Within the magic array, countless runes flowed like ripples on water.
In the middle, the faint golden phantom of the mountain god appears, sitting high in the clouds overlooking all living beings.
The giant fish-headed monster roared and swung its fist at Wang Wan. The fist, like a millstone, came rushing towards her with a foul stench!
Wang Wan simply stepped to the side to avoid the attack, while simultaneously pointing her right index finger into the air.
"town."
The silver magic circle suddenly tightened, and countless chains of light wrapped around the giant beast's limbs, slowing its movements.
Every time the sea god broke free of a chain, a new rune would be added to it, relentlessly binding him into a tight knot.
Enraged, the fish-headed monster swung its tail violently, trying to knock Wang Wan over, but found that the more it struggled, the less it could move, and could only roar wildly to the sky.
"You ants! Once I devour the mermaids and all of you demons, none of you will escape!"
Wang Wan was too lazy to pay attention to such nonsense. Her left-hand sword technique was complete, and invisible sword energy once again condensed at her fingertips.
This time it was three times brighter than before, like moonlight pouring down, or like the Milky Way hanging upside down from the heavens.
She gave a low shout: "Slay!"
A flash of sword light appeared, like a bolt of lightning streaking across the sky, illuminating the entire magic array as if it were daytime.
The next instant, the massive neck snapped off.
The fish-headed monster's head flew off again, but this time there was no chance to put it back.
Because the runes in the silver magic circle were made of countless fine threads, they completely shattered his primordial spirit, leaving him with no possibility of revival.
The hall finally quieted down, leaving only a few trembling little demons supporting each other.
Wang Wan patted her sleeves, her expression calm.
She opened her palm, and the jade key was already floating in mid-air above it. With a gentle squeeze, it cracked open.
Beyond the iron gate lies a dimly lit and secluded stone corridor.
More than ten women, their faces haggard and filled with fear, huddled there, cautiously peering into the doorway, unsure of what had happened.
Wang Wan pushed open the door and entered, saying gently to them, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you away."
One of the bolder girls tentatively asked, "Sister, weren't you sent here as the Weaver Girl?"
Ah Qi, who was behind, reacted the fastest, rushing out first and grabbing Wang Wan's clothes, crying, "My savior!"
The other women gradually realized what was happening, and they were all both excited and terrified.
Some people couldn't help but cry out loud, while others clutched their skirts tightly, as if afraid that it was all an illusion.
Seeing their disheveled state, Wang Wan lightly rolled up her sleeves, and a gentle spiritual force lifted the women into the air.
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