The Exalted Warrior novel Chapter 1578

Matthew’s complexion turned ghostly pale in his fear as he turned to look. Fane’s attack was far more powerful than before, and the speed of his attack was too fast. Fane had caught up to him within moments and was obviously faster than him.

“Fire Phoenix Strike!” Realizing that Fane was dangerously close, he had no other choice as he turned and injected his Chi into the ultimate-grade spiritual tool in his hands before blasting him with his sword.

Several others within the range of attack also stopped and unleashed their attacks.

“Urgh!” A huge phoenix, seemingly made of Chi entirely, appeared before Matthew as it charged forward, carrying a horrendous wave of movement in its wake.

Thoom! Thoom! Thoom!

Fane’s flying swords swarmed the blazing phoenix and attacked it continuously before the latter was blasted away. Despite that, Fane’s flying swords continued to move forward and mitigated the other attacks.

Although they were consumed, the attack power of every flying sword was astonishingly high. As many flying swords were left, they separated and went toward the remaining five in a flash.

“We’re lucky the Hall Master brought us some time!” Those that had flown several miles away could not shake off the shock in their system when they turned around to take a look.

“Will the Hall Master survive?” said another with a despondent expression, but they had to run. They had to drop everything else.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Thoom!

Fane once again attacked with his sword and the attack landed on the flying sword, blowing up the link between the sword and Matthew. Matthew once again vomited blood as the sword minimized in size and dropped down.

Fane hesitated for a moment as he eyed the falling ultimate-grade spiritual tool before he rushed down and picked it up before it landed on the ground. Fane then flew up again.

However, with such a delay, his opponents had fled into the woods far away. Chasing after them would be a hassle at that point.

“Nevermind then—I’ll pardon your lives today. It’s enough that I’ve killed more than twenty masters, and two of them are even elders in the peak stage of the true god-level!” Fane looked at the ground and wore a small smile before flying down to pick up his battle trophies.