplets of sweat continuously dripped to the ground, and her energy instantly diminished by a significant margin!
At this point, Su Yuan also opened his eyes.
In his pupils, it was as if an endless void existed, with intense spiritual fluctuations suddenly filling every direction, only to retract and disappear in an instant.
The silver light faded from his eyes, and Su Yuan looked at Wu Feiyan.
"Thank you for letting me win, Fellow Daoist Wu."
"You... your skill surpasses mine, I... have lost."
Wu Feiyan steadied herself, then gave Su Yuan a deep look, slightly cupped her hands and retreated.
"What happened? It’s over already!"
From when Wu Feiyan unleashed her magic until now, it had only been a brief moment.
In just such a short time, how could it suddenly end?
The people of the Hidden Sect and the many envoys from the Sky Patrol Department were still somewhat unreactive.
Then immediately following, the envoys who were initially tense due to Su Yuan being hit now had eyes glowing with increasingly fervent interest, and erupted into excitement!