Xiao Lingling charged forward fiercely, her dual blades striking out like two deadly vipers, accompanied by a "hiss" as they swiftly sliced through two enemies.

The enemy's blood splattered onto her face, the warm liquid trickling down her cheeks, yet she remained oblivious, her eyes filled with endless intent to kill, determined to slaughter all the enemies before her.

Meanwhile, Divine Archer Miao Menlong and Plum Blossom Dart Shan Zhi continued to exploit their long-range attack advantages.

Arrows and dart shadows rained down like a torrential downpour on the enemies, arrowheads slicing through the air with a "whoosh," dart shadows flickering with a "swish," leaving the Divine Sword Manor people defenseless.

Under this relentless barrage, enemies fell one by one, the battlefield accumulating bodies stacked layer upon layer, the blood dyeing the ground a dark red, resembling a sea of blood, narrating the horror of war on this cruel battlefield.

"Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen also increased the pace of his attacks, wielding the Celestial Silkworm Silk Net as if it was a death net spreading from the depths of Hell, ensnaring enemies at a dizzying speed.

Every move was accompanied by a "rustle," precisely ensnaring a few enemies, who desperately struggled within the net. Their bodies contorted, limbs flailing, letting out cries of despair and anguish, sharp and piercing as if ghosts howling in the cold night.

Xie Wen, like a cold and heartless Death God, showed no mercy in his eyes, his sword gleaming coldly. Each thrust accompanied by a muffled "puff," mercifully ended the enemies' painful struggles.

Under everyone's fierce resistance, the people of Divine Sword Manor gradually showed signs of fatigue.

Their Sword Array started to show chaos, the originally neat and tight formation like a steel fortress became loose and weak. Those well-trained swordsmen gasped for breath, their clothes drenched in sweat, faces showing exhaustion.

Nonetheless, being the elite, their resilience was evident, refusing to easily concede.

In contrast, their survival instinct drove them to attack more ferociously, their long swords whistling in the air, every thrust filled with a desperate determination, trying to reclaim the deteriorating battlefield.

At this moment, Liu Tingting felt a sudden thrill, her keen insight capturing the perfect opportunity like the brightest star in the night sky.

A glint of resoluteness flashed in her eyes, her stunning face bathed in sunlight, appeared to be enveloped in a divine radiance, captivating as a celestial being descended to earth.

She gently raised her jade hand, as delicate and fair as a spring bloom, seemingly carved from creamy white jade.

She signaled to the Cultivation Race members, instantly they understood, their eyes glistening with determination, and they began casting magic, joining the brutal battle.

Liu Tingting took the lead by performing the Holy Water Divine Technique, her ruby lips parted, whispering incantations like whispers from an ancient, mysterious world, imbued with indescribable magic power.

The surrounding air immediately became moist, countless visible vapors gathered swiftly, emitting a "zzz" sound, akin to playful dancing elves.

Soon after, a shimmering pool of Holy Water appeared out of thin air in her hand, emitting a gentle blue light, akin to twinkling stars in the night sky, brilliant yet mysterious.

She gently sprinkled the Holy Water, accompanied by a crisp "splash," it transformed into numerous droplets, shooting towards the enemies like sharp bullets with a "whoosh" sound.

The enemies struck by the Holy Water let out harrowing cries of agony, as if their very souls were being scorched.

Their bodies began to melt, emitting a sizzling "sss" sound, akin to wax statues baking under high heat, leaving only wisps of blue smoke, dissipating into the air.

Subsequently, Liu Tingting unleashed the Divine Water Swordsmanship, her long sword flicked lightly, with a "buzz," a blue Sword Qi shot forth instantly, as if slicing through the air with a razor, emitting a "hiss," sending enemies tumbling down.

Her swordsmanship was agile and ethereal, each strike carrying an endless power, akin to a celestial being dancing elegantly, graceful yet hiding deadly peril.

Her graceful moves were like a lotus swaying in fierce winds, beautiful yet dangerous, each turn, each sword strike, was like a breathtaking dance, accompanied by the enemies' cries and collapse.

The immense power of Liu Tingting's magic came from an ancient cultivation secret manual that Shi Feiyang obtained from the Black Wind Stronghold.

Recalling the moment Shi Feiyang gave her the manual, Liu Tingting was overwhelmed with mixed emotions.

At that time, she harbored hatred and jealousy towards Shi Feiyang, yet he generously offered her such a precious manual regardless of past grievances.

Now, with the help of this manual, her magic improved by leaps and bounds, playing a significant role in this battle.

In her heart, she couldn't help but feel grateful to Shi Feiyang, while also ashamed of her past thoughts.

This complex emotion intertwined in her heart, like a tangled mess, preventing her from finding inner peace.

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