In midair, the Lord of the Four Seas wielded storms, winds, thunder, and lightning while shouting coldly, “Jade Fan, no more nonsense! Let’s settle this with real power!”
“Kya, kya…” Jade Fan’s enchanting figure danced gracefully, lighter than a soaring swallow and softer than silken feathers. Her gown, gleaming like moonlight, stirred floating clouds to block the Dragon Mother’s divine assault, while she teased mockingly, “Dragon Mother, isn’t it said that you prefer women over men? Kya, kya… am I not beautiful enough?!”
Their words flew back and forth. Mortals couldn’t comprehend the deeper meaning, only mesmerized by their beauty, while Xuan Nu and others felt their hearts tighten, both awed and fascinated.
With laughter shaking the heavens and sleeves waving to churn clouds, this was a true clash of mighty forces.
The sky darkened, filled with swirling clouds. Suddenly, Jade Fan’s dancing figure twisted. Her beautiful hair flowed like a waterfall, exuding extreme allure and seduction. Yet a few strands of deep blue yao hair floated down, causing the Princess of Ten Thousand Demons to silently change expression.
She was still slightly inferior in strength. The Dragon Mother’s merciless wind blades were indeed too powerful, impossible to withstand with mere enchanting dance alone. The Jade Fan mustered her spirits, straightened her posture, and forced out a trace of cheerful laughter: “Heehee… Dear Dragon Mother, the weather is so hot today. Let me fan you with some wind, alright?”
“Whoosh—”
As the white jade fan moved, the entire imperial city trembled beneath dark clouds, swaying precariously in the raging wind!
Almost simultaneously, hundreds of cultivators on the ground began moving rapidly, forming a mysterious formation in the shape of a yin-yang circle in the blink of an eye.
“Root into the earth, manifest the law!”
At Xuan Nu’s command, the cultivators sank one foot into the ground. Hundreds of beams of power converged into one mighty column of light shooting into the sky, striking the floating Wind-Stillening Pill.
Jade Fan exerted her fan, but her expression turned grave—she could no longer emit her seductive laughter.
The aerial battle remained deadlocked. On the ground, Xuan Nu gracefully floated toward a large crater, her delicate feet moving in perfect rhythm. Gazing at Shi Yang’s recovering body inside, the disciple of Su Nu calmly spoke words that chilled everyone’s hearts.
“Daredevil San, today Xuan Nu shall take your life. May you be reborn and become a better person!”
“Stay your blade!” As Xuan Nu’s sword half-left its sheath, Xuan Hu’s figure shot forward. Though she knew it was likely suicide, in desperation she rushed into the danger without hesitation.
“It’s you again!” When Su Nu’s technique met Xuan Hu’s secret art, dazzling sparks erupted in midair.
“It is I, but not the same as before!”
Xuan Hu did not laugh frivolously. Her tall, graceful figure moved with elegance, surrounded by misty waves and exuding a gentle, ethereal aura.
In an instant, the surrounding area echoed with the sound of weapons dropping. Those with weaker cultivation immediately felt compassion, finding killing cruel and weapons hideous.
“You cannot save him!”
Xuan Nu’s plain black robes fluttered in the breeze. Her icy, expressionless face radiated no beauty, yet her cold voice spread like a spring, chilling the hearts of the cultivators, who gripped their divine weapons tightly once more.
“He is my man. Even if I can’t save him, I must try!”
The swirling mist pulsed like a living thing, revealing and hiding Xuan Hu’s perfect curves. Deliberately using the crude term “man,” she began melting Su Nu’s icy demeanor with wild passion.
The two celestial beauties battled with magical treasures above, while fate-bound immortals and demons confronted each other below. In an instant, the human imperial city became a battlefield for gods and demons, bathed in illusory radiance.
Su Nu and Xuan Hu remained evenly matched. Xuan Nu resorted to her old tactic—retracting her soul technique. Her jade sword traced a brilliant arc, directly piercing toward her ever-shifting foe.
The sword tip trembled with a mournful hum, appearing slow and calm, yet Shi Er could not discern where the fatal blow would strike.
Eyes closed, Xuan Hu was not waiting to die. Her slender fingers moved like blooming flowers, and with a single motion, ten bolts of lightning suddenly erupted, forming a net of thunder to envelop Xuan Nu’s pure celestial figure.
A long sigh echoed in Xuan Nu’s heart. Shi Er’s performance both unsettled and delighted her, thoughts racing through her mind in an instant.
Her opponent could now match her completely. This unique destiny stirred a rare joy in Xuan Nu, like a worthy rival in a game of chess.
As their second collision brewed, another female figure approached the battlefield. The Purple Mansion Holy Maiden immediately sensed impending disaster.
“Zhen’er, ha, ha…” Unable to move freely yet, Qiao San couldn’t suppress his joyous cry. Bei Gong Zhen had returned. Though her cultivation wasn’t strong, at this moment, she subtly held the balance of power between both sides.
Qiao San was about to miraculously turn the tide once again. With such luck, he certainly deserved to laugh heartily!
Bei Gong Zhen’s expression was calm—surprisingly calm. Even seeing her sect leader’s corpse and Qiao San’s bloodstained body, she showed no change. The usually spirited beauty now seemed colder than Xuan Nu!
Her icy gaze swept slowly over the crowd before she finally drew the Demon-Annihilating Bow, nocked the Shadowless Arrow, and aimed its deadly glow—straight at Shi Er!
“Zhen’er, you’re mistaken! You…” Qiao San’s voice abruptly cut off as he saw no confusion in Bei Gong Zhen’s eyes—only coldness.
She was actually aiming to kill—Shi Er?!
“Feng fox demon! It’s all your fault! You destroyed my happiness, my entire world—” Her cold exterior finally shattered, giving way to fury. In an instant, Bei Gong Zhen’s eyes blazed with jealousy and hatred. Fueled by her innate aversion to demonic evil, she was consumed entirely by a killing intent!
Kill! Kill all demons and monsters!
“Swoosh—” The irrational Shadowless Arrow flew. Bei Gong Zhen, her powers greatly enhanced, shattered the battlefield’s balance—and Qiao San’s sweet dreams!
Sigh… It seemed the blessings of polygamy were hard to enjoy. Indeed, a woman’s heart was like a needle in the ocean—impossible to predict or understand!
The divine arrow pierced the air, forcing Shi Er to dodge. Xuan Nu glanced deeply at this unexpected ally before her swordlight immediately turned to strike Xuan Hu. As the situation turned dire, Qiao San hastily shouted, “Zhen’er, stop this madness! For me, for our child, please stop!”
The man’s words struck home. The righteous beauty paused, pain flashing briefly across her brow. Then, nearly hysterically, she screamed, “Qiao Lang, I will never let you become a demon, never let my child have a demon for a father! I must kill this fox demon who corrupted you! Die—”
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