What do you mean "this actually works"? What did that mean? Could it be that this female disciple was one of her people?

"Zhuoran, are you actually a spy? No, wait, you shouldn't be here today, and you weren't here just now either..." At this moment, Situ Hao noticed the situation here, as if he remembered something.

"I'm not Zhuoran. This is just a disguise technique." "Zhuoran" smiled, then under everyone's gaze, her body and appearance underwent a marvelous transformation. In full view of everyone, she actually changed into another person—a man. And now everyone understood why Xiaoyao had suddenly disappeared.

"She" was Xiaoyao!!

"How about it? My disguise technique is pretty good, right? None of you could tell," Xiaoyao said to Guxing and the others with a smile, looking somewhat boastful and proud.

"Mm, very impressive!" Guxing said.

"Xiaoyao, if you could always be like that, I think I would fall in love with you," the Young Miss said very seriously.

"Get lost!" Xiaoyao immediately shouted, feeling goosebumps just thinking about it.

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...

"Little Servant, can you transform into my appearance?" Nangong Suxin asked.

"You mean like this?" Xiaoyao asked, and while asking, his appearance had already become exactly the same as Nangong Suxin's, even his voice was identical.

This was too incredible. How could he change at will? And it seemed he wasn't using makeup, but rather some kind of technique that made his appearance and body transform.

Such marvelous transformation abilities had been heard of before, but this was the first time seeing it with their own eyes. And it seemed even more wondrous than what they'd heard—it was said one could change into another person's appearance, but that meant changing into another stranger's appearance, not imitating a specific person and being able to do it perfectly.

Not only were the appearance and body shape identical, but even the voice was the same. This seemed to be more than just a simple technique.

"Transform to look like Susu so I can hug you," the Young Miss shouted excitedly at this moment, completely out of tune with the situation.

"Ignore her, she has problems up here," Nangong Third Miss said, pointing to her head. "Since you're already out, let's go."

The most important thing right now was to escape, not to joke around here.

"Right, we need to leave, otherwise staying here we'll be surrounded and attacked," Nangong Suxin said, though at this point they were already pretty much surrounded and under attack, completely encircled.

And it wasn't just the Fuyun Sect anymore. Other sect forces were also surrounding them from the outer perimeter. This was different from Situ Hao's power grab—if Xiaoyao and the others escaped, it would be very disadvantageous for them.

"What should we do?" Nangong Third Miss asked Xiaoyao, which would make many people short-circuit mentally, as they felt this question should have been asked by Xiaoyao to Nangong Third Miss.

Only Guxing and the others knew that when Xiaoyao was present, Nangong Third Miss never took the initiative. Everything depended on Xiaoyao, and at most she would offer suggestions from the side.

"No need to do anything special—just fight them. Let's show off our martial prowess and have a magnificent battle," Xiaoyao said, making very elaborate gestures as if he were very impressive.

"Did staying in Rakshasa Tower too long damage your brain?" Nangong Third Miss looked at Xiaoyao with great suspicion.

"Exactly, Xiaoyao, stop fooling around. Let's find a way to retreat. We have a ninety percent chance of getting away safely," the Young Miss also became serious for a moment.

"What? Are you doubting my judgment?" Xiaoyao's elaborate gestures became somewhat powerless.

"Do you even need to ask? They have over thirty God Level martial artists combined, almost equivalent to most of a major sect's strength. We only have a few here—counting, that's only three. Even if Mo Yu and I count as one, that's still only four. It's completely insufficient for fighting," Nangong Suxin said irritably. The strength disparity was too great. When they could fight against God Level opponents before, it was because they were on their own territory with only one or two opponents.

Even then, they had fought very hard. Even though they had broken through now and felt confident they could win, it would still be very difficult to do so easily.

In the current situation, they weren't on their own territory, and the enemy numbers were so terrifying—it was completely insufficient for fighting. And this was just counting the God Level martial artists; there were quite a few Saint Level and above martial artists here too. No matter how you looked at it, they weren't enough for fighting.

"Don't worry. If it were just you, then you definitely couldn't fight them. But with me here, you don't need to be afraid. Just attack—I'll be supporting you from behind," Xiaoyao said seriously, indicating he was very powerful.

"Are you providing moral support?" Nangong Suxin asked irritably.

"Are you certain?" Nangong Third Miss looked at Xiaoyao. She seemed to notice that his attitude didn't appear to be joking. Could it be that he really had a way?

"Mm, certain. You attack. Although they have many people, the power they can unleash is just so much. You can use the combination attack method I taught you, supporting each other mutually to create a situation of evenly matched forces," Xiaoyao said.

"I can understand this, but the problem is, can we last that long? I estimate that after defeating one round of people, we'll be about ready to collapse, and then we'll still be continuously attacked by them," the Young Miss said directly, her words making people not know what to say.

"That's why my importance becomes apparent at this time. Don't worry, I'll enable you to continue maintaining your strength. Even if you get injured, I'll help you resolve it immediately. Of course, don't get too seriously injured," Xiaoyao said with a smile.

If Xiaoyao could solve this endurance problem, then no matter how many more people the other side had, no matter how many more God Level martial artists, it would actually be the same—they could all be slowly worn down.

Because most of the people in the encirclement couldn't unleash their energy—only the few in front had offensive capability. The others, to put it harshly, could only watch from the side and cheer.

For those being surrounded, as long as they could withstand the attacks from these people, if they died, it would be because their stamina was exhausted and they couldn't effectively defend and counterattack—simply put, they would be exhausted to death.

Now, with Guxing and the others' abilities, plus help from Luo Yuntian and Yun Qingyi, he believed they could hold out. Xiaoyao didn't include Yun Kaitai in his calculations—as long as he didn't cause trouble, that would be fine. In fact, Xiaoyao was actually only calculating the strength of Guxing's three-person group; he didn't even include Luo Yuntian and his wife in the calculations.

In that case, the three would have a bit more difficulty, but this might not be a bad thing either—with pressure comes easier breakthroughs!

"Come on, you wastes who only know how to kidnap the weak—all of you come up," the Young Miss pointed at the people nearby, speaking very arrogantly.

This statement was indeed very hate-attracting, especially in this kind of environment. Clearly their lives and deaths were in their hands, yet they still dared to be so arrogant.

"Cough cough, let me correct that—I'm not a waste, and I wasn't kidnapped by them. I just came to see the situation. Right now I'm just negotiating with them, but we need a bit of force and pressure to make them understand how to negotiate," Xiaoyao said.

"Stop talking. No one cares about you right now," Nangong Third Miss picked up the conversation. That's right—at this point, who still cared about Xiaoyao? For them, Xiaoyao was just bait that had already completed its fishing mission and could be ignored.

"Attack! Kill them all—this way we'll solve our problems perfectly," Situ Hao said coldly. At this point, as long as they killed Xiaoyao and the others, the situation would be completely under their control. They could immediately solve the Luo family—why would they need to negotiate with Xiaoyao?

And they were also very straightforward, not sending Saint Level people to their deaths but directly using God Level martial artists. After all, Xiaoyao's side had God Level fighters, and while they didn't have that many God Level martial artists, they still had six.

For a siege, this wasn't the limit, but they felt six people were enough to take down Xiaoyao and the others. After all, they were God Level—the top-tier experts of this world.

Under normal circumstances, with only three God Level martial artists on the opposing side, five people would have been enough—one person per opponent. The others would be quickly resolved, then they could go two-on-one or three-on-one.

Even if they might have some gap compared to the veteran Yun Kaitai, after reaching God Level, even if there was a gap, it couldn't be something that could be resolved immediately—at least they couldn't be killed in one hit.

In this situation, as long as they weren't killed, they could switch people, then wait for two-on-one situations to resolve them one by one.

However, something unexpected happened. Six God Level martial artists actually couldn't take down a single person. They were all blocked, and the one blocking them was just Guxing, one God Level martial artist, and two girls who were still at Peak Saint Level.

Peak Saint Level and God Level might only be separated by a thin line, but this gap was enormous—there was no way they could be compared. Yet these two proved with their actions that they could resist, and not just one or two opponents.

They had long heard that their combination attack technique was very powerful, but they hadn't expected it to be powerful to this extent. If they both became God Level, today would really be very difficult.

At this moment, Luo Yuntian also found that he seemed unable to intervene, which surprised him. He hadn't expected these girls to be so strong.

At the same time, Luo Yuntian also discovered that although Guxing had entered God Level later than him, she seemed much stronger than himself. This rate of strength progression was too fast.

Also, their techniques were all very exquisite—even some veterans didn't have this level of skill. This was also the reason they could resist enemies with twice their power.

"Mo Yu Sword, Twenty-First Sword!"

"Suxin Sword, Eighteenth Sword!"

"Lone Star Sword, Third Sword!"

Three different sword techniques seemed to become one move at this moment, coordinating seamlessly and sweeping across the entire battlefield, making those six God Level martial artists somewhat strained. Of course, they were only somewhat strained—it couldn't be said that they were being pushed to the point of injury.

(End of Chapter)