Bai Mumu was plotting in her mind how to torture Song Weiyan and make him wish he were dead.

The Ninghua Sect members were all giving it their all to compete with them for first place, and judging from Song Weiyan's previous desperate performance, this match was no exception.

"System, are the things I asked you to prepare ready?"

"It is ready and available for the host to use at any time."

Bai Mumu smiled meaningfully and looked at Song Weiyan.

Song Weiyan frowned at her gaze, clearly feeling uncomfortable.

He kept Shen Sangruo's words firmly in mind: if you can't beat someone, don't try to be brave; protecting yourself is the most important thing.

After all, there was still a significant gap in cultivation level between him and Bai Mumu, and Bai Mumu also had the support of the Listening Cold Pearl and the Myriad Manifestations Ice Soul Technique.

Most importantly, Shen Sangruo was afraid that the evil spirits on Bai Mumu's body would be detrimental to him.

Compared to those five points, Song Weiyan's safety is naturally more important.

Seeing Bai Mumu's expression, he knew that she was definitely up to no good.

His junior sister has another competition coming up, and she'll cover for him and help him close that five-point gap.

At that time, the scores of Ninghua Sect and Feiyun Sect will be tied again, and then it will depend on the final team competition.

There were only five of them originally, and if he got injured again, it would be adding insult to injury.

Based on all the analyses, protecting himself is the best option for him.

At worst, he can put in more effort during team competitions and try his best to make up for those five points!

"The second group final begins!" Gu Ci Zhenjun announced in a deep voice.

The smile on Bai Mumu's lips held a hint of cruelty.

Want to win? Then risk your life!

She flipped her hand over, and the Listening Cold Pearl appeared in her palm. Compared to before, the translucent pearl seemed to have become somewhat cloudy.

However, the difference is so subtle that it is difficult for people to notice.

The Frost Pearl continuously emitted icy power, which condensed into several chains of ice, with sharp spikes at the front ends of the chains.

Bai Mumu moved her fingers, and the chain immediately bent and twisted, flying towards Song Weiyan.

She tilted her head slightly, looking coldly at Song Weiyan, as if she were the master who controlled the life and death of all things.

During the fight, it was impossible for Song Weiyan to dodge all of her attacks.

As long as he is touched by her frost...

Song Weiyan seemed to have also sensed the strangeness of the icy chains, and quickly chanted incantations and hand seals to shatter them.

The tiny, broken frost flakes fell like snowflakes, enveloping him and soon covering his entire body.

Seeing this, Bai Mumu could hardly contain her excitement.

She couldn't wait to see Song Weiyan's face contorted in pain!

How would Shen Sangruo react when her beloved senior brother was suffering so much? They had such a good relationship.

However, the next moment, golden rays pierced through the white frost and immediately dispersed the surrounding frost.

Song Weiyan's expression was rather unpleasant; he had clearly seen Bai Mumu's gloomy expression just now!

His expression was definitely not that of a serious opponent; something was definitely off.

He felt as if he were being targeted by a venomous snake, and a highly venomous one at that.

Luckily, he was cautious!

Bai Mumu looked regretful, but she quickly adjusted her mindset.

The people of Ninghua Sect are so cunning, she certainly didn't expect to succeed right away.

The game has only just begun, no rush.

Hearing the cold pearls swirling between her hands, another attack was unleashed.

A barrage of ice arrows rained down on Song Weiyan, but he still managed to dodge them using his magic.

Despite his deliberate avoidance, the frost did not touch him at all.

"Song Weiyan, is that it? Didn't your Ninghua Sect want to compete for first place? Only defending and never attacking, is that all you're capable of?"

"It's already a decisive battle, and to cower and retreat like this is truly a disgrace to the Ninghua Sect!"

"What a childish attempt to provoke us. We Ninghua Sect members aren't even in a hurry yet, so why are you? What, are you in Cao Ying but your heart is with Han?" Song Weiyan said while dodging around. "Sorry, Ninghua Sect doesn't welcome you."

"Ha, what is Ninghua Sect? They're not even worthy to carry my shoes!"

Bai Mumu sneered and suddenly clenched her hand. Song Weiyan's expression changed, and he leaped into the air. Several ice spikes immediately rose from the spot where they had just been.

Song Weiyan seemed not to hear her words and continued to speak to herself: "We already have junior sisters. You can see how dazzling she is. How can you compare to her? We are not that blind."

Bai Mumu's expression suddenly turned extremely gloomy. She hated it most when people said that she was no better than Shen Sangruo!

She should be the only dazzling existence in this world!

"You dare to judge me?!" She practically spat out the words through clenched teeth, her eyes flashing with a chilling glint.

The frost power on the Cold Pearl surged, clearly indicating that it had been enraged by Song Weiyan's words.

Song Weiyan weaved through various frost attacks, far from being intimidated by Bai Mumu's anger, and continued to chatter on:

"Do you think your master, father, and fellow disciples will regret it when they see Sang Ruo?"

"I think they've already regretted it. You didn't see it, your four senior brothers' eyes are practically glued to our Sang Ruo."

"On the contrary, they seem unwilling to talk to you. Why is that? Have your little tricks stopped working?"

"And Shen Daochen and Lingxiao Zhenren, they seem to really want our Sang Ruo to go back too."

"After all that effort, it all came to nothing. Sigh, if I were you, I'd probably be incredibly frustrated."

"My dear sister, listen to my advice: those who do many evil deeds will surely perish."

Song Weiyan's words struck Bai Mumu's heart with their sarcastic tone, exuding a strong sense of aggression, especially since he also incorporated his excellent singing skills into them.

It can be said that his singing was terrible, and his words were terrible too.

Like a demonic voice piercing her ears, Bai Mumu's defenses crumbled instantly.

The anger stemming from setbacks in recent years was awakened by his words and accumulated until it reached its peak: "Shut up!"

"I will cut out your tongue today! So that you will truly live up to your name!"

"Come on! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Song Weiyan shouted loudly, looking completely fearless.

"You're asking for it!" Bai Mumu roared angrily.

With a delicate hand, she lifted it to her chest, and listened as the cold pearl spun rapidly.

The continuous release of frost power caused the temperature on the competition stage to plummet, as if it were the prelude to an impending blizzard!

Everyone could see that Bai Mumu was preparing an incredibly terrifying attack!

She wanted to spare his life, but he insisted on courting death!

Song Weiyan maintained her spell, blocking the swirling snowflakes, pursed her lips, and stared intently at Bai Mumu as she gathered her strength.

The brief moment seemed to stretch on indefinitely.

The breaths of the spectators seemed to freeze, and they dared not even breathe.