The Power of the Blood Flag

"Boom!"

Chu Wuyao dodged one of the transparent figure's attacks, then stepped lightly on the ground and her figure appeared in front of another figure.

Her eyes glowed with a strange light, causing the transparent figure in front of her to fall into an illusion, making it unable to put up any resistance whatsoever.

"Swoosh!"

She swung the black flaming sword that she held in her hand, cutting the figure into two, still burning pieces, that soon turned into a mist that merged with the surrounding mist that was everywhere around her.

Even then, Chu Wuyao didn't have any time to relax, as she had to dodge the many attacks that were about to land on her.

She wasn't surprised by this and had gone through this exact same thing hundreds of times over the past half an hour.

However, despite the current "dangerous" situation, Chu Wuyao didn't show any panic and remained completely calm.