The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 1197 Stop hiding, make your move!
Xuanji was furious and had not yet been resurrected. In her primordial spirit state, she was indeed struggling against Wei Jiao.

Wei Jiao is much better than she was back then!
For ten thousand years, no one has been idle. The key is that although they have also gained insights and made progress, they can only fully transform their insights into increased strength after they are resurrected, their bodies recover, and after a period of time. But now, they have suffered a great loss.

There was already a difference in strength, and they didn't even have any magic weapons. This fight was hopeless.

"Fairy, the sword!"

Lin Chen's voice rang out from behind. Xuan Ji turned her head and saw a sword flying towards her.

Xuanji grabbed it, originally thinking that although Lin Chen meant well, this was a cultivator's magic weapon, and it wasn't very effective for her to use. Wouldn't it shatter at the slightest impact?

However, as soon as Xuanji got her hands on the sword, she sensed its difference. Immortal spiritual power surged into it, and all the runes on the giant sword lit up, radiating an incomparably powerful aura.

These are runes that activate the power of immortal spirits!

Immortal weapon!

This magical artifact can only be used by immortals who possess divine power!

How did Lin Chen come to have such a sword?

Xuanji was overjoyed. With this sword, her combat power would increase significantly. Although she would still be no match for Wei Jiao, it would definitely close the gap in strength. After all, she had just fought against a magic weapon with her bare hands. How could she not suffer a loss?

Wei Jiao's gaze fell on the sword, her eyes slightly confused, before she angrily exclaimed, "Isn't this Guo Yuanjin's Eight Desolations Dragon Suppressing Sword? How did it end up in your hands?"

Guo Yuanjin?
Is he the important figure mentioned by the True Dragon Soul, their master?
Xuanji said softly, "This sword belongs to Guo Yuanjin? It seems you've been in cahoots with him."

Wei Jiao retorted angrily, "This sword has a huge boost for dragons, but I am not a dragon. Even if you wield it, you are still no match for me!"

Xuanji sneered, "One day, I will wipe out all of you snakes and rats!"

Wei Jiao said angrily, "One day, you won't have a tomorrow, and you'll die today!"

The Winter Thunder Guqin resounded once more, and lightning flashed between heaven and earth, striking Xuanji again and again with invisible force that was devastating and relentlessly bombarding Xuanji.

Xuanji brandished the Eight Desolate Dragon Suppressing Sword, which shone with white light, shattering one fierce attack after another, making the heavens and earth tremble.

Lin Chen stepped back, and then back again.

The scene was terrifying! Behind Wei Jiao, the white-haired old man and the middle-aged man watched the battle unfold in the distance, their faces filled with horror.

The suppressed Xuanji has actually found its head and body, and is now able to fight to a standstill with the primordial spirit avatar of the immortals in the lower realm.

Fortunately, the two of them did not go directly to cause trouble for Lin Chen, otherwise, they would probably have been easily crushed to death by Fairy Xuanji, who was hiding next to Lin Chen!

Ok!

The two looked at each other and saw the lingering fear in each other's eyes.

"Isn't the lord confident of victory? Once she takes down Xuanji and brings her back to the Immortal Realm, our mission in the Wilderness Realm will be completely over. We will have made a great contribution this time, and we might even be taken back to the Immortal Realm directly."

"If only that were the case, we wouldn't have to suffer in this desolate realm. I've had enough of these past ten thousand years!"

"Just wait. There's also that Human Emperor. Hehe, without Xuanji backing him up, he can't even beat us. We'll take care of him then."

Just as the two were whispering to each other, the sky roared, and the entire earth trembled. Terrified, countless demonic beasts and birds fled in panic, as if the end of the world had come.

The light on Xuanji's primordial spirit had completely dimmed, and Wei Jiao's light and shadow had also dimmed considerably, but it was clear that Wei Jiao still held a firm advantage.

"You're out of options now, aren't you? Surrender and stop struggling. After all, in this world, who can interfere with our struggle, and who has the ability to save you?"

Wei Jiao's voice was full of arrogance and dominance: "Even if you and I fight to the death, so what? You are much more seriously injured than me. If you had been resurrected, you might still be able to fight me, but now you are torn to pieces and your limbs are incomplete. How can you fight me?"

Xuanji's voice was cold: "How do you know I don't have reinforcements?"

Wei Jiao said in a relaxed tone: "If you have reinforcements, then call them out. Could it be that you have secretly developed a few immortal slaves, or perhaps a great shaman from the desolate realm? You can't even defeat them yourself, so how could they, who are borrowing your power, possibly be a match for me?"

Xuanji sneered and pointed at Lin Chen, who was watching the battle from a distance: "I have no reinforcements, but he does."

Wei Jiao glanced at Lin Chen and immediately burst into exaggerated laughter: "A Nascent Soul stage cultivator, haha, are you kidding me? Come on, call out his reinforcements, let me see who they are and how powerful they are!"

Xuanji's clear voice carried far: "Stop looking. Now that you've made your choice, make your move."

(End of this chapter)