Bai Di's eyes were filled with laughter, clearly showing that he didn't take this so-called Chilong seriously at all.
The people around her also looked relaxed, with expressions of complete indifference.
"You must understand that Fairy Bai is not like ordinary cultivators. Countless sects have extended olive branches to her. Fairy Bai's strength and potential are the most extraordinary. Don't even mention some dragon, she wouldn't be afraid of even a true dragon!"
"That's right, Fairy Bai, why don't you kill this dragon and show it to him? Let him know the difference between a genius and an ordinary person."
As Bai Di listened to these compliments, the contempt in her eyes grew even stronger. She slightly raised her chin and slowly lifted the gleaming sword in her hand, its blade reflecting her confident and proud face. At this moment, her aura surged, and powerful spiritual energy swirled around the blade, as if she couldn't wait to annihilate the dragon before her.
Looking at Bai Di's imposing appearance, Wang Qiuchi's initial doubts gradually dissipated.
He recalled Bai Di's amazing deeds in the past, and looking at the imposing figure in front of him, he suddenly felt that he had been too timid and cowardly, and had a short-sighted view.
With the White Flute being so powerful, what is there to fear from a single Chi Dragon?
A glint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and his voice was filled with regret and reverence as he exclaimed, "I'm sorry, I was foolish. I forgot about Fairy White Flute's extraordinary strength. Fairy White Flute is completely different from those who are all talk and no action; she will surely subdue this dragon with ease!"
Although Wang Qiuchi had come to believe Bai Ying's description of the dragon, he still considered Bai Ying to be a fame-seeker.
Bai Di, a Nascent Soul stage expert, confidently stated that he could easily defeat the Chi Dragon, while Bai Ying, this so-called cultivator, hesitated, which was utterly laughable. In Wang Qiuchi's heart, Bai Di was the one he truly respected and followed.
A flicker of excitement flashed in Wang Qiuchi's eyes.
He has lured one dragon here, but there are many more in the distance, and many of his companions are trapped there.
Thinking of this, he immediately pleaded with the White Flute Fairy, "White Flute Fairy, please save everyone! There are still many dragons in the distance, and our sect's disciples and fellow disciples from other sects are trapped there, in imminent danger. Fairy, only you can save them from this predicament. I beg you to help!" After saying this, he raised his head, his face full of expectation, his eyes shining with a desire to survive, as if he had grasped the last straw.
Upon hearing this, Bai Di knew that this was indeed an excellent opportunity to make a name for herself. If she could eliminate several Chi Dragons at once and rescue many trapped disciples, her prestige on the Lingchuan Continent would surely rise to a new level. Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she said confidently, "Don't worry, this is a trivial matter for me. A mere Chi Dragon is no challenge for me."
Upon hearing this, Wang Qiuchi was overjoyed.
Overwhelmed with emotion, he kowtowed repeatedly to Bai Di, expressing his gratitude: "Thank you, fairy! Thank you for your great kindness! Your righteous act will surely save countless lives. We will remember your kindness forever!"
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Bai Di shouted loudly, his figure leaping high into the air like lightning, his sword carrying an overwhelming momentum as he fiercely slashed at the Chilong.
In an instant, a dazzling sword aura roared out, tearing through the sky. Wherever it passed, the air was ripped apart, emitting a piercing sound, and it rushed towards the Chilong with earth-shattering power.
A hint of smugness flashed in Bai Di's eyes, and he couldn't help but laugh, "This stupid dragon doesn't even know how to hide. Today is its death day!"
Seeing this, her followers clapped and cheered, chanting praises for Bai Di. Wang Qiuchi was even more excited, her face flushed, her eyes fixed on the sword energy, inwardly shouting: Fairy Bai Di is truly amazing! This victory should be a foregone conclusion.
However, to everyone's surprise, the seemingly powerful sword energy struck the Chilong's hard body, but it was like a mud ox sinking into the sea, having no effect whatsoever.
Not a single one of the Chilong's cold scales fell off, and it didn't even tremble. It simply turned its massive head slowly, its cold, blood-red eyes sweeping disdainfully over Bai Di and the others. At that moment, everyone was stunned, and the scene fell into a deathly silence, with only the Chilong's heavy breathing echoing in everyone's ears like muffled thunder.
Bai Di's face instantly turned deathly pale. Her confident expression vanished without a trace, replaced by terror and panic. Her eyes widened in disbelief, and in her haste, she frantically summoned the magical artifact she had obtained from the Grand Elder.
"Damn beast, I will make you die here today!" Bai Di shouted, using all her strength to forcefully fan the dragon with her fan.
In an instant, a gale arose, instantly disrupting the previously calm air. Columns of wind rapidly converged and twisted, transforming into a powerful tornado, carrying sand and dust, which swept towards the dragon with menacing force, as if to tear this behemoth apart.
However, the dragon merely let out a low, disdainful roar. It didn't even move its body, but simply exhaled a breath towards Bai Di's location. This breath instantly transformed into a terrifying wave of attack, surging towards Bai Di.
Bai Di had no time to react. Like a kite with a broken string, he was violently thrown out, arcing through the air before crashing heavily several feet away.
The dragon slowly turned its massive head, a hint of disdain flashing in its cold, vertical pupils. It clearly hadn't expected the human before it to be so easily defeated. It had lost patience to continue its toying, opening its blood-red maw and striking a ferocious pose as if it were about to tear its prey to shreds.
Bai Di struggled to get up from the ground, his hair disheveled, a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with despair and fear.
She frantically rummaged through her storage bag and threw several precious magical artifacts at the dragon, but these treasures were like children's toys to the dragon, bouncing off and having no effect whatsoever. The dragon continued to approach her, and the shadow of death loomed over Bai Di like a dark cloud, filling her with an unprecedented sense of despair.
"Go!" she cried out in fright.
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