Become a fairy alone

"How dare they!" Zi Shu Youying thought angrily. He was at a loss as to what to do with these two juniors. They had been quite exhausted in the previous fierce battle, and he was sure he could catch up with one of them if he chased after them now.

However, with Lu Xiaotian and the Witch Emperor still here, how could he abandon such an important goal to chase after two juniors?

"Although the two juniors are a bit weaker, they are more perceptive than you, old monster, so they will live longer," the Witch Emperor sneered.

"I have experienced the feeling of having my primordial spirit restrained. Even if your cultivation is extraordinary, with most of your primordial spirit restrained, you are still a tiger with its teeth pulled. What do I have to fear!"

Zi Shu Youying's eyes swept over Lu Xiaotian and the Witch Emperor with a gloomy look. There were definitely risks, but compared to the potentially huge gains, Zi Shu Youying didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

The Purple-Eyed Mad Demon and the Wind-Hurting Demon Emperor unexpectedly escaped, unwilling to join the conflict among these powerful emperors. Without these two juniors he could command, he was indeed at a disadvantage.

Before figuring out the true strength of Lu Xiaotian and the Witch Emperor, Zixu Youying dared not take any risks. After a slight hesitation, she forcibly awakened some of the relatively powerful Que'e Ziming.

These purple moths were originally ferocious and irritable. They had just entered a dormant state after being overexerted in a fierce battle, but now they have been awakened again, and their ferocity has reached its peak.

For a time, the Purple Guard Shadow was almost out of control, and hundreds of thousands of Purple Evil Moths showed signs of scattering in all directions.

Zi Shu Youying gritted her teeth, pricked her finger, and flicked it. A few drops of blood flew out, turning into a blood-black mist that enveloped the entire Que'e Zi Ming swarm.

The highly nourishing substance was fiercely snatched up by the Que'e Purple Moth. After absorbing the blood mist, the Que'e Purple Moth, which had been extremely weak, suddenly swelled up with power, its ferocity and bloodlust far surpassing that of its previous battle with the demonic ant swarm.

Five or six of them broke through to the Demon Lord level. Although this breakthrough was only temporary, and their lives would be in danger as the power of their demonic blood faded, their strength had indeed reached its peak for the time being.

"Go!" Zi Shu Youying made a hand seal and pointed at Lu Xiaotian and the Witch Emperor respectively. Hundreds of thousands of Que'e Ziming surged towards the two like a tide. The ferocity of the attack was even greater than before.

"With such a small number of demons, you think you can deal with me? You're just delusional."

Before the Witch Emperor finished speaking, several white birds flew out of his body at the right time. Zi Shu Youying felt a jolt in her heart and a look of fear flashed in her eyes.

He had already witnessed the power of the ancient witch spirit. If the other party could control these flying sparrows, even if it could only exert half of their power, he would have to flee in panic.

Even in this strange space, if you are even slightly slow in your escape, you might not be able to shake off the pursuer.

Zi Xu Youying was, after all, an old monster who had lived for countless years and held the title of Emperor. In terms of strength at its peak, he was no match for Lu Xiaotian and the Witch Emperor, but in terms of knowledge, he was probably not much weaker than them.

When the ancient shaman spirit flapped its wings and spread a large amount of icy air, Zi Xu Youying had already seen that the opponent was somewhat strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Clearly, his primordial spirit was restrained by the restrictions within the tortoise shell, preventing him from fully unleashing his power. He didn't expect to be able to defeat the formidable enemy with these rare and powerful artifacts. As long as he could probe their strength and create some interference for Lu Xiaotian and his companion, he would have achieved part of his objective.

Lu Xiaotian was also attacked. At this moment, a blue dragon shadow emerged from Lu Xiaotian's body and roared at the surroundings.

Amidst the resounding roar of the dragon, the attacking Que'e Ziming let out a shrill scream.

The Purple Shadow can use a special method to stimulate the life potential of these low-level demons with its own demonic blood in a short period of time, greatly increasing their attack power. However, the primordial spirit of these low-level demons cannot be changed much in a short time.

Ordinary sonic attacks have limited effectiveness, but the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds, aided by the Dragon's Might, are naturally able to counter such evil and vicious methods.

Zi Shu Youying's expression darkened; he couldn't quite discern the true strength of Lu Xiaotian's side.

The impact of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds was not particularly strong, but it was used very cleverly on these Evil Purple Moths, constantly burrowing into their bodies.

It didn't directly cause them much harm, but these low-level Purple Moths were already weak in spirit, and after being stimulated by Purple Shadow in a special way, they became even more frenzied and lost their reason.

In this situation, one is not afraid of ordinary weapons, and it is extremely difficult to forcibly erase one's primordial spirit.

Lu Xiaotian did not choose to act recklessly, but instead used sound waves to interfere with the primordial spirits of these low-level demons. The already frenzied and bloodthirsty Que'e Ziming lost its mind and became confused. It no longer cared about Lu Xiaotian, its biggest target, and began to attack its own kind around it, killing each other.

"Is this all the trick you have? These Purple Moths won't be very effective. Why don't you try it yourself?" Lu Xiaotian said, looking at Purple Shadow.

"Dragon Lord, your methods are excellent. I am ashamed of my inferiority in the strength of your primordial spirit. Please try your best to restrain this old monster and buy some time. Consider it a favor I owe you. Once I have recovered a bit, I will be fine. I cannot quell my hatred until I have reduced this old monster to ashes," said the Witch Emperor.

“Okay.” Lu Xiaotian readily agreed and immediately controlled the Azure Dragon phantom to increase its attack power.

The Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds covered the Witch Emperor's side, blocking the repeated attacks of the Que'e Purple Moth for him.

The Witch Emperor's primordial spirit was relatively weak. When it encountered the array restrictions targeting the primordial spirit inside the tortoise shell, and there was also some interference from the outside world, it was not so easy for it to extricate itself in a short time.

Lu Xiaotian didn't think the other party was truly helpless; it was just a matter of the cost. It would indeed be extremely difficult to get rid of that incredibly strong suction force without paying a price.

If the situation becomes truly critical, there are still ways to deal with it. Someone with a cultivation level as high as Wu Xi's, whose lineage is far more ancient than his, must have supernatural treasures that can save his life.

Right now, he only has time to deal with the Que'e Ziming, which doesn't pose a big problem for Lu Xiaotian. The restrictions inside the tortoise shell are indeed powerful, but they are not enough to completely deprive him of his ability to resist. He can still draw out this part of his divine sense.

It would be best to avoid conflict with Zixu Youying if possible. Since the other party is hesitant and hasn't yet gone all out, Lu Xiaotian is happy to maintain the current situation. He aims to limit the conflict, restrain the opponent, and simultaneously try to break free from the tortoise shell's control.

Zi Shu Youying's face was grim. Lu Xiaotian had blocked Que E Zi Ming with just the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds. He naturally knew that it was best to take action now. However, Lu Xiaotian's record was too amazing. Just thinking about the enemies that the other party had defeated made Zi Shu Youying feel terrified.

Even knowing that the other party was severely restricted, he dared not get too close before figuring out their true strength. Using the Que'e Ziming was the safest option for the time being.

Having lived for countless years and narrowly escaped death many times, Zi Xu Youying had developed an extremely cautious nature. Sometimes he would rather miss an opportunity than risk his life. When facing enemies like the Witch Emperor and Lu Xiaotian, even the slightest misjudgment could have disastrous consequences.

The few purple moths before him were not enough to test Lu Xiaotian's strength. Zi Shu Youying gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, a beam of azure light shot straight through, inside which four humanoid puppets with powerful dragon energy formed a battle formation, wielding long swords and warhammers to attack Lu Xiaotian.

"These puppets are not bad," Lu Xiaotian nodded in approval.

These humanoid puppets, crafted from the remains of an ancient dragon, were personally controlled by Zi Xu Youying and displayed combat power approaching that of an Emperor-level being. This should be considered his trump card.

Despite the perilous situation before, with his demon lords and powerful demon kings falling one after another, he was still able to endure it all. This old monster is truly extraordinary in his ability to remain calm.

Lu Xiaotian felt that if circumstances allowed in the future, he could train these puppets, which would be quite useful in situations like the one before him.

In this state, it is still best to avoid a direct confrontation. Lu Xiaotian waved his hand, and seven Origin Dragon Relics flew out one after another. At the same time, stars of different sizes floated around, forming a huge maze in the blink of an eye. Under the flowing starlight, it caused great interference to the divine sense of any intruder.

The Origin Dragon Relic is one of Lu Xiaotian's cultivation crystallizations. It originally contained immense power. Since Lu Xiaotian was not seeking to defeat the enemy, he only used it to restrain these four puppets, so the problem was relatively minor.

The Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds continued to suppress the Que'e Purple Moth, while the Source Dragon Relic, together with the various celestial bodies, formed a vast and complex array that the opponent could not break through for a time, no matter how it charged left or right.

While restraining their opponent, Lu Xiaotian and the Witch Emperor seized the opportunity to try to break free from the tortoise shell's restriction on their primordial spirits. The Witch Emperor, in particular, was experiencing extremely violent fluctuations in his aura, seemingly on the verge of breaking free of his restraints at any moment.

Zi Shu Youying's eyes shifted uncertainly, and he was extremely annoyed. When he first obtained the tortoise shell, his divine sense entered it, and his entire primordial spirit was restricted. It took him thousands of years to barely break free from the restraints and escape. Fortunately, he was in seclusion in his cave, otherwise, even a junior would have been enough to take his life.

His calculations were not wrong in principle. The only problem was that the strength of the Witch Emperor and Lu Xiaotian was too great, far exceeding his expectations and even surpassing him by a large margin during his prime.

Before Zixu Youying could make a complete decision, the Witch Emperor let out a long roar, his aura soaring into the sky.

Zi Shu Youying was terrified. He had already sensed a great threat from the Witch Emperor. He could no longer care about his original plan and turned to flee.

After escaping a short distance, Zi Xu Youying abruptly stopped, turned around, and looked Lu Xiaotian and Wudi up and down with a sinister gaze. His actions just now were not entirely about escaping, but rather a way of testing the two's strengths and weaknesses.

Although the Witch Emperor's aura was strong, he did not directly pursue him. However, when he turned around, he saw the Witch Emperor's mocking eyes.

"You can bet that I'm just bluffing right now. If you want to achieve something great, how can you not take some risks? Being as cowardly as you is a disgrace to a powerful emperor."

"When facing powerhouses like the Witch Emperor and the Dragon Lord, you can never be too careful." Zi Xu Youying shook his head, without a trace of embarrassment. He only had one life, and before him were two unparalleled powerhouses whose strength surpassed that of several realms. He was indeed somewhat hesitant.

"What else can we do? Continuing to wait now won't do you any good by wasting time," the Witch Emperor chuckled.

Zi Shu Youying felt a pang of anxiety. Perhaps the opponent was just bluffing, but she still couldn't suppress her fear; the aura the opponent had unleashed was simply too astonishing.
He was reluctant to just leave like that, and after much hesitation, he gritted his teeth and decided to probe from a distance. As soon as he made the decision, flocks of white birds began to appear all around him.

The Witch Emperor's eyes suddenly turned murderous. "You want to do great things but you're so indecisive. If you had acted decisively earlier, you might have been able to inflict some damage on me. But now, you no longer have that chance!"

Before the words were finished, the white sparrow flapped its wings, and then a gust of icy wind howled around it, instantly turning the area within the reach of divine sense and sight into a world of ice crystals.

Even an old monster like Zi Xu You Ying could feel the biting cold. This shows just how profound the Witch Emperor's ice-based laws had become.

Flocks of white birds, led by the ancient shamanic spirit, flew continuously toward the Purple Guard Shadow.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed. Since the Witch Emperor's primordial spirit was slightly weaker than his, he had not yet used any other treasures, so his combat power was relatively limited. What he was seeing was probably just a bluff. He guessed that the Witch Emperor did not want to pay too high a price at the hands of an old monster like Zi Xu Youying.

Both sides are using a mix of deception and reality, and so far they are still testing each other. The psychological game is far more intriguing than the actual action.

Zi Shu Youying is a cunning and shrewd fellow. He seems to be at a disadvantage at the moment, dealing with the siege of the white sparrows and appearing a bit flustered. However, his eyes remain cold. Lu Xiaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he guessed that the other party would not remain conservative indefinitely.

As expected, after a brief exchange, the killing intent in Zi Xu Youying's eyes was more intense than ever before. With a flick of his wrist, he unleashed a dark golden louse ball, which instantly reached the top of the Witch Emperor's head. It then transformed into a louse shadow, and in a flash of lightning, it was about to pierce directly into the Witch Emperor's head.

The icy energy that had seemed so fierce just moments before, capable of sealing off almost everything, now appeared to have lost its original power.

Even Lu Xiaotian was shocked by the opponent's speed. Such a sudden burst of speed over such a short distance meant that even if he wasn't at his peak, Lu Xiaotian knew he wouldn't be able to completely avoid it.

This is good, it will force out some of the Witch Emperor's methods.

Zi Xu Youying's current performance is somewhat unexpected, showing a significant improvement compared to his previous battles with the Xiao Kong Ant King and his wife. However, relying solely on this, defeating the Witch Emperor is somewhat unrealistic; causing him some trouble, though, is certainly possible. (End of Chapter)