After Simultaneously Dating Four Male Leads, I Faced a Shuraba

Yan Baibai thought she had transmigrated into a male lead's upgrade and face-slapping "cool" novel. After being awakened by the system, she was forced to undertake tasks to advance the ...

Chapter 202: Borrowing a Knife to Kill

As soon as she stood still, Yan Baibai felt a chill on her face. Before she could reach out to touch it, drops of coolness came one after another.

Yan Baibai looked up and saw the dark clouds overhead, and the coolness on her face was the drizzle falling from the sky.

The system's space transmission was very fast. Before, she was thousands of miles away and confirmed that there would be a heavy rain in the south. The next moment, she was teleported here.

As she expected, she was baptized by the rain as soon as she appeared here.

Yan Baibai looked down at his feet. The once vibrant weeds now lay listlessly on the ground. Rain had come from the sky, passing through the demonic energy, inevitably carrying some of that energy with them. As it fell onto the thinly veiled weeds, their vitality was instantly snatched away.

Yan Baibai's mind moved, and a layer of protective shield instantly appeared around her. The raindrops that were about to fall on her would be gently bounced away when they approached her, and then fall reluctantly somewhere else.

"Host, half of the demons in the Demon Sea have already come out, and the battle has already begun on the battlefield."

The system did not dare to throw Yan Baibai directly to the center of the battlefield, but only sent Yan Baibai to the border of the Demon Sea.

"System, open the mall." Yan Baibai did not rush forward.

"It's open. Host, what do you want to buy?" The system was a little confused.

"A mask." Yan Baibai said succinctly, "A mask that even spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate."

"Host, there are not many masks that meet your requirements in the mall. Fortunately, we have enough points, but the masks are not very beautiful." The system said helplessly.

In fact, a good weapon refiner in the world of immortal cultivation can make the mask that Yan Baibai wants. Such a mask can be called a magic weapon, and it needs to be customized, which is time-consuming, labor-intensive and consumes spirit stones. Other things are easy to deal with, but what Yan Baibai needs most now is time.

"We're saving people, why bother with appearances now? Buy it!"

A moment later, Yan Baibai rushed towards the center of the Demon Sea wearing an ugly red mask that covered his entire face.

There were no markings on the mask for eyes or mouth, so to outsiders it looked like an unfinished red mask. But after Yan Baibai put it on, she could see the outside world clearly and breathe without any difficulty.

What satisfied Yan Baibai the most wasn't its comfort, but the way it allowed her to blend in with her surroundings. For example, right now, she was at the edge of a forest. If a fawn passed by, it would mistake her for a tree or a blade of grass. Unless Yan Baibai exposed herself, she would be nothing more than a backdrop.

When Yan Baibai arrived at the edge of the battlefield, he found that the battlefield was not very intense. The elders of the major sects did not go to the battlefield in person. Only the Jindan and Yuanying cultivators from each sect rushed to the front line.

Yan Baibai knew at a glance that the demons that emerged first were not very powerful and that the disciples could handle them. Apparently, the sect elders were aware of this problem and had the disciples handle them, training them while also preserving their own strength – a win-win situation.

Relying on his cultivation and the advantages of the mask, Yan Baibai successfully crossed the battlefield and jumped into the open seal.

The seal exit was narrow, and when Yan Baibai rushed over, many demons were trying to get out, but they were all solved quietly by Yan Baibai. The battlefield of the immortal cultivators instantly felt a lot more relaxed.

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After passing through a dark and narrow passage, Yan Baibai soon came to a dark open area. There were piles of demon soldiers standing or lying there, and they showed no signs of waking up even after the seal was lifted.

Yan Baibai didn't have time to focus on the demon soldiers. The next moment she released her spiritual sense, she realized that she had entered an extremely complex small world.

Yan Baibai felt like she had entered a giant ant nest. She was standing at the edge of the nest, in an inconspicuous little hole. Before her were no fewer than ten intersections, each cave connected to another, each road connected to another...

For someone with poor sense of direction, this was a form of torture. Yan Baibai was now thankful that she still had a strong spiritual sense to support her. This small world was huge, and even if Yan Baibai's spiritual sense was powerful, it couldn't extend infinitely, but she could still sense where there was a strong aura.

There is no need to think about it, the powerful aura must have been emitted by Mo Li and the others, and Lu Wuxiu must be by his side.

Yan Baibai was very anxious. She was afraid that Lu Wuxiu would lose his life completely just because he was one step late.

At first, Yan Baibai was moving very fast, but as he got closer and closer to the aura, he had to slow down. Finally, he stopped at a safe distance.

"What happened to the host?"

Seeing Yan Baibai suddenly stop, the system was startled and immediately became alert.

"No, system, I'm still too reckless."

Yan Baibai took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and tried to calm herself down.

She couldn't be impulsive. Otherwise, not only would she fail to save Lu Wuxiu, she might also get herself into trouble.

"Host, don't be nervous. Lu Wuxiu and the others can't sense you at this distance." The system looked at the sweat on Yan Baibai's forehead and couldn't help but remind him, "Host, don't be too anxious. Lu Wuxiu won't die for the time being."

"System, tell me the truth. What do you think are the chances of me successfully rushing over and snatching Lu Wuxiu back?" Yan Baibai stuck to the wall, hiding himself in the darkness.

"0." The system responded with a cold, mechanical voice.

--Not to mention that the host's strength is not as strong as Mo Li's, if Mo Li knew that the host risked his life to save Lu Wuxiu, the threat to Lu Wuxiu's life would increase. As for the host, she would definitely not be able to escape--

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