Chapter 103 A BRUTAL SAVE PART 1
Chapter 103 A BRUTAL SAVE PART 1
Her gaze swept over Li Wei's suspended form, catching the subtle shift in his expression. Despite his pain, his scholarly eyes held a sharp warning—the same look he'd given her during training when she was about to make a critical mistake. He was trying to tell her something, but the temporal distortions made it impossible to read his usual subtle signals.
The false elder moved closer, his form leaving afterimages in the air. "Time moves differently here, little girl. While we have this pleasant conversation, your brother experiences the pain of core extraction across multiple moments simultaneously. Shall I demonstrate?" His hand began to rise again.
"Stop!" Li Hua's voice cut through the temporal echoes. She needed time to think, to understand the patterns of power flowing through the chamber. There had to be a weakness in the formations, some flaw in their structure. Her brother would never forgive her if she sacrificed herself needlessly, but she couldn't bear to watch him suffer either. "I need to know that he'll survive, if I agree."
Li Wei shook his head weakly, tears dripping from his eyes as he forced out the words. "Please... sister, you must go." It was the first time she had ever seen her eldest brother cry—not when he'd broken his arm during training, not during their parents' harshest lessons, not even during their recent losses.
Li Wei, who had always been the siblings pillar of strength and composure, was finally breaking. Yet his scholarly eyes, despite the tears clouding them, still held that familiar stubborn determination—the same look he'd worn when teaching her the scriptures, never accepting anything less than perfection.
Li Hua stepped closer, her hand instinctively reaching out to comfort him as she had countless times before—when he'd exhausted himself from reading too many manuals, when he'd pushed too hard in cultivation.
But her hand froze mid-motion, her heart clenching as she truly processed his condition. The cultivation-suppressing chains weren't just binding him; they were burning into his flesh, each point of contact a source of constant agony. Even the air around him rippled with temporal distortions, making every moment of pain repeat endlessly. Her touch, meant to comfort, would only add another layer of torment to his already overwhelming suffering.
"The secondary array!" Li Wei called out, his scholarly mind dissecting the formation's collapse even through his pain. His eyes tracked each failing line of power with the focused intensity of a master reading ancient text. "The binding sequence mirrors flowing water—find its current, sister!"
As Li Hua shifted her weight to strike, Mo Tao materialized beside her like a shadow given form, his presence barely disturbing the air. Gone was the theatrical jester, replaced by something cold and deadly. "I'll weaken the bindings," he murmured, his voice carrying none of its usual playful melody. "Strike when the current shifts." The transformation in him was stark—his face carved from stone, eyes blazing with cold purpose. This wasn't the carefree man who had fled from marriage proposals; this was a predator uncloaked.
Lightning erupted from his hands in controlled bursts, each bolt precisely targeted to slice through the array's protective layers. The false elder's concentration fractured as he was forced to divide his attention, his power splitting like light through crystal.
The formations began to collapse, their corrupted essence turning inward instead of feeding on Li Wei. Through the chaos of failing power and fractured time, Li Hua's voice cut through with perfect clarity: "Now, eldest brother!"
Li Wei, his scholarly mind having calculated this exact moment, broke free of the weakened chains. His core flaring with renewed power, no longer suppressed by the formations. Together, brother and sister moved in perfect synchronization—just as they had thousands of times in practice. Li Wei, despite his wounds, traced arrays in the air with practiced precision. His scholarly mastery turned the cave's own temporal distortions into channels of flowing power, creating a net of water-infused formations that trapped their enemy in a single moment of time.
The false elder's figure roared, his corrupted essence exploding outward in waves of temporal chaos. "You dare?" His voice echoed across multiple moments simultaneously, each syllable dripping with murderous intent. Dark energy crackled around him as he fought against Li Wei's bindings, threatening to shatter reality itself.
Li Hua's form flickered through the temporal storm like lightning through clouds. Each materialization brought her daggers closer to their mark, golden light trailing in her wake as the celestial diamonds resonated with her killing intent. The false elder's figure matched her speed, his corrupted essence letting him exist in multiple moments at once—but Li Hua had fought in the shadows of a thousand worlds, and her blades found flesh in spaces between seconds.
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