Chapter 1030: Wind Slaying Finger

As Feng Qing-er’s pupils transformed into a azure-silver hue, a profound azure-colored Dou Qi storm instantly erupted with her at its center. Within the massive storm, faint glimmers of silver lightning flashed, thunderous booms reverberating to the point that it sent shivers down everyone’s spine. The colossal storm of Dou Qi spanned nearly several dozen feet in size, and the energy pressure emanating from it left countless bystanders in a daze. Such a breathtaking sight was completely conjured by Feng Qing-er through the sheer power of her internal Dou Qi, revealing just how vast and mighty her internal force truly was. A powerful suction force emerged from the Dou Qi storm, causing the sturdy silverwood plaza to crack and splinter as if hit by an earthquake, fissures as thick as arms snaking out relentlessly. Even the entire square began to tremble under this assault. Xiao Yan’s body seemed glued to the plaza, unmoving despite the storm’s relentless tugging. His gaze remained fixed on the heart of the maelstrom, and within it, he could faintly discern a blurry, graceful figure. “Wind-Thunder Dou Qi…” As he observed the flickering lightning and the potent Wind Attribute Dou Qi within the vortex, Xiao Yan’s eyes narrowed slightly. To be able to fuse two distinct forms of Dou Qi so perfectly, Feng Qing-er’s cultivation talent was truly terrifying. The sharpness of wind and the ferocity of thunder, when merged, naturally produced an explosive power far beyond ordinary Dou Qi. It was no wonder that Feng Qing-er possessed the special ability to challenge foes above her rank. This was akin to Xiao Yan’s own Dou Qi, which contained unique Heavenly Fire, endowing him with formidable might. Similarly, this was one of the aces up Xiao Yan’s sleeve, allowing him to frequently engage opponents whose strength surpassed his own. The current *Fiery Decimation* technique, though at a lower level of Tier 1, could match up to middle-tier Tier 1 methods due to its profound subtleties. In terms of techniques, Xiao Yan wasn’t necessarily at an advantage over Feng Qing-er, considering the latter’s backing from the Wind Lightning Pavilion and her innate talent, resulting in her mastering highly advanced skills, far superior to most Grandmasters. As for combat skills, both sides had their lethal moves; without a direct confrontation, it would be difficult to predict the outcome.

*Whiz!*

While Xiao Yan pondered their relative strengths, from the swirling heart of the massive tempest, a rainbow silk ribbon shot out like an arrow, streaking through the whirlwind. A dazzling flash of lightning adhered to it, piercing through space, and hurtling toward Xiao Yan with savage intensity.

The rainbow ribbon, trailing a brilliant electrical glow, moved at an awe-inspiring speed, appearing before Xiao Yan in a mere instant! Confronted by the powerful lightning-infused ribbon, Xiao Yan changed his hand seal, and the space in front of him abruptly twisted. The ribbon lashed through the contorted space but veered off course, scraping past Xiao Yan’s shoulder by a hair’s breadth. For a moment, the intense lightning made the hairs on Xiao Yan’s arm stand on end.

Easily evading the silk ribbon, Xiao Yan heard a cold snort from within the maelstrom. The ribbon then twitched, immediately turning around like a living snake, and shooting straight toward the back of Xiao Yan’s head.

Perceiving the whoosh of air behind him, Xiao Yan shifted his foot, and his figure instantly appeared several meters to the left.

*Whiz!*

The ribbon quivered again and shot out once more, pursuing Xiao Yan like a relentless specter!

Despite its seemingly common cloth, the ribbon exuded a chill as it sliced through the air, making it seem more like some strange metal. Coupled with its powerful Dou Qi, shattering mountains would be child’s play. An average Battle Emperor expert would surely be cut if they were to come into contact with it.

Just as he steadied his stance, the sound of rushing air returned. Xiao Yan’s brows furrowed, and a dense, emerald flame rapidly flared up along his arm, grasping fiercely at the air behind him.

*Boom!*

Xiao Yan’s hand clamped down, catching the speeding ribbon. The force jolted him, but the surrounding flames quickly burned away the formidable Dou Qi, leaving him unscathed.

With the ribbon in his grasp, Xiao Yan laughed coldly, surging his Dou Qi and pulling the ribbon with all his might!

*Clink!*

The ribbon stretched taut, resonating like a fine string, and the end of the ribbon still within the storm jerked sharply, causing the massive cyclone to shift slightly.

Caught in a battle of strength, the ribbon groaned and creaked while the veins on Xiao Yan’s arm bulged. His Dou Qi continually surged, and the cyclone itself began to spin violently, increasing its tearing force immensely.

*Clash!*

Though the ribbon was extraordinary, under the combined strain of the two Grandmaster’s forces, it eventually succumbed. Tiny cracks started to appear in the midsection, and with a sharp snapping sound, the ribbon split in two, sending Xiao Yan and Feng Qing-er stumbling backwards several steps.

“*Rainbow Phoenix Homages the Source*!”

As the ribbon snapped, a frigid voice rang out, followed by the continuous whistling sounds of endless rainbow ribbons shooting from the storm, enveloping Xiao Yan in a barrage of colorful light.

Faced with the sky-obscuring barrage, Xiao Yan’s expression turned grave. He swiftly began drawing complex patterns with his heavy ruler, forming a defensive array of ruler shadows.

“*Six Harmonious Protective Ruler Shadows*!”

*Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble!*

The onslaught of rainbow ribbons descended like a deluge, all crashing upon the ruler shadows, producing a cacophonous symphony of cracking and breaking. Each ribbon brimmed with incredible power, although they were deflected by the dense shadow defense, they cracked the ground beneath Xiao Yan, pushing him deeper into the silverwood surface each time.

*Squeak, squeak!*

The stunned crowd watched the dazzling yet ruthless spectacle, the multicolored ribbons pounding continuously on the circular shield of ruler shadows. Every impact produced a loud, crisp thud, further decimating the once pristine plaza.

*Bam!*

Yet another ribbon hammered against the ruler shadows, its force driving the spherical barrier and Xiao Yan himself into a deep crater in the ground, visible only as a large hole from the outside.

Although Xiao Yan was pushed underground, Feng Qing-er didn’t let up. She knew the earlier bombardment, though furious, hadn’t harmed him. The endless chain of ruler shields had mitigated much of the ribbons’ devastating effect.

*Screech!*

A colossal wave of Dou Qi radiated from within the storm, and the myriad colorful ribbons in the sky suddenly intertwined, rapidly forming a gargantuan phoenix of vibrant hues.

The phoenix, formed entirely of the ribbons, came to life as the massive cyclone disintegrated, transforming into a massive column of Dou Qi that shot directly into the phoenix’s body.

*“Offering to the Wind and Thunder!”*

The dissipation of the Dou Qi cyclone revealed Feng Qing-er. Her slender fingers pointed at the phoenix, and a drop of blood flew from her fingertips, landing on the magnificent bird. As it touched the phoenix, a surge of vitality emerged, almost unbelievable given its construction from mere ribbons, while the energy within grew even more fierce and chaotic.

*“Finger of Fiery Wind!”*

Feng Qing-er floated in the air, her skirt fluttering, embodying the dignity and pride of a goddess. Her finger directed at the enormous crater, and a cold command echoed: “Finger of Fiery Wind!”

Upon her command, the phoenix emitted a piercing cry. A massive and dreadful azure-silver light coalesced in its mouth, swiftly narrowing to a beam of light, which shot forth with devastating speed.

“Xiao Yan, you will die with one finger from me!” As the beam of light streaked towards Xiao Yan, Feng Qing-er’s bone-chilling words cut through the air, causing many to turn pale.

“*Finger of Fiinary Wind*, the most deadly technique of the Wind Lightning Pavilion…” As her words faded, murmurs of astonishment rose from the gathered crowd, clearly familiar with the dazzling and lethal move.

Wind Venerable, who had already returned to his seat, narrowed his eyes and leaned forward, his fingers spinning deep-aqua winds like a sprite, while beside him, Thunder Venerable’s hand flickered with latent lightning, ready to intervene should the Wind Venerable make a move.

The beam’s speed was monstrous, almost as if it pierced through space, appearing in the blink of an eye above the crater, reducing the ruler shadows to ashes in an instant.

Seeing the ruler shields collapse, sighs of regret filled the area. But just as those sighs began, a beautiful, emerald fire lotus flower quietly bloomed from the ruins of the ruler shadows, its petals unfolding with mesmerizing brilliance.