Chapter 6522

The moment Jacopo made a move, his sword attacks surged ahead, reaching its target before anyone

could react.

He cast the Soul Seizing Sword Art, and his Sword Lights brimmed with murderous intent, slicing

through the air with terrifying velocity.

They swiftly bypassed Quartney and pierced the body of a powerhouse at the Yuraeceon Daelm

Rank’s Ninth Tribulation.

His attack was swift and explosive.

Even an exceptional powerhouse like Quartney could not react in time.

The powerhouse that was struck exploded at the impact.

His comrades snapped out of their stupor and went on defense.

Xainte joined the fray, casting the Soul Seizing Sword Art as well.

As muffled pops resounded, two more powerhouses were severely injured.

The siblings charged into the group of powerhouses, one veering left and the other right.

Their speed and prowess were astonishing, leaving Quartney dumbfounded.

Shortly after the battle began, blood splattered, and severed body parts fell from the sky.

The dozen or so powerhouses accompanying Quartney did not even have the chance to retaliate

before they were mercilessly slaughtered.

Quartney was the last one standing from her original party.

Her expression was visibly stunned as she said, “You heartless demons! It seems I’1] have to draw

blood today!” With a swift motion, she manipulated black Curse Inscriptions into existence and

combined them with her Historial Power.

Their ominous presence was enough to send shivers down one’s spine.

Xainte and Jacopo retreated in fear as if confronting a formidable opponent.

“Why are you panicking? She’s nothing but an ant to be trampled under your feet! Charge forth!” James

rebuked, then took a swig of the Chaos Absinthe.

Feeling reassured by James’ words, the two exchanged glances and charged at Quartney with their

swords.

In an instant, their swords unleashed thirty-two rays of Sword Light, swirling rapidly around Quartney in

the void, leaving bloody wounds on her body.

The rapid attacks disrupted her attempts to unleash Curse Inscriptions, rendering her defenseless and

unable to retaliate.

Furious, Quartney swiftly extended her hands, summoning a long whip into her grasp.

Then, her entire body became enveloped in menacing black Curse Inscriptions, and her aura

intensified with each passing moment.

“You take the left, I'll take the right,” Xainte commanded.

Then, she darted to retrieve her sword and launched another assault on Quartney.

Jacopo, on the other hand, burned with fighting spirit.

He dashed forward and tried to, creating afterimages of himself in the void as he attempted to engage

in combat with Quartney.

The battle between the three broke out once again.

The intertwining Curse Inscriptions and Sword Light created a chaotic scene, casting darkness over the

sky and filling the air with a destructive aura.

Leveraging her cultivation advantage, Quartney utilized her long whip to fend off Xainte and Jacopo’s

attacks.

After countless rounds of combat, the siblings still could not get close.

On the contrary, Quartney’s relentless onslaught suppressed and wounded them.

James chastised, “You silly kids.

Aside from the Soul Seizing Sword Art, do you not have any other skills? Approach her! Activate the

Dawnblaze Form and Marciais Combat Form.

Use your speed advantage and engage in close combat! Predict her moves and disrupt her from

casting her Supernatural Powers.” Following James's instructions, Jacopo and Xainte swiftly

coordinated their efforts, launching a simultaneous attack on Quartney from different directions.

In just an instant, the tides of the battle had turned.

Seizing the momentary advantage, the siblings unleashed the Soul Seizing Sword Art again.

Dozens of Sword Lights emerged and pierced through Quartney’s body.

With a growl of pain, Quartney collapsed to the ground and clutched her chest.

She was severely injured and could no longer fight.

Witnessing Quartney’s defeat, Jacopo erupted into laughter despite being drenched in blood.

“We did it! We've finally managed to overpower someone at the Quasi Daeclon Rank!” Meanwhile,

Xainte cautiously eyed the wounded Quartney, contemplating delivering the finishing blow with her

sword.

However, before she could act, James intervened, enveloping Quartney in a mysterious aura of gray,

black, and white.

"You...” Quartney raised her head, blood dripping from her mouth as she snarled with a ferocious

expression, “How dare you injure me! Do you know...”