Wu Xuantian swung his sword at Zhu You, and a golden sword light slashed forward with unstoppable force.

Zhu You's eyes were full of contempt. He stretched out his hand and crushed the sword light with just two fingers.

A powerful sense of oppression swept over her, and Zi Yue's eyes turned serious. Her opponent's strength was terrifying, but she did not think of running away. Instead, she took the initiative to summon her peach wood sword to fight.

Zhu You stepped forward.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of them.

Zi Yue swung her peach wood sword at Zhu You, while Wu Xuantian simultaneously swung his broadsword, and they attacked from both sides.

Zhu You smiled contemptuously. His hands glowed with an eerie light. He then grabbed the broadsword and the peach wood sword with his bare hands and flung them away. Zi Yue and Wu Xuantian were thrown out, and the courtyard wall in the distance collapsed, raising a cloud of dust.

"This is the power of an evil god!"

Wu Xuantian frowned. At his peak, he could fight against the evil god, but now he was just a projection. This place was too far from the Dragon Tiger Temple, so the power he could exert was limited.

Lightning flashed within the smoke and dust. Zi Yue enhanced the peach wood sword with a lightning talisman and softly uttered, "Exterminate evil!"

Boom!

A lightning-fast sword light slashed out.

Zhu You stood still, raised his hand to block, and shattered the lightning sword light with a slap.

"Um?"

Zhu You frowned slightly, his hands feeling a little numb. He looked at the torn sleeve and said jokingly, "That's interesting."

Wu Xuantian, wielding his broadsword, charged towards Zhu You once more, shouting, "Little fairy, run!"

Zi Yue originally wanted to fight to the death, but Wu Xuantian repeatedly persuaded her, so she had no choice but to flee outside the city.

Seeing that Ziyue was about to leave, Zhu You took out a black bone sword and slashed it out, tearing through the space in front of him and even severing the broadsword in Wu Xuantian's hand.

As Ziyue approached the city gate, a faint light attacked from behind, and a gentle breeze pushed her away.

Click!

The city gate was split in two.

Zi Yue turned to look at Zhu You, who was holding a bone sword. Even Wu Xuantian's projection couldn't stop him.

Zhu You teased, "Keep running?"

Zi Yue raised her peach wood sword, her eyes resolute, and said, "I never intended to run away."

...

Huaxi Village.

The wisteria blossoms swayed in the wind.

The once bright moonlight dimmed.

In the farmhouse courtyard, Huaying looked up at the starry sky. Sensing that Ziyue was in danger, she looked at Qin Luo, who was lying on a bamboo chair, and said softly, "Qin Luo, Ziyue is in danger. You should wake up."