Although Wanshi Wushuang was shocked, he quickly calmed down.
He might not truly be Shi Feng's match in a direct fight, but he wasn't the only one here. Already, over a dozen expert Level 40 players had surrounded Shi Feng on all sides.
Shi Feng's strength was considerable, but he wasn't invincible.
As long as he could pin Shi Feng down head-on, the others would have a chance to strike at his exposed weaknesses. After all, unlike the corridor in the secret chamber, there was no healer behind Shi Feng to keep him alive.
"I'll figure out a way to block his attacks. You guys seize the opening and strike his blind spots!" Wanshi Wushuang commanded quietly through the team channel.
The fifteen melee experts surrounding Shi Feng all nodded silently, their eyes locked on his every move.
The moment Shi Feng launched another attack on Wanshi Wushuang, they would all strike at once. Even with three heads and six arms, Shi Feng wouldn't be able to block them all.
And aside from these melee fighters, Yixiao Duzang was lurking at a distance, waiting for the perfect moment.
At that moment, Yixiao Duzang carefully pulled a pitch-black arrow from his bag. The mere act of taking it out made Qi Yitao, standing nearby, feel the threat of death.
"To think Black Flame has actually forced me to use a Black Arrow—he should be proud!" Yixiao Duzang gazed at the dark arrow in his hand, a hint of reluctance flickering in his eyes.
He had obtained these three arrows from some ruins. There had originally been five in total. He'd used two to take down a high-ranking Great Lord out in the field, and they had successfully brought it down.
He never expected that one of the remaining three arrows would be used on Black Flame.
Still, it wasn't exactly a bad trade.
Time was pressing. If they didn't eliminate Black Flame quickly, the other Zero Wing experts would catch up before long. Besides, for twenty-six dropped items, spending a single Black Arrow was well worth it.
Without hesitation, Yixiao Duzang drew his longbow to a full moon, the Black Arrow locked firmly on Black Flame.
Once everything was in place, Wanshi Wushuang activated his Shield Wall skill and charged toward Shi Feng.
The first-tier Shield Wall skill not only reduced incoming damage but also granted resistance to impact. With Shield Wall active, even a Great Lord couldn't push him back a single step, keeping his body as steady as a mountain.
At the same time, the fifteen melee players surrounding Shi Feng unleashed their strongest skills.
Berserker's Execute!
Guardian Knight's Holy Light Slash!
Assassin's Shadow Kill!
Swordsman's Pentagram Chain Slash!
Killing techniques flew from every direction. Even an expert who had mastered Domain couldn't block them all simultaneously.
Just as Wanshi Wushuang was about to reach Shi Feng, the latter vanished before everyone's eyes in an instant.
This technique was none other than Void Step—it caused the opponent's brain to unconsciously disregard one's presence, making it seem as though one had vanished entirely.
"Not good!" Wanshi Wushuang reacted quickly, immediately stomping his foot into the ground.
Thunder Strike! The ground cracked open, dealing damage to everything in the vicinity while also applying a slowing effect. He was hoping to disrupt Void Step's execution.
But he was still one step too slow.
When Shi Feng reappeared, he was already beside a Berserker, bringing his sword down in a clean, decisive slash.
The distance was far too close. The Level 40 Berserker hadn't even reacted before a streak of cyan light swept across his neck.
"So fast!" An Assassin nearby caught the scene from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but feel a cold shiver run up his own neck.
The Berserker, only realizing what had happened after being struck, hastily twisted his body and instinctively unleashed Whirlwind Slash, hoping to knock Shi Feng back.
But Shi Feng's other blade—the Abyssal—had already pierced through the armor a split second earlier, striking straight at the heart. With a twist and a slash, his footwork shifting to the side, Shi Feng's body swept past the Berserker. And in that same turning motion, the Sacred Sword Thunder Slayer traced another arc, slicing across the Berserker's back—