The puppet's voice changed again, becoming a little lofty and a little difficult for Chi Xiao to understand.

But she attacked without hesitation.

The magma had completely entangled the puppet in front of him, and Chi Xiao raised the Emperor Yan for the third time.

"Die!"

The moment she unleashed the fatal blow.

A thread fell from the sky, instantly cutting off her connection with everything around her.

"Wire?"

That strong sense of oppression... can only be felt under the Night Fury.

"It's the puppet...the puppet's strings."

The puppet's silk threads directly span the space, controlling the puppet's projection.

After coming to reality, as the sons of Guyinduo, they also need to accumulate their own strength.

Their current goal is only to weaken and kill Hongyue. In the process of killing Hongyue, the sons of Guyinduo do not want their own power to be weakened.

After all...it's still unclear who will win in the end.

They must retain their power.

And every time a projection is lost, their power will be permanently weakened. Even if it is only weakened a little, it is still weakened.

Permanent weakening requires a lot of time and energy to accumulate the power of rules before it can be restored.

This situation is not suitable at the moment.

So it took action.

"Forehead……"

Facing the body of Gu Yinduo's son, even a single thread wrapped around his body gave Chi Xiao an endless sense of oppression.

This oppression caused her soul to tremble.

She wanted to move and resist, but she couldn't.

"You are really excellent, Chi Xiao."

The silk thread swept towards Chi Xiao's neck, and it didn't need to be said to know it.

Chixiao will basically end up with his body separated.

At this moment, the situation suddenly changed!

A darkness appeared in front of Chi Xiao, and then, light emerged from this darkness.

It was a flame.

The flame made Chi Xiao feel a little familiar, but also very strange.

It was the faded fire fused with Emperor Yan.

The Fading Fire possesses the supreme rules of Ancient Sound, and under its illumination, even the darkness of the Night Fury will fade away.

The reason why the Fading Fire cannot suppress the Night Fury is not because it cannot dispel the darkness, but because the speed at which it dispels the darkness cannot keep up with the growth of darkness in the Night Fury's body, so it fails.

In fact, in terms of the superiority of the rules, the Fading Fire is always in the strongest state.

This is true for Night Furies, and even more so for puppets.

Under the illumination of the fading fire, the puppet's silk thread spanning space immediately lost its function.

And its puppet projection also turned into a real puppet that was stunned.

Chi Xiao was also in a daze. Everything happened so quickly that she had no time to react.

When she came to her senses, Xu Le had already started yelling.

"Where are you staying? Why don't you kill it quickly?"

Chi Xiao's eyes flickered for a moment, and then quickly became brighter.

Yes, her purpose... was always to kill it, to kill a projection of the puppet.

This is her first battle with Guyin Duo's son.

"Shun Yu-Hundred Birds."

Hell of Fire - Big Snake."

All the fireballs in Shunyu's barrier turned into flaming birds, and a big snake emerged from the ground, holding the puppet projection in its mouth.

The puppet was thrown into the sky and then bitten by the snake.

Countless firebirds gathered together, and the birds roared, all bombarding the puppet projection.

Boom boom boom!

The continuous explosions destroyed the puppet's fragile body bit by bit.

The projection of wood is just a puppet. Its real power lies in the projection threads in the body.

These projection threads all belong to the supreme rules of puppetry.

Because of this, projection can use the rules and trajectory changes of the puppet itself.

This ability was so powerful that at a certain stage, Chi Xiao was unable to fight back.

Those rune particles connected in series like silk threads are the embodiment of these rules.

It is also extremely difficult to break the rules, but some people's unique abilities can...

For example, Night Fury...

Another example...Xu Le!

"Fade, rule."

Xu Le's fingers extended out of the Soul-Eating Tree, and fading fire emerged from the tip of the Soul-Eating Tree.

Under the illumination of the fading flames, the puppet's regular defense began to rapidly collapse.

"Fading Fire? Mr. Xu Le is still as interesting as ever, but do you really want to be my enemy? For the woman in front of you?"

Chi Xiao, who was about to take action, suddenly stopped.

If it were herself, she would do it without hesitation.

But Puppet's meaning was already obvious... Xu Le and she were different. He and Puppet could at least still talk.

So she needs to take Xu Le's feelings into consideration.

"Xu Le..."

"How about having fun? If it beats you like this, why don't you chop off its head?"

"OK."

With Xu Le's answer, Chi Xiao already understood what he meant.

Don't hold back.

Chi Xiao was always a decisive person, but at this point, he really had nothing to hold back.

"The blade flows like fire."

Clang!

Metal mixed with flames cut off the puppet's head with one knife.

The regular threads were broken one after another. The moment all the regular threads were broken, the surrounding space began to be greatly distorted.

The space crack is like a crotch line exploding.

Bang bang bang!

Explosions were everywhere in every corner of the Red Moon Temple.

There is no doubt that these spatial rifts were secretly hidden by the puppet during this period of time. It relied on some unknown means to arrange the rifts in every corner of the Red Moon Temple.

It is hard to imagine what consequences would be caused if so many cracks were opened at the same time.

However, at this time, the puppet projection was destroyed by Xu Le and Chi Xiao.

Without the intervention of trajectory rules, these spatial fissures immediately became chaotic.

The space channels can no longer maintain their previous state. They are inherently unstable and have squeezed a lot of weirdness.

Now that there are no rules to maintain, these weird things squeezed in the passage are crushed to death by those twisted spaces.

They howled and screamed, howling and roaring.

While some weirdos died, a large number of weirdos also escaped from these collapsed space cracks.

A rain of blood descended on the Red Moon Temple.

The sorcerers in the city began to scream and exclaim.
To be continued...