"A pathetic group of weaklings, do you wish to join me? How ridiculous!"
The woman sneered coldly and waved her hand, unleashing a surge of Spiritual Breath into the Celestial Level Spirit Fan.
Bang!
A deafening roar erupted, and the Celestial Level Spirit Fan began to burn fiercely.
Almost immediately afterward, Yang Tian felt his soul catching fire.
The Soul Blood Seal cast on his soul by the Celestial Level Spirit Fan boiled up, filling his soul with a violent rage, as if countless fierce demons and evil spirits were suddenly invading deep into his soul.
Yang Tian managed somewhat better, but Wang Yue let out a cry of pain, "Sister, don't kill me, I am your Yueyue..."
The woman ignored her, intensifying the flow of Spiritual Breath, causing the Celestial Level Spirit Fan to burn even more fiercely.
"Sister..." Wang Yue's face was pale and bloodless, her entire body shaking. Seeing the woman ignoring her, she cried to Yang Tian, "Big Brother, what should I do? It hurts so much..."
Yang Tian looked at the woman, his heart filled with anger.
This woman was no longer Young Lady Yaoyao!
If she were Young Lady Yaoyao, she would never have dealt such a heavy blow to them.
Disregarding everything, he harnessed the Spiritual Breath within him, attempting to resist the Soul Blood Seal, only to find that all the support from Spiritual Breath was unable to quell the boiling seal.
Soon, the Soul Blood Seal was like a huge net, capturing Yang Tian's soul and dragging it towards the Celestial Level Spirit Fan.
"Big Brother, I'm going to die..."
Wang Yue let out a desperate scream.
The crowd watched as a soul flew out from Wang Yue's body, heading straight into the Celestial Level Spirit Fan.
"Yueyue..."
Wang Ying's face turned pale and bloodless, instinctively waving the Human Dao Spirit Sword towards the woman.
Bang!
However, the sword exploded upon impact with the woman, resounding with a thunderous roar.
This weighed heavily on Wang Ying's heart.
Unexpectedly, the formidable Human Dao Spirit Sword was easily rendered impotent.
"Step back!"
Yang Tian's soul emitted a low voice, and he waved with Divine Sense, summoning the Holy Sword, which harshly slashed towards the woman.
"What is this?"
The woman frowned, raising her hand to seize the Holy Sword flying towards her.
But a surge of sacred and powerful Spiritual Breath erupted from the Holy Sword, transforming into a massive Sword Aura, which came slashing down upon the woman.
Bang!
This time, the woman was shaken back a step.
The Celestial Level Spirit Fan in her hand also ceased boiling.
Seizing the moment, Yang Tian bit his tongue, spraying out a mouthful of blood.
The blood adhered to his soul, and Yang Tian formed a Dharma Seal with his hands, chanting an incantation, quickly summoning a Spirit Talisman vortex.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Spirit Talismans flew out from Yang Tian's body, crackling upon impacting Yang Tian and Wang Yue's souls.
With the addition of these Spirit Talismans, Yang Tian and Wang Yue's souls grew stronger.
Those around watched intently.
Seeing Yang Tian and the mysterious woman engage in combat, everyone drew a sharp breath, wondering how Yang Tian, at the Nirvana Realm, could be an opponent against this mysterious woman.
Yet quickly, they observed Yang Tian and Wang Yue's souls retreating.
For a moment, enthusiasm rose among them: Could it be that this weakling at the Nirvana Realm could oppose a master of the Nascent Soul Realm?
"Very well!"
The woman sensed something, sneering coldly, and waved her hand, sending a powerful wave of light radiating outward from her as its center.
Within the range of this light wave, Yang Tian felt immobilized.
His internal Spiritual Breath halted instantly.
He was a bit surprised: "What is this?"
"Breath-Holding Martial Techniques!"
The woman sneered coldly, appearing before Yang Tian and Wang Yue the next second, pressing the Spirit Fan onto their souls.
The Spirit Fan snapped open, descending like a sky lid.
Yang Tian and Wang Yue's souls were thus drawn into the Celestial Level Spirit Fan.
"Big Brother, save me... I don't want to die..."
Wang Yue cried incessantly.
When the Breath-Holding light wave dispersed, Yang Tian regained his ability to move, but by then, it was already too late.
"Yang!"
Ling Ying realized the danger, attempted to attack the woman, but was struck violently by the woman and sent flying.
Smack!
Ling Ying collapsed to the ground, spewing blood, her eyes showing a hint of fear: "Yang, I fear we might really meet our end here..."
Upon hearing this desperate voice, those around were filled with apprehension.
If Yang Tian and the others perished, how could they contest this mysterious woman?
For a moment, a sense of helplessness seized everyone.
"What to do? Are we really going to die here?"
Wang Ying's face was pale and bloodless, wanting to say something to the woman, but knowing the woman was no longer Young Lady Yaoyao, but rather a terrifying witch here.
"This is a Celestial Level Spirit Fan, your souls can activate it!"
The woman said coldly with an icy expression.
It seemed that to her, the lives of Yang Tian and the others were insignificant.
To restore her strength, Yang Tian and these weak cultivators must be refined!
"Big Brother, I'm going to die..."
A massive Spiritual Breath surged forth, Wang Yue stopped crying, as if experiencing the momentary peace before death, but the little girl's eyes were full of attachment to this world.
"We will not die here!"
Yang Tian declared with determination.
In the critical moment, Yang Tian grabbed something in his hand—a Magical Treasure, specifically the Talismanic Staff, without hesitation, he initiated Spirit Breaking on it.
In a life-and-death situation, all Magical Treasures must serve life.
Bang!
A thunderous explosion occurred, the Talismanic Staff exploded, forming a massive Spirit Breath Stream, embodying the past, present, and future of the Power Staff, forcefully assaulting the Celestial Level Spirit Fan.
Even though the Emperor-level Spirit Fan is the most precious magical treasure on this continent, it was sent flying by such a powerful Spirit Breath Stream.
In an instant, the soul vortex inside the Emperor-level Spirit Fan came to a halt.
Yang Tian and Wang Yue's souls swiftly flew out.
"Retreat immediately!"
Once Yang Tian's soul returned to his body, he activated the Gale Divine Talisman, leading the three women away swiftly.
"What is going on?"
"My heavens, Yang Tian actually broke the soul vortex of the mysterious woman?"
"My god, this mysterious woman is so terrifying, yet Yang Tian actually managed to break it?"
"What did Yang Tian use? Why is it so terrifying?"
The surrounding crowd watched this unfold, emitting cries of panic and fear.
They initially thought Yang Tian would perish here, unexpectedly finding that he had escaped alive.
Is this not terrifying?
On the other hand, they were also delighted for Yang Tian, after all, they were all outsiders, and it was clear the mysterious woman was not a normal person. If Yang Tian died, they wouldn't survive, either.
Seeing Yang Tian survive, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Tian ignored everyone, taking Wang Ying and the three women with him as they fled outside.
Behind them, the cold laugh of the woman rang out: "I didn't expect you to willingly break such a magical treasure's Spirit Breaking; this is an Emperor-level scepter. If broken, it would be a pity. Restore it for me!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Tian was greatly shocked and instinctively turned to look back.
What he saw astonished him.
That already Spirit Broken talismanic power staff was, at this moment, being restored before his eyes.
Seeing this, Yang Tian's heart was filled with turmoil: "Just how terrifying is this woman? She can restore a Spirit Broken treasure back to its original form?"
"My heavens, is this woman so terrifying?"
The crowd did not know what treasure Yang Tian had used, but upon seeing the mysterious woman restore the treasure to its original form, their hearts were even more awed.
"Yang Tian, flee from me as far as you can; next time you meet me, it won't end like this!"
The woman said coldly.
But she did not pursue Yang Tian to kill him; instead, she waved her hand, and the Emperor-level Spirit Fan flew out, exploding in mid-air, transforming into countless rays of light aimed at the more than a hundred men and women around.
"Everyone hurry and escape! She wants to kill us!"
The crowd's faces changed drastically, fleeing frantically outside.
But how could they be a match for the mysterious woman?
They couldn't escape and were shattered by the light of the treasures, transforming into souls absorbed by the Emperor-level Spirit Fan.
"She is using everyone's soul to empower the Spirit Fan!"
Yang Tian felt very grim.
Unexpectedly, this woman was so cold-blooded, refining everyone's souls to empower the Emperor-level Spirit Fan into a Celestial-level Spirit Fan.
Yang Tian turned to look back, seeing a Purgatory.
The innocent souls were absorbed by the treasure, forming a massive soul vortex.
Out of this soul vortex, the Spirit Fan unleashed a soaring light, subsequently transforming into a Celestial-level Spirit Fan.
After all this, the woman then took the Celestial-level Spirit Fan and refined it directly,
Boom!
The sky roared with what seemed like five thunders, as though sensing the birth of a powerful creature, even the heavens and earth were boiling, intending to obliterate this life.
But the woman pressed down with her hand, causing a wave of light to press fiercely outward from her center.
In an instant, heavens and earth calmed down again.
And the woman's power, from the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, directly broke through to the apex of the Nascent Soul Realm.
Yang Tian looked back at the woman, profoundly shaken in his heart.
This was not the dependent little fox he knew; she was truly an Unparalleled Demoness!
Whoosh!
Yang Tian dared not linger, taking Wang Ying and the three women as he flew away.
It was unclear how long they fled, until they finally stopped.
The moment they landed, Wang Ying breathed a sigh of relief: "Almost got killed by Yaoyao; she's become so strong and cold!"
"She's no longer Yaoyao!"
Ling Ying said coldly.
"She's no longer the big sister..."
After this event, Wang Yue could no longer smile or joke, she sat down, staring blankly ahead, her youthful face clouded with worry.
"Indeed, she's no longer Yaoyao. If we meet her again, it'll be a matter of life and death!"
Yang Tian sat down, taking out the Prince Consort Command Jade.
This Prince Consort Command Jade was given to him by Young Lady Yaoyao, saying to make him her prince consort, but the whole thing was laughable now.
Now the terrifying and powerful Young Lady Yaoyao wouldn't even mention a prince consort, perhaps upon meeting again, Yang Tian might end up as a dead soul under her sword.
Crack!
Suddenly, Yang Tian forcefully snapped the Prince Consort Command Jade in his hand, he stood up resolutely, saying: "We will continue to seek Immortal-level magical treasures and Ghost Spirit Demon Beasts, as for Yaoyao, if we meet her again, we either escape or fight!"
Wang Ying and the three women were all very grim but said nothing.
The surroundings fell into dead silence.
Suddenly, the sky roared again.
A massive rift opened, changing the wind and clouds of the entire continent.
Soon, Yang Tian felt his body lift, heading towards the rift in the sky.
"What is going on?"
Wang Ying hugged Wang Yue tightly, asking anxiously.
Yang Tian looked up, seeing the dozen or so survivors who escaped from the Hell Field floating towards the rift in the sky, disappearing in an instant into the dark vortex. He did not resist and said: "Let's fly in too, if I am not mistaken, this might be the portal to the third layer continent!"
"Portal to the third layer continent? But we didn't activate the Eight Trigrams Array!"
Wang Ying hurriedly said.
"The Demoness probably used her powerful Spirit Breath to forcefully open the passage to the third layer continent!"
Yang Tian said.
Upon hearing this, Wang Ying, Ling Ying, and Wang Yue's faces were very grim.
"We still have a chance, just enter the third layer continent to find the demon beast..."
Yang Tian said...