As a daughter, I am invincible in the fantasy world

Chapter 312: Bloody Battle, Qingzhu's Death
Ji Qingzhu had a tall figure, a white dress and silver clothes, her black hair fluttering, standing in the outer starry sky. Even when facing a quasi-saint alone, she never bowed her head or submitted.

She is just a little older. If you give her time, she will definitely surpass him. There is nothing to be overly respectful of.

Or rather, it should be despised.

He has practiced for thousands or even tens of thousands of years earlier than me, but he is only at the fourth level of Quasi-Saint. With such a dull talent, he might as well just find a piece of divine gold and kill himself. Why bother living in this world and wasting spiritual energy?
Ji Qingzhu used his supreme magical power, and with the help of the World Tree, he recovered to his peak in a moment.

She had just passed through two tribulations in a row. Although her realm was a little superficial, the four tribulations of immortality could not be faked. She had already passed through the tribulation of the physical body, the tribulation of magic power, the tribulation of the soul, and the tribulation of supernatural powers. The only tribulation left was the tribulation of the human world, which made her very close to the realm of quasi-saint.

As for the so-called calamity in this world, what difference does it make whether you cross it or not?

She also has innate magical powers.

When the time comes, heaven and earth will work together, and my body and life will be in harmony with the Tao!
Ji Qingzhu lightly shook the splendid painting scroll in his hand. Eighty thousand miles of mountains and rivers were his armor, and ninety thousand miles of purple air came from the east. His body and life were invaluable, and he was blessed by heaven and earth and protected by the great way.

Wisps of immortal light overflowed from her body, with yin and yang and the five elements interweaving. She was like an eternal innate divine being. Her beautiful eyes reflected the galaxy and the rotation of the sun and the moon, as if she was creating the world. It was terrifying and boundless, completely transcending the magic that should be in the realm of immortality.

"boom!!!!!!!"

At this moment, within a radius of three thousand miles around Ji Qingzhu, endless traces of the Dao intertwined, and divine chains of the Dao appeared, merging with the heaven and earth, and pulsating with the Dao. Although he had not yet become a saint, he was extremely powerful, giving people the illusion that he could be compared with a saint.

"Hehe, you can actually make it this far. I still underestimated you. Unfortunately, you will die today!!"

There was a gleam of light in the eyes of the quasi-saint of the Tiangang Sect. Although he was a body of a Dharmadhatu spirit, he was extremely solid and looked no different from a real person. He could also use all the magical powers of his original body freely.

The innate Dharma form is a highly condensed form of the cultivator's spirit, energy and spirit. One only needs to find a suitable body to be reborn through a shell.

A thundercloud bell shattered thousands of meteorites and crashed directly towards Ji Qingzhu. This was an incomplete holy weapon, slightly damaged. At this time, it was activated by a quasi-saint, and its power was terrifying. The sound of the bell was like an ocean exploding, and the sound waves swept across the entire world.

Ji Qingzhu held a slender sword in her hand. It was the Yinqiu Sword that was recast from the chaotic energy. It contained the holy sword spirit and was the weapon she was most comfortable using at the moment.

She activated the forbidden magical powers in the White Tiger Killing Sword Classic, and lived up to its name, slashing out with supreme killing sword intent, demonstrating the supreme swordsmanship, and at the same time drawing on the power of the Qiankun Mountains and Rivers Map to forcefully counter the attack of the holy weapon.

With a puff, a flower of blood bloomed on Ji Qingzhu's shoulder. She was swept by the aftermath of the Thunder Cloud Black Bell, breaking the protection of the Mountain and River Map. At the same time, her knuckles were cracked and her arm was bleeding. She was obviously at a disadvantage, but the Thunder Cloud Black Bell was also fiercely knocked away!
It was simply a fantasy that a giant of immortality would take over the incomplete holy weapon activated by a quasi-saint. I didn't expect that such a dreamlike thing would actually become a reality.

Ji Qingzhu didn't say anything. The chaotic energy that made up the Yinqiu Sword had been dispersed, and the sword spirit drilled into his forehead.

Ji Qingzhu's figure was like a streak of light, shuttling through the void. He had many major clashes with the quasi-saints of the Tiangang Sect and fought bloody battles with them, fighting to the death!
With the help of her innate magical power of [My Will and Heaven's Will], she almost broke the shackles of saints. In addition to her unparalleled background, her physical body, magic power, and soul are dozens or hundreds of times superior to those of ordinary people. She is completely on another level. Otherwise, how could she fight against a quasi-saint?
Ji Qingzhu is now terribly strong. She stands in the Kongming Dao realm, and her every move is wielding the power of the Dao. That is the blessing given to her by heaven and earth. With her unparalleled background, supreme magical powers, and endless Dao power, she can fight against even the strongest quasi-saints!
Ji Qingzhu squeezed out her strongest potential, and there was blood between her mouth and nose, but her eyes became brighter, more sparkling and more dazzling.

The second incomplete holy weapon in the hands of the quasi-saint of the Tiangang Sect suddenly fell. It was a picture of the Tiangang Divine Thunder, which turned into endless destructive lightning that struck down like a heavenly calamity of thunder, illuminating the cold universe. Even the stellar remains tens of thousands of feet in size were affected and turned into ashes and disappeared.

"The Book of Chaos, out!"

Facing the sudden Tiangang Divine Thunder, a Taoist book suddenly burst out from between Ji Qingzhu's eyebrows. Thousands of rays of light and auspicious colors were emitted, and countless strands of chaotic energy were hanging down, blocking all the lightning, and the Tiangang Divine Thunder could not come in.

Ji Qingzhu spat out a mouthful of blood and poured it on the Book of Chaos. She hadn't expected that the first time she actually used her life-saving magic weapon to fight the enemy, she would be directly fighting against a broken holy weapon.

Fortunately, the material of the Chaos Dao Book is extraordinary. It is forged from the essence of Chaos, and it is the strongest and most solid in the universe. Not to mention a broken holy artifact, even a holy artifact handed down from the Saint King level cannot shake it.

Of course, the fact that the Chaos Dao Book remained intact doesn't mean that Ji Qingzhu can withstand it, but now he has no problem fighting against a broken holy weapon.

What's more, the Chaos Taoist Book accompanied Ji Qingzhu through all the heavenly tribulations, and innate thunder patterns had long been interwoven within it. Therefore, it was not afraid of the Tiangang Divine Thunder Diagram. The two were actually in a strange stalemate, and no matter how many shocking lightning flashes the Tiangang Divine Thunder Diagram blasted out, they were all absorbed by the Chaos Taoist Book, and the innate thunder patterns became more and more brilliant.

"This is unreasonable!!"

The quasi-saint of Tiangang Sect could no longer hold back. A mere young immortal had actually survived so many attacks at his hands. No matter what methods Ji Qingzhu had, it was a humiliation to him!
However, Ji Qingzhu's strange explosive means and determination to fight to the death made him a little frightened. He had the advantage, and if a junior desperately dragged him along, it would really be a tragedy.

How can the Tiangang Sect survive in southern Xinjiang without me?
Originally, he thought that dealing with Ji Qingzhu would be a piece of cake, so he was a little cautious. After all, he only had his original Dharma body and soul left, and he was a rootless duckweed. Using any magical power would consume his essence. Once he consumed too much, his strength would drop sharply after he was reborn.

If he fell to the realm of quasi-saint, it would be difficult to regain it. What difference would that make him want to die? His enemies would surely come looking for him, and the sect would lose its protection and be in danger of collapse!

The face of the Tiangang Sect Quasi-Saint was ferocious, and he said coldly: "I never thought that you would force me to this point!"

Finally, he no longer hesitated to sacrifice his life and mobilized his original power, fully displaying his quasi-saint power, vowing to kill Ji Qingzhu at all costs.

Between life and death, there is great terror.

"kill!!"

Ji Qingzhu sensed the life-and-death crisis and shouted loudly. Her whole body was filled with divine light. She displayed all the strange visions, such as the bright moon rising over the sea, the stars shining in the sky, the real dragon hidden in the abyss, and even the chanting of the gods. All of them emerged one by one, condensed together, shattered the ten directions of the sky, and crushed thousands of laws of nature.

Not only that, but drastic changes also took place on her body. The divine pure land expanded, with the Dao divided into yin and yang. Real dragon horns, vermilion bird wings, black tortoise armor, white tiger claws, and serpent tail also appeared on her body, revealing a kind of enchanting beauty that she had never had before.

The Dharma image, vision and divine form were combined into one. Ji Qingzhu reached the pinnacle of his life at this moment, completely breaking through the barrier of the holy domain, and his combat power was raised to an unknown level.

Folding Immortal Hand!!

There is no doubt that this is not only about squeezing out potential, but also about burning one's own life to deliver the strongest blow!
"boom!!!!!!!!!"

Boundless Dao light bloomed, the sky and the earth lost their color, the sound was so loud that it was almost inaudible, and the terrifying energy easily penetrated more than twenty layers of void. A huge hole appeared in the starry sky outside the domain, and all the meteorite and star debris were completely destroyed.

The center of the collision was like the creation of the world, breaking and reorganizing, over and over again.
After an unknown amount of time, the strange light finally dimmed, and a tall and slender figure walked out, covered in blood, leaving a trail of blood marks in the air. Ji Qingzhu's face was pale, his bones were shattered, his internal organs were torn, he kept coughing up blood, and he staggered, unable to stand steadily.

She had never been hurt to such an extent before. She was hanging on to her last breath, almost exhausted.

However, she also realized the true meaning of some magical powers, such as the Suzaku Immortal Spell and the Black Tortoise Longevity Seal, which both require one to experience life and death before they can be fully realized.

Ji Qingzhu formed the Suzaku Seal with one hand, which attracted the fire from the stars and healed him by touching the fire; with the other hand, he formed the Black Tortoise Seal, and a hazy fairy light emerged from his body, and he was reborn in the fairy light.

Her black hair fluttered, her appearance was ethereal, and her aura became more ethereal, as if she had understood the truth of the universe and was about to ascend to heaven.
"I have to say, you are amazing. I don't understand why someone like you exists in this world."

A low voice was heard faintly, and the quasi-saint of the Tiangang Sect had not died either. Divine light was also radiating from his whole body, and the sound of his footsteps echoed like the beats of drums struck by gods and demons.

"Perhaps, you can reach the end of your practice and become the legendary high and mighty god."

"It's a pity that you won't have that chance."

The quasi-saint of the Tiangang Sect suddenly burst into crazy laughter, with only endless murderous intent left in his body.

"Do you think you dare to fight to the death?"

"Put aside everything, sacrifice my origin, and set out on the journey with the future gods!"

Sure enough, no one who can enter the holy realm is a simple person.

After realizing that something was wrong, the quasi-saint of Tiangang Sect chose to take Ji Qingzhu with him without hesitation.

Moreover, he also recalled the bloody battle between Xin Beimo and the Quasi-Saint of Daheng. Although he did not see it with his own eyes, in order to prevent Ji Qingzhu from having similar strange magical powers like "resurrection after death", he also made arrangements on the last holy weapon.

A ray of fire flickered in place, and the power of the Suzaku Immortal Spell was triggered, and a figure was about to be reborn in Nirvana.

At this moment, the holy weapon left behind by the quasi-saint of the Tiangang Sect suddenly exploded, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths. It was as if the true saint was present in person. It even exerted a terrifying power that surpassed the true saint's all-out attack. It was nearly unstoppable and enough to destroy everything!
Ji Qingzhu realized that if she took this blow without any resistance, she would definitely die without a burial place. After all, she had not yet successfully achieved nirvana, and it was very likely that she would lose two or three lives directly.

You have to know that she only found three kinds of strange flames. She had already used one life to save her old father, and now she had lost another life. She only had one life left, and she would die if she was not careful.

"Sui Xuan."

A long and lingering sound came from the fire, which seemed to interfere with the continuity and stability of time. Time was reversed, years passed, and a long and extremely illusory river suddenly rushed out.

Since death is the answer either way, Ji Qingzhu would rather give it a try and take life and death into his own hands.

She knew very well that [Sui Xuan] was a life-saving magical power. The longer the life, the greater the power.

So she simply squandered her life which was not even warm yet!
The self-destructive power of the holy weapon inexplicably stagnated, and time seemed to freeze at this moment. However, Ji Qingzhu had already started her last life again, but this time she did not choose to achieve Nirvana on the spot.

The green flames turned into feathers that drifted away. After sacrificing his life, he ascended into heaven.

At the last moment, Ji Qingzhu did one more thing, which was to throw out the Qiankun Mountains and Rivers Map. The quasi-saint self-destructed, and the holy weapon self-destructed. The Mountains and Rivers Map would not break, at most it would be damaged, but the people inside might not be able to bear it.

A ray of green flame wrapped around the Qiankun Mountains and Rivers Map, broke through layers of void, and finally landed on a slender jade hand.

"Mountain and River Picture?"

"Qingzhu!!"

Xin Beimo rushed over in a hurry. Fortunately, the Tiangang Sect's group's teleportation was not too far. They thought that Ji Qingzhu could be easily dealt with, so they just teleported outside the domain without making too many arrangements, otherwise they would not be able to find any trace.

When Ji Qingzhu sensed the crisis, she used some means to inform her master, but unfortunately it took time to transmit information and travel, and she did not expect that a quasi-saint would come in person, forcing herself into a desperate situation.

"I only regret that I am not a true saint and cannot arrive in an instant. It is my fault as a master." Feathered green flames were lingering between Xin Beimo's fingers. She practiced the Suzaku Immortal Mantra with him, so she naturally knew that this was her disciple's fire of nirvana.

"Rebirth from the Nirvana, and reshape the true destiny!" Holy light bloomed on her fingertips, calling for Ji Qingzhu's true spirit to return.

Having lost two lives at once, and having sacrificed his entire life to give Sui Xuan his magical powers, Ji Qingzhu was unable to achieve Nirvana for a while. He was extremely weak, otherwise he would not have left by attaching himself to the map of mountains and rivers.

Shrouded in the hazy green light, you can see a slender and graceful figure looming in it, vaguely and dreamlike.

She has a slender figure, perfect posture, three thousand strands of flying black hair, skin as white and translucent as mutton-fat jade, and her whole body is emitting a glow. On her absolutely beautiful and flawless face, her long and straight eyelashes flutter slightly, revealing a pair of bright eyes.

Who else could this woman with such a beautiful appearance, gracefulness and inner elegance be other than Ji Qingzhu?

“Master~~” Ji Qingzhu called softly.

"Sorry, it's my fault that I couldn't get there in time." Xin Beimo was full of apologies. She didn't know yet that her disciple was fighting with the quasi-saint of Tiangang Sect.

"No, that's not it." Ji Qingzhu said somewhat embarrassedly: "I mean clothes."

Xin Beimo was slightly stunned and looked over subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)