Bai Ying drew upon the violent power of the berserk jade pendant within her consciousness.
Spiderweb-like blood-red patterns appeared on the surface of the jade pendant, and violent energy surged into her meridians like a tidal wave.
At the same time, another jade pendant in her consciousness emitted a soft light, and pure restorative power flowed within her body, forming a delicate balance with the violent power.
Her attack just now almost exhausted all her spiritual power, compressing eight times her cultivation level into an instant, which should have left her extremely weak.
Bai Ying had already prepared to use the Kongtong Seal for defense, but unexpectedly found that her recovery speed was nearly 30% faster than expected.
The spiritual energy surging through the meridians, like a tamed wild horse, quickly returned to its proper place under the guidance of restorative power.
"This is..." Bai Ying looked inward at her dantian and found that the originally pale golden nascent soul was surrounded by a layer of hazy purple energy. She suddenly realized that it was the energy of a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator.
Although she only advanced half a level, from the Nascent Soul stage to the half-step Deity Transformation stage, her strength had already made significant progress. Both her healing abilities and spiritual power were much greater than before.
The girl's blood-stained lips curled up slightly as she felt the restorative power rapidly returning.
This discovery means she can significantly reduce her repair time. She will soon be able to unleash eight times her berserk power again, a decisive advantage on the ever-changing battlefield.
The encirclement of the seven Nascent Soul cultivators froze briefly.
The gray-robed old man clutched his bleeding left shoulder, his face frozen in disbelief. His natal magic weapon, the "Mysterious Heaven Mirror," had shattered into dust, and his body was severely injured. What was even more terrifying was that the wound was still spreading and eroding. He had taken several pills, but there was no improvement.
"This woman... is strange!" The gray-robed old man's voice trembled. "Her attacks have corrosive abilities; she must possess a corrosive magical artifact."
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the Nascent Soul stage cultivators present instantly turned ugly.
Artifacts with corrosive abilities are very rare on the market. Even a very ordinary earth-grade artifact will attract a lot of attention and be fought over.
Her magical artifacts were clearly much more powerful.
On the viewing platform, several young cultivators were pale-faced.
"This...this is impossible..."
"Am I under an illusion?" The cultivator carrying the sword box pinched himself hard, his face filled with disbelief. "How could a Nascent Soul cultivator possibly fight against seven Nascent Soul seniors at the same time?"
The white-bearded old man in the front row had a glint of light in his cloudy old eyes: "In my more than three hundred years of cultivation, I have never seen such a monstrous talent! The technique that little girl used has probably already touched upon the laws of heaven and earth..."
"Look!" a female cultivator suddenly shrieked, pointing at the slender figure in the arena. "Her spiritual energy has surged again! This... this doesn't seem like the strength one should have at the Nascent Soul stage. How could she recover so quickly!"
An uproar immediately erupted in the crowd:
"Could it be that he's hiding his cultivation level?"
"Impossible! The pressure she exerted was only at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage!"
"Then how do you explain this?"
Everyone stared intently at the figure in the center of the arena.
Bai Ying's spiritual power was indeed only at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage to the Half-Step God Transformation stage!
"A challenge against opponents of higher levels... one against seven... and still gaining the upper hand... it's truly amazing."
The man suddenly grabbed the arm of the person next to him, his voice trembling: "Senior brother... are we... witnessing the birth of a legend?"
The expressions of those Nascent Soul stage cultivators were clearly extremely solemn, but they were unwilling to give up the Dao Source Fruit at this moment.
The Daoyuan tree only bears fruit once every hundred years.
If we miss this opportunity, we'll have to wait another hundred years.
What makes them even more eager is that this Nascent Soul stage female cultivator must be hiding a shocking secret!
"Fellow Daoists!" the purple-robed cultivator suddenly shouted sharply, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, his body surrounded by surging purple energy like a dragon. "No matter how strong she is, she's only at the Nascent Soul stage. If the seven of us join forces, we can wear her down! I've already sent a message to my fellow disciples; reinforcements are on their way!"
He spoke passionately, but secretly he was plotting something else entirely.
Although the Source Fruit was a rare treasure, the secrets of this little girl, her dragon scales, her explosive power, her regenerative abilities, and her strange corrosive power—everything about her ignited his desire! Especially that jade pendant that could instantly restore spiritual energy; if he could possess it...
The seven Nascent Soul cultivators instantly reached a tacit understanding, and their various magical treasures shone brightly, making their attacks suddenly several times more fierce.
Bai Ying moved with the grace of a startled swan, weaving and darting through the raging tide of magical spells. Her white robes fluttered like butterflies, leaving behind dozens of indistinguishable afterimages in the void.
With each slight tremor of her longsword, she precisely deflected the most fatal attacks. The sparks that flew when the sword tip struck the talisman wove a dazzling star net around her.
"Now!"
A cold glint flashed in Bai Ying's eyes, and her figure transformed into a blinding white rainbow, aiming straight for the purple-robed cultivator's throat. Wherever the sword passed, fine black cracks were torn in the air. Just as the sword tip was only three inches from the throat...
"boom!"
The six natal magic treasures simultaneously broke through the sky and arrived.
The Crimson Flame Blade unleashed raging flames, the Mystic Ice Thorn emitted a chilling light, the Azure Wood Whip transformed into countless vines, the Golden Light Seal pressed down like a mountain, the Black Water Banner stirred up towering waves, and the Yellow Earth Bell resonated with a soul-capturing demonic sound.
The six magical treasures intertwined to form a net that sealed off all of Bai Ying's escape routes.
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