The moment the blood spurted out, Xiaoman used her sword fingers to guide the remaining primal force within Dudu's body, directing it out through the wound.

The remaining primal force is extremely stubborn; only a small amount can be forced out with all one's might, and it's not even as fast as blood loss.

"This won't work!" Xiaoman took a deep breath of cold air, trying to calm herself down and think of a solution...

Not far away.

The furball and the ghost are locked in a fierce battle, their sword and claw beams clashing, and a single misstep could result in severe injury.

A faint trace of primal force drifted over, and Xiaoman's eyes lit up.

"Dudu, whether you survive or not depends on your fate!"

His left hand formed a claw, and a suction force emanated from his palm, drawing the unclaimed primal energy into his body.

As soon as it entered, Xiaoman's lips twitched. She endured the inhuman pain and guided it to her dantian.

The uncontrolled Force struggled and thrashed about.

"Stop your arrogance!"

Two streams of internal energy enveloped it, instantly subduing it and drawing it into the dantian.

With his left finger pointing at his right arm, the primal force that had just been assimilated entered Dudu's body.

Although it is also the Force, it carries the characteristics of Xiaoman's internal energy, and it extremely rejects the power remaining in Dudu's body.

This process is very slow...

As time went by, Xiaoman was drenched in sweat, and Dudu's complexion improved significantly.

"There's still the biggest one left!" A bitter smile played on his lips, but his eyes were filled with unwavering determination. He telepathically commanded, "Furball, force the Spectre to my vicinity!"

"Are you sure?" Maoqiu was a little confused.

"Sure!"

Maoqiu's pupils dilated, and his entire body was filled with an even more terrifying sword intent. He raised his sword with both hands and shouted, "Man and sword become one!"

This sword intent was too terrifying, and the Ghost had no choice but to fight it with all its might.

When the claw and sword beams collided, a powerful force propelled the ghost toward Xiaoman.

Suddenly, a pale golden halo appeared around them, sealing them inside.

"You?" The ghost was panicked, but dared not withdraw its attack, and glared fiercely at its surroundings.

The furball sneered, increasing its Force output, and the area around it was filled with sword-like energy capable of easily slicing through skin.

Ding, ding!

The ghost relied on its protective Force to withstand the sword's edge, but as time went on, its energy was greatly depleted, forcing it to reduce its Force output.

This created an opportunity for Xiaoman to guide him.

A surge of uncontrolled primal force, several times stronger than before, entered his body, causing him to break out in a cold sweat, his jaw to tremble slightly, and his limbs to shake uncontrollably.

"No matter how much it hurts, I will save Dudu!"

Xiaoman shook her head, becoming much more clear-headed, and immediately focused all her attention on assimilating the Force.

It was very violent, causing destruction along the way. Fortunately, Xiaoman's body had been bathed in medicinal baths by Su Wanru many times, and the strength of her meridians and flesh far exceeded that of ordinary people.

Even so, his left palm was cracked and bleeding profusely.

This pain was negligible to Xiaoman; what troubled her most was the great primal force. If she didn't handle it well, she wouldn't be able to save Dudu, and she herself would perish.

As soon as the Great Force approached her dantian, Xiaoman felt a sharp pain that caused her vision to blur and her internal energy to become uncontrollable.

Howl!

The Great Force transformed into a large, striped tiger and lunged at the dantian.

Just as it was about to be bitten, a terrifying suction force surged from the bottom of its dantian, pulling the striped tiger into its dantian and instantly engulfing it with internal energy.

It struggled for a few moments, then disappeared completely.

At the same time, a pure white light emanated from Xiaoman's body, making her appear incomparably holy.

The light fell on Dudu, stimulating her innate power, and an extremely vast restorative force enveloped the two of them.

Their wounds are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Sink into your dantian!"

Xiaoman quickly tapped Dudu's chest, sealing the primal force that wanted to escape beneath her chest.

The sword points downwards, guiding the Force as it struggles to escape.

"fall!"

Unowned Force is imprisoned and devoured by one's innate Force...

Over there in Maoqiu.

The sword intent nearby fluctuated in strength, as if it were about to dissipate at any moment.

The ghost seized the opportunity and swept its claws across.

Boom! Pfft!

The furball's chest was covered in blood and gore as it crashed heavily to the ground.

"I'll give you a chance to live!" The ghost's claws were already pressed against his head. "Submit to me, and I'll spare your life!"

"Don't even think about it!" Maoqiu was completely powerless, but her eyes were full of contempt.

"Since you want to die, then I'll grant your wish!"

With its claws slashing forward, the furball was filled with resentment, staring intently at the claw tips that landed on its skin.

Suddenly, a sword beam landed on the claw.

Bang!

The ghost's prized weapon was severed, the cut as smooth and clean as if a knife had sliced ​​tofu.

"You recover!" Xiaoman stepped in front of Maoqiu. "I'll take care of him!"

The ghost glanced at the broken weapon, horrified, and considered retreating.

As soon as I turned around, countless vines attacked, forcing me to retreat.

"The God of Slaughter is Slain in One Strike!"

Xiaoman transformed into a shadow and swiftly passed through the ghost's body.

"Pfft!" The ghost clutched the bloody hole in its chest, its eyes filled with horror. It tried to save itself, but its arms were entangled by vines, and it could not exert any strength at all.

Fear intensified in his heart, and his sharp eyes began to glaze over.

"How could I possibly lose?"

Before he could finish the last word, a piercing pain shot through the back of his head as a long, sharp thorn pierced through his body.

After Xiaoman finished him off and confirmed he was really dead, she went to Maoqiu's side and asked, "Are you alright?"

"The injuries are quite severe!" Maoqiu gave a wry smile. "I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in the upcoming battles!"

"It's okay, my sister and I will go!"

"Okay, be careful!"

The furball was given a recovery potion, leaned against the wall, and began practicing its healing techniques...

The main hall of the imperial palace.

Donggula paced back and forth anxiously, muttering to himself, "Why isn't he back yet? Why isn't he back yet?"

Suddenly, a soldier in black armor rushed out of the main hall.

Dongula was overjoyed and rushed forward, asking, "How was it? Did you take them down?"

The black-armored soldier gasped for breath and shook his head repeatedly, "No, no!"

"No? What are you doing back here?" Dongula roared, kicking him. "Go, help!"

"We can't help anymore!" The black-armored soldier's eyes were filled with helplessness. "The guard captain is dead!"

Donggula felt dizzy and unsteady on his feet.

"Your Majesty!" The black-armored soldier helped him up. "A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle. Let's leave first. Once we've gathered our old troops, we can fight back."

"Ha, ha!" Dongula seemed to have gone mad. "Old troops? How many old troops do I have left? Can they even reach the palace?" He shook his head helplessly, smiled bitterly, and looked towards the door. "Bring me my armor and sword!"

The black-armored soldier paused, then stood ramrod straight. "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Soon, the armor and swords were delivered.

Donggula changed into his battle armor, smiled slightly at the black-armored soldier, and said, "You, run for your life!"

The black-armored soldier shook his head. "I'm not going anywhere. I'll stay with His Majesty."

"Good!" Dongula patted him heavily on the shoulder. "I never thought you'd be the one by my side in the end, brother!"

The black-armored soldier shuddered, his eyes welling up with tears, and he clenched his fists tightly. "To be His Majesty's brother is the greatest honor of my life. Don't worry, brother, as long as I have a breath left, I will not let them hurt you."

The two exchanged a smile and waited quietly.

Soon after, Xiaoman and Dudu came into their view.

"Dongula, do you still recognize this face?" Dudu pointed at him angrily.

“I recognize you!” Donggula slowly straightened up, a faint smile on his lips. “I only regret not listening to the strategist’s advice and nipping you in the bud, which led to this defeat!” He raised his long sword, pointing it at Dudu. “It’s not too late to kill you now!”

"Today, you will die!" Dudu glanced at the spot where her parents were killed, her whole body filled with murderous intent.

At the same time, Xiaoman's gaze was icy, already fixed on him.

Suddenly, the black-armored soldier nodded to Dongula, "Big brother, leave this girl to me!"

“Hmm!” Dongula turned around and stared at Dudu.

Neither of them moved.

Xiaoman and the black-armored soldiers slowly moved to the far left, making room for them to fight.

Suddenly, they rushed at each other.

when!

The black-armored soldier retreated repeatedly, fear flashing in his eyes before his mind cleared. He thought to himself, "For my brother's sake, I must hold her off no matter what!"

He turned around quickly and secretly swallowed a black pill the size of a quail egg.

A strange, gray aura shot into the sky.

Donggula's pupils contracted rapidly as he shouted, "Brother!"

"Big Brother!" The black-armored soldier smiled and swung his long sword with all his might.

Blade light filled the sky, and the wailing of ghosts echoed.

It could affect the flow of the Force, but it couldn't affect Xiaoman's internal energy. The Fish Intestine Sword continuously thrust out sword light.

The sounds of gas explosions continued.

On the other side.

Donggula brandished his long sword and charged towards Dudu.

"Good timing!"

Countless vines sprouted from the ground, their sharp thorns gleaming with a chilling light.

With continuous slashes of the long sword, the vines could not get close for the time being.

Donggula continued his advance, rapidly closing the distance between them. "Die!"

A yellow blade of light slashed straight down.

Dudu clasped her hands together, and the vines quickly coalesced to form a shield.

*Swoosh!* *Bang!*

The outermost vines were cut off, and the second layer was also covered with cracks.

But a devilish smile crept across Dudu's lips.

Suddenly, a tiny vine pierced Donggula's foot, causing him to scream in excruciating pain.

The shout reached the black-armored soldier, who immediately lost his composure and was slashed in the back with a long gash.

"Black blood?" Xiaoman frowned slightly, becoming extremely alert, and her pupils turned into double pupils. "Double pupils indicate yin and yang!"

The binding force descended, freezing the black-armored soldiers in place.

The double pupils flashed again, emitting a yellow light.

Two beams of yellow light pierced his chest.

"Pfft!" The black-armored soldier clutched his chest in pain. "Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!"

With a roar, a ferocious and terrifying phantom of a beast appeared behind him.

As soon as it appeared, the speed of internal energy circulation slowed down a bit.

Xiaoman quickly gathered all the power she could muster onto the Fish Intestine Sword, and unleashed a "Wind Strike!"

His body became a blur, swift as the wind and fast as lightning.

The Fish Intestine Sword swiftly sliced ​​across the throat of the black-armored soldier.

The head rolled off, but the black blood that gushed out was swallowed by the beast's phantom, and an even more terrifying aura surged in all directions.

Xiaoman kept backing away.

This force was extremely strong, and Dudu and Dongula were also affected, each retreating.

Suddenly, Dudu realized something, her brows furrowing as she telepathically communicated, "Sister, if I'm not mistaken, this thing should be the mysterious race recorded in ancient books. I didn't expect the legends to be true. We're in big trouble!"

While regulating her breathing, Xiaoman replied, "Whatever it is, just kill it!"