Chapter 330

Chapter 330 of "Yu Jiu Tian": Forced Clash!

The dense spider web suddenly flashed red, the elastic strands sinking heavily, briefly locking in a half-second standoff with the HexSky Mace.

But the next moment, the strands snapped, bang bang bang bang!

Mapeier's grip on the web loosened, and the HexSky Mace broke through the web, slicing down toward her!

Boom...

The cave shook, the ground cracked, and several fissures, ranging from two to seven meters, rapidly spread in all directions.

The HexSky Mace had missed, and Caesar Mo's gaze shifted sideways, only to see Mapeier's entire body instantly and smoothly shift to the left, pulled by a strand of spider silk already adhered to the left wall of the cave.

Caesar Mo's strength was overwhelming, surpassing hers by at least two levels, and his explosive speed was also superior. Mapeier knew all too well that in a direct confrontation, she stood no chance.

Her left hand shot out, sending thin strands of spider silk to adhere to the cave walls, pulling her body swiftly and nimbly through the cave like a swing. Agility was her sole advantage!

But Caesar Mo's eyes remained dark and calm. The woman was agile, but in the face of absolute strength, was agility of any use?

Buzz buzz buzz buzz!

His soul power surged, and the blood patterns on his War Demon Armor flared brighter, seemingly connecting with the HexSky Mace in his hand. Three blood-red lines climbed up his arm onto the mace, activating dense red patterns on it!

Bang!

A burst of flame suddenly erupted from the HexSky Mace, standing out starkly in the dim cave.

Caesar Mo was now a good seven to eight meters away from Mapeier, still moving at high speed, a relatively secure distance. But a flash of fire in his eyes, and with a casual swing of his hand,

A wide, fan-shaped flame burst forth, the scorching heat and fiery flow covering an area of over ten square meters, like a giant hand swatting at a mosquito, crashing towards the swiftly moving Mapeier.

The attack range was too vast, and with a prediction of her movement, it was impossible to dodge. Mapeier's pupils contracted as she swiftly turned, curling her body, tucking her legs, and covering her head.

Boom...

The terrifying impact instantly hurled her against the cave wall, causing her to cough up blood.

Old Wang, observing from the side, saw clearly. Mapeier's combat awareness was actually quite strong, and the Red Spider's performance in such entangled battles should have been exceptional. Originally, she would have had a lot of room to maneuver against a powerhouse like Caesar Mo, but the War Demon Armor and Caesar Mo were too perfectly matched, compensating for all his shortcomings in agility, speed, and even attack range... Caesar Mo was already formidable, and his adept use of the War Demon Armor gave him a sense of surpassing limits, making him seem flawless. Against such an opponent... a red potion silently appeared in Old Wang's hand.

Bang!

Mapeier slid down the cave wall, clutching her chest, her feet landing, her left knee slightly bent, almost losing her balance. Blood seeped from the corner of her mouth, but her face showed no fear, her eyes fixed on Caesar Mo.

Her opponent's strength was unimaginable, his power and speed aside, he even had such a wide-range attack. And what was more despairing was his defense; the spider silk could barely inflict any damage on him!

Facing such an opponent, she stood no chance, but her senior brother was present, and she had no room to retreat or escape. The only option was to fight, to buy time for her senior brother to leave.

Wiping the blood from her mouth, Mapeier, instead of fearing, grew more courageous. A slight smile curled her lips, and her entire soul power burst forth in that instant, her eyes shooting out blood-red light. Her opponent's burst was strong, but his agility was lacking. She had been too careless earlier; she could definitely engage in a drawn-out battle of attrition with him.

Caesar Mo advanced again, but this time Mapeier was prepared.

She no longer evaded, but instead confronted him head-on. Her figure swayed as her hands rapidly alternated, short strands of blood-red spider silk continuously shooting out, adhering to the ground, the cave walls, or directly onto Caesar Mo himself. In an instant, over a dozen strands of silk were shot out, consuming a massive amount of soul power, but achieving the ultimate in small-range movement and pulling. The two suddenly crossed paths, in just a brief moment, but Mapeier had changed direction seven or eight times in that instant. Caesar Mo felt the figure before him swaying left and right, the HexSky Mace unable to find a position to strike. In a moment of distraction, she had slipped past him like a fleeting shadow.

The tactic was effective, the residual broken strands of silk somewhat restricting Caesar Mo's movements. Mapeier's gaze was sharp as lightning, but the only issue was that such small-range movements were fast and frequent, requiring less quality in the soul power-infused silk but doubling the soul power consumption. How much longer could she hold out?

"Senior brother, you go first!" she shouted fiercely.

Go?

Caesar Mo's metallic frame hesitated for a moment. The Red Spider was no pushover. Although she posed no threat to him, she wasn't someone he could take down with a couple of hits. This woman wasn’t in the files; she must be one of those lower-ranked hidden figures. Her Soul Token was worthless to Caesar Mo, but Wang Feng’s wasn’t... If he got tied up with her and let Wang slip away, it’d be a total embarrassment.

He couldn’t waste time; he had to finish this fast.

Caesar Mo brushed off the web strands. He spun around, his eyes narrowing before glowing eerily.

Five seconds was all he needed to take care of her. Then Wang Feng would surely die!

His eerie red gaze snapped onto Mapeier, who was speeding through the air. But then, his eyes flickered, and his body shuddered. A powerful mental force seized him, yanking his focus away from Mapeier.

Boom!

Caesar Mo’s eyes locked, and his body went rigid.

He was staring into a massive, golden, multi-faceted eye.

Thump, thump...

Caesar Mo seemed to hear a heartbeat. The colossal eye seemed alive. It started spinning, creating a vortex that dragged his soul deeper.

The enemy, who had been dominating, froze. Mapeier was stunned—his movements and soul power had halted. Even if it was a trap, it was a near-suicidal price to pay.

In a fight like this, every second counted. The web strands lashed out, and Mapeier acted fast. She spun on the silk, spiraling toward Caesar Mo in an instant. At the same time, she brought her hands together.

Several web strands shot out at once. They spiraled in parallel, only meeting at the tips.

Whoosh!

It was the sound of a spike slicing through the air. The strands twisted into an unbreakable cone. The tip pierced the air, forming a vortex aimed at Caesar Mo’s eye.

The silk cone was unstoppable. The enemy was completely unprepared, showing no intention to resist. Mapeier's eyes gleamed.

Victory!

But then...

Boom~~

Caesar Mo's blood-red armor suddenly shone with a golden light. An oval-shaped golden energy shield rapidly expanded.

Golden Aegis!

Wang Feng was speechless. Honestly, this thing was actually quite good, but experts usually disdained using it. He didn’t expect this ironclad man to have such strength and still be so shameless!

The golden dome instantly enveloped Caesar Mo's entire body. Mapeier's silk cone had extreme penetrating power, but it couldn’t pierce the golden dome. It only went half an inch deep before being forcefully stopped. Then, the golden light reflected, and the entire person was violently thrown back by the suddenly raised protective barrier.

At the same time, the blood-patterned armor on Caesar Mo's body also shone brightly.

The dazzling golden light enveloped the 'endless vortex compound eye' that Caesar Mo had fallen into. He was already starting to wake up, struggling against the deep vortex, but could only maintain a stalemate. With the help of the golden light, the vortex's allure weakened slightly, allowing him to pull himself out of the quagmire.

"Roar!"

He threw his head back and let out a roar, forcibly breaking free from the confrontation with Wang Feng's ocular technique. Then, he and Wang Feng both stepped back several steps in unison.

Boom!

Caesar Mo's heavy ironclad leg stomped hard on the ground, creating a large crater, firmly standing his ground.

Old Wang seemed to have an easier time, only retreating three or five steps before standing steadily.

Swoosh— A figure darted like a phantom, appearing silently beside Old Wang to stand guard—it was Mapeier.

Three pairs of eyes locked in the air, charged with lethal intent yet unnervingly quiet. The three of them stood in a silent standoff within the cavern.

Drip, drip...

Drops of water trickled down from above, like the quiet beads of sweat slipping down Caesar Mo's armor.

A fearsome soul seed and ocular technique!

It plunged the soul instantly. Despite his expertise in ocular techniques and the soul, he had unknowingly fallen into it. Had it been someone else, they might have been controlled outright without even knowing.

"Interesting..." A muffled, resonant voice gradually emanated from within the iron shell.

Caesar Mo's tone became playful. He no longer cared about Mapeier. That so-called "useless" person everyone underestimated had hidden so deeply—no wonder the Fifth Prince's death squads kept dying one after another!

"It seems everyone has underestimated you!" His jet-black pupils gleamed with a piercing light. Both were adept in ocular techniques, and the principles were clear. With proper precautions, Wang Feng would never be able to drag him back into the deep vortex of the compound pupil.

Old Wang smirked: "And you?"

Just as Caesar Mo was about to respond, he saw Wang Feng suddenly flip his pointing hand, turning it palm-up, then clench it tightly into a fist!

Pulling the same trick of striking while distracting with words again, Caesar Mo snorted coldly. But the next second, his voice suddenly froze. His massive body seemed to be locked in place once more, his toes slightly lifting, his iron-clad body rising slightly. Within his pitch-black eye sockets, a look of shock and anger shone through.

Insect God's Heart-Devouring Curse!

Caesar Mo trembled uncontrollably. He felt an intense palpitation, as if his entire heart was being gripped by an invisible hand, about to be crushed. This wasn't an ocular technique—it felt like some high-level exorcism curse!

But he hadn't seen the other party perform any exorcism technique. What kind of move was this?!