A journey through ancient times, a journey of exquisite divine skills

Chapter 141 Acupressure



Chapter 141 Acupressure

This technique places extremely high demands on their mental strength.

If there is even the slightest mistake, not only will the enemy fail to be defeated, but the user may also suffer severe damage and become mentally impaired.

Thinking of this, Daya anxiously stopped her: "No, Xiaoyue."

We haven't fully mastered this technique yet.

Using it rashly would be too risky.

Moreover, Xiaoya had repeatedly emphasized before that this move required an absurdly high level of mental strength.

With our current level of cultivation, we absolutely cannot attempt this lightly.

"If something were to happen to you, how would I explain it to the villagers?"

But Xiaoyue seemed to have made up her mind.

Ignoring Daya's advice, she continued, "Daya, trust me."

I'll deal with those two generals later; they're our main pursuers. The rest are yours.

I'll try my best to stall them both. Come help me as soon as you've dealt with your situation. This is the best we can do right now.

Looking at Xiaoyue's firm and determined eyes, Daya sighed helplessly.

She understood that letting them chase her like this wasn't a solution, and at this point, the two of them had no other choice.

Left with no other choice, she could only nod in agreement.

"Alright, Xiaoyue, you'd better be careful later."

I'll take care of them as soon as possible, then come help you, and we'll get through this together.

With Daya nodding in agreement, both of them felt an unprecedented surge of courage and determination.

They knew this battle would determine whether they could escape or kill their opponent.

But no matter what, they will fight with all their might to fight for that sliver of hope.

As Daya nodded in agreement, both of them felt as if an invisible force had ignited within them.

Xiaoyue gripped the longsword tightly in her hand, its tip gleaming coldly in the morning light.

Her gaze became unusually firm, as if she were ready to face any challenge.

"Big Sister Ya, don't worry, I will do my best to delay those two generals."

If you can take care of the others quickly, we can work together to defeat them.

Daya gripped her weapon tightly, her eyes revealing a fearless fighting spirit.

"Xiaoyue, don't worry. I will take care of them as soon as possible and then come to support you."

As the pursuers drew closer, they quickly adjusted their mindset and prepared for the impending battle.

Their hearts were filled with a desire for victory and a trust in one another, a strength that made them incredibly powerful.

The two men simultaneously reined in their horses and turned to face the approaching enemy.

Daya took a deep breath and asked, "Xiaoyue, are you ready?"

Xiaoyue answered firmly, "Sister Daya, let's fight side by side and kill the enemy together."

"Killing them will relieve some of the pressure on Jiaxian County."

When General Lian and his men saw Daya and Xiaoyue stop, they wore smug smiles.

They quickened their pace, preparing to capture the two women in one fell swoop.

"They've stopped. Charge over and take them both down!" General Lian shouted the order.

"Yes, General." The men responded in unison and rushed toward Daya and Xiaoyue.

Xiaoyue gripped her longsword tightly and shouted, "Let's go!"

Daya and Xiaoyue flashed into the enemy formation, using their lightness skills to the extreme, like two nimble swallows.

Daya was agile and wielded her long sword, transforming it into a silver streak as she fought against several soldiers.

The few scouts had virtually no chance to retaliate under her attacks.

On the other side, Xiaoyue faced two formidable enemies: General Lian and General Chu.

She took a deep breath and gathered all her strength.

Prepare to unleash the essence of the Linglong Divine Skill—the exquisite body techniques and internal strength that use softness to overcome hardness and skill to win.

The Linglong Divine Skill, with its unique internal strength and ingenious movements, emphasizes overcoming strength with softness and winning with skill.

General Lian's lecherous gaze lingered on Xiaoyue's graceful figure like a venomous snake.

A lewd glint flashed deep within his eyes, impossible to conceal.

At this moment, his wicked heart was plotting how to possess the beautiful woman before him.

General Lian cleared his throat, attempting to use sweet words to destroy Xiaoyue's fighting spirit, thereby relieving the immense pressure he was about to face.

He said with a forced smile, "Young lady, look at you, so beautiful and charming, it would be such a pity if you were to die like this."

If you are willing to obediently follow my orders, you will serve by my side from now on.

Then I assure you, from this day forward I will ensure that you enjoy all the riches and honors of the world.

Every meal will be a feast of delicacies, with the finest food and drinks; you'll be treated to the best of everything!

After he finished speaking, he deliberately licked his lips, revealing an extremely lewd appearance.

Xiaoyue scoffed at General Lian's words, which were full of both temptation and threat.

She snorted coldly, and a raging fire instantly ignited in her clear, autumn-water-like eyes, mixed with endless disdain.

"Hmph, you shameless old thief, stop daydreaming here."

Save all your spicy seasoning for the noodles.

Before Xiaoyue could finish speaking, her figure suddenly flashed, as if she had turned into a ghost.

In the blink of an eye, they had silently appeared in front of General Lian.

At the same time, the long sword she gripped tightly in her hand, like a bolt of lightning slicing through the night sky, suddenly thrust out with unparalleled ferocity.

The speed of this sword strike was so fast that even the general didn't have time to react.

He could only watch helplessly as the gleaming sword tip hurtled straight toward him...

Fortunately, he instinctively dodged to the side, barely avoiding the fatal attack.

Xiaoyue's attacks were relentless, and her figure constantly shifted.

The longsword weaved between General Lian and the Chu general like a dragon, each attack narrowly avoiding their defenses and striking their vitals.

Both General Lian and General Chu were seasoned veterans, and they quickly recovered from their initial shock and began to focus all their efforts on dealing with Xiaoyue's attacks.

The two worked together seamlessly, one taking the lead and the other providing support, trying to trap Xiaoyue.

However, Xiaoyue, with her skillful technique and agility, moved effortlessly between the two, cleverly deflecting their attacks each time and seizing the opportunity to counterattack.

"Hmph, little girl, your kung fu is indeed quite good, but you're still a long way from gaining the upper hand against the two of us."

General Lian snorted coldly, his tone full of disdain and provocation.

His gaze grew increasingly serious, for he had discovered that the girl's inner strength seemed inexhaustible; she hadn't tired at all since the battle began last night.

Xiaoyue ignored his provocation and continued to concentrate on dealing with the two men's attacks.

Every strike of her sword was full of power and speed, and every movement she made was perfectly timed to avoid the enemy's sharpest attacks.

Her figure on the battlefield was like a butterfly fluttering in the air, both beautiful and deadly.

As time went on, the offensive of General Lian and the Chu generals gradually became chaotic.

They began to feel overwhelmed and could no longer cooperate as seamlessly as before.

Xiaoyue, on the other hand, grew stronger with each battle, her swordsmanship becoming increasingly sharp and her movements increasingly agile.

She seemed to have become one with the sword, becoming a beautiful sight on the battlefield.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Daya was deeply embroiled in a fierce battle.

They have been fighting for almost an hour now.

Sweat and blood mingled together, soaking her clothes.

Although Da Ya's opponents this time were just some grunts, they were numerous and their fighting strength should not be underestimated.

Every exchange, every parry, was a test of her martial arts skills and will.

"Hmph, these grunts are nothing to fear, but their sheer number is really annoying."

As Da Ya fought, she thought, her sword flashing like lightning, constantly reaping the lives of her enemies.

She knew that this battle would not only be a test of her strength, but also an accumulation of her combat experience.

Each encounter with the enemy deepened her understanding of martial arts and gave her a more precise grasp of the rhythm of battle.

Finally, through tireless efforts, Daya killed the last enemy soldier.

At this point, she was exhausted and had very little internal energy left.

She hasn't stopped since last night; she's been fighting non-stop.

They didn't even have time to meditate and recover their internal energy.

He could only rely on his tenacious willpower and his desire for victory to sustain his body.

"Phew...it's finally over." Daya gasped for breath, wiping the sweat from her face.


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