Bai Mumu: !!
She had hidden herself so well, concealing all her presence, and with the system's cover, how could Chen Sang have discovered her?
Before he could think it through, he was about to get up to avoid her attack when he found that his feet were firmly entangled by tiny vines.
Damn it! It's that dodder flower demon!
Its ever-growing vines covered the ground and had quietly appeared beside her without her noticing.
The Purple-Gold Serpent's barrier covered most of the eastern part, so Bai Mumu wouldn't be too far away from here.
Firstly, it was to control the Purple Gold Serpent, given Bai Mumu's personality; secondly, it was naturally to enjoy watching her tragic death.
Shen Sangruo concluded that Bai Mumu must also be inside the barrier, so she asked the dodder flower fairy to try to find her, and they found her as expected.
Bai Mumu looked terrified and took out the Listening to Cold Pearl, intending to use the ice blade to cut the vines.
However, those fine threads were as hard as iron wire. How could she possibly shake the dodder flower demon who was in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm?
The dodder flower fairy arrogantly flicked its vines.
It can't beat the Purple Gold Serpent, so it can't even beat a mere late-stage Golden Core cultivator?
Bai Mumu frantically called out to the system.
However, at this moment, all of the system's energy was used to cut off the projection, control the Purple Gold Serpent, and suppress Zhu Miao, leaving it with no time to attend to her.
She could only stare wide-eyed as the sharp feather fan hurtled toward her.
He immediately conjured an ice shield in front of his chest, but the ice shield was no match for Shen Sangruo's attack.
The feather fan pierced through the ice shield and went straight into Bai Mumu's chest.
As she pulled it out, crimson blood splattered onto the ice shield, conveniently shielding her from the gore.
A sharp pain shot through her, and Bai Mumu's expression twisted violently. The Ice Shield lost control and crashed to the ground, shattering into countless fragments.
"We thought that with the Purple Gold Serpent attacking us, we would be too busy to find you, and even if we did, we wouldn't be able to do anything to you?"
Shen Sangruo's smiling eyes were filled with murderous intent. She raised her hand and plunged the feather fan into her chest again.
"Unfortunately, you miscalculated again."
"The only downside is that you can't fly. Next time you hide in the air, you might not be found." She paused. "But there won't be a next time."
The feather fan slowly unfolded, and Bai Mumu's blood did not stain it at all, as if there was a smooth barrier on it, with blood droplets sliding down from it.
She held it in her hand, aimed it at Bai Mumu, and exuded murderous intent.
Bai Mumu struggled violently, entangled in the vines, "No! You can't kill me! This is a team competition, and True Monarch Gu Ci won't let you get away with this!"
“If I kill you, who will even see it?” Shen Sangruo raised an eyebrow.
She guessed that Bai Mumu dared to attack them so openly because she must have used some means to block the projection on Fengling Platform.
Bai Mumu's expression suddenly froze.
Once the instruction is given, it cannot be withdrawn; the projection will only return to normal after the competition ends.
Fear, like a pair of icy hands, crept slowly up her body.
"I have to thank you for providing me with this perfect opportunity to kill you."
"It is truly a pity that the young sect leader of the Flying Cloud Sect was killed by the Purple Gold Serpent while participating in the team competition."
"This is the cause of death you originally prepared for me, isn't it? Now it's returned to its rightful owner." Shen Sanruo played with the feather fan in her hand.
Bai Mumu's eyes trembled incessantly; this was the umpteenth time she had felt the threat of death under her control.
Every time, it felt so real, so suffocating.
The killing intent in Shen Sangruo's eyes grew stronger with each passing moment; at this point, there was no reason left to stop her from killing her.
The perfect environment she provided allowed her to act without any inhibitions.
Besides despair, Bai Mumu couldn't think of any other adjective.
No! She doesn't want to die!
"Flame is the purest power in the world, capable of burning and purifying all evil."
Beneath the raging flames, all beings are equal.
"Then let me use fire to cleanse you and the evil spirits within you!"
Shen Sanruo activated the Sunset Flowing Fire Technique, flicked her wrist, and swung out the feather fan!
"Aaaaaaahhhhhh!" Bai Mumu screamed as Liu Huo lunged at her.
Mei Mei and Jiang Chu from the North and South regions looked up and saw the pale purple barrier soaring into the sky, and then, moments later, flames filling it.
I recognized it as Shen Sangruo's Glazed Fire.
He immediately realized the seriousness of the situation and led his team at full speed toward the eastern region.
When they arrived, Zhu Miao was still fighting the Purple Gold Serpent, with Ye Huai and the others assisting her.
Even through the barrier, they could feel the terrifying shockwaves generated by the battle inside, which terrified the group.
The people from both sects were initially surprised by the existence of the barrier and the fact that no one on Fengling Terrace intervened. They then immediately began searching for a way to break the barrier.
The lives of everyone in Ninghua Sect were in danger; they couldn't ignore it.
However, the barrier formed by the Purple Gold Serpent, which was near the late Nascent Soul stage, was something they simply couldn't break with their power.
In addition, none of them were skilled in barrier techniques, so they could only watch the scene unfold with great anxiety.
Just as Mei Mei was about to have a disciple crush the token and go out to report the news, the barrier suddenly broke.
With the flames shooting into the sky, it was obvious whose technique it was.
The group rushed in and joined forces with Ye Huai and the others to deal with the Purple Gold Serpent.
As the barrier disappeared, the purple-gold serpent's rage seemed to subside, and its strength dropped back to its original mid-Nascent Soul stage.
The three sects had already joined forces to defeat the Black Scale Wolf, a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, so dealing with the Purple Gold Serpent wouldn't be too difficult for them.
But before they could make a move, the little black and white ball twisted the purple-gold snake into a pretzel and threw it to the ground. The purple-gold snake remained motionless and lifeless.
The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Jiang family were all astonished by Zhu Miao's formidable strength.
Is this little guy really that amazing?
"It seems that Junior Sister's contracted beast's power has been restored?" Song Weiyan's voice was full of surprise.
"Thank you all for coming to help." Ye Huai, as the senior disciple, bowed to Mei Mei and Jiang Chu.
"What happened? Why does that purple-gold snake possess the ability to create barriers?"
The group briefly explained the cause and effect of the matter.
"Wen Xuan deliberately lured you here using a self-inflicted injury ruse? And then wanted to use the Purple Gold Serpent to kill you?" Jiang Chu frowned.
"Is the mastermind behind this Bai Mumu, the young master of the Flying Cloud Sect? She has some strange evil spirits on her, and she can control and strengthen the Purple Gold Serpent?" Mei Mei straightened her expression.
A group of people approached the purple-gold snake.
"This is... demonic energy?" Mei Mei's expression instantly turned serious.
The Heavenly Sword Sect has always been irreconcilably opposed to evil cultivators and other heretical practices.
Mei Mei keenly sensed the faint, rapidly dissipating demonic energy emanating from the purple-gold snake.
Her eyes flashed with murderous intent. "Where is Bai Mumu?"
“Our junior sister found Bai Mumu’s hiding place and went to kill her. Considering all the phenomena just now, it seems that she has succeeded.”
As soon as Bai Ruoan finished speaking, Chen Sangruo walked towards the group.
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