Chen Ze raised the multicolored tower high, and the light inside the tower instantly spread out, like the first ray of sunlight at sunrise, gradually dispelling the surrounding cold and darkness.

"Are you ready?" Chen Ze glanced at Tian Siyao and the Flame Ghost.

The two nodded. Tian Siyao's jade sword trembled slightly, as if sensing the impending battle, while Lieyan Gui gathered his power, ready to strike at any moment.

The three of them slowly walked towards the place where the cold air was getting stronger and stronger.

They all understood that what they would face next was not only the terrifying power of the Cold Demon, but also the unknown secrets behind it.

Only by solving all of this can they truly unravel the mystery of this series of bizarre events.

"Look there!" Tian Siyao suddenly pointed to an even darker corner ahead, as if it were the source of darkness and cold.

Just then, a cold laugh suddenly rang out, full of sarcasm and disdain, "You've come at the right time. I was just about to go out and look for you, but I didn't expect you to deliver yourselves to my door."

Upon hearing this voice, Chen Ze and Tian Siyao both felt a tightness in their chests, but instead of backing down, they stared at it with even greater vigilance.

Before the ancient temple, Chen Ze and Tian Siyao stood nervously side by side… A sense of oppression enveloped the surroundings, even the night breeze seemed to freeze. The chilling demon hovered above the temple ruins, a slight smile playing on its lips, as if it had already foreseen the victory to come.

Holding the jade sword, Tian Siyao's eyes were resolute. She took a deep breath and said to Chen Ze, "Are you ready?"

Chen Ze nodded, gripping the spire of the multicolored pagoda tightly in his hand, and said softly, "There is no other choice here but to defeat it."

Their gazes once again focused on the Ghostly Demon.

Just then, Tian Siyao suddenly swung her jade sword and chanted the Mind-Enlightening Mantra.

The jade sword instantly emitted a bright light, as if inlaid with countless pearls, and the sword light pierced towards the cold demon.

At this moment, Tian Siyao seemed to transform into a gentle breeze, elegant yet swift. The Youhan Demon sneered, easily dodging the attack of the Jade Sword. But before it could retaliate, Chen Ze raised the Five-Colored Pagoda high, chanting a sealing incantation.

The colorful tower instantly emitted a dazzling light, like focused seven-colored sunlight, shining directly at the eerie demon.

The gloomy demon was clearly unprepared for this situation. Upon being illuminated by the light, it immediately let out a painful howl and involuntarily took a few steps back.

"A good opportunity!" Tian Siyao's eyes lit up, and the jade sword, carrying a violent airflow, once again pierced towards the Netherworld Demon.

Seeing this, Chen Ze was overjoyed. He chanted a spell and commanded the Flaming Demon to be released from the Five-Colored Tower.

The moment the Flame Demon appeared, the entire temple seemed to be engulfed in flames, with fire and light intertwining to create a breathtaking scene.

The Fiery Demon transformed into a line of fire, striking the Cold Demon almost simultaneously with Tian Siyao's Jade Sword.

With a loud bang, the ground in front of the temple trembled slightly, and several cracks spread out.

"You..." The voice of the chilling demon was filled with anger and disbelief.

"That's right, it's us."

"Your end is today!" Chen Ze gripped the multicolored pagoda tightly, his eyes burning like fire.

Tian Siyao and Chen Ze exchanged a meaningful glance, as if at that moment, their souls had reached a state of perfect harmony.

The battle continues, and every movement and every attack is filled with tension and urgency.

In the deep darkness, Chen Ze and Tian Siyao stood nervously, surrounded by a dimly lit area illuminated by their magical artifacts.

Before them stood a sinister-looking, gradually blurring, ghostly demon. Chen Ze gripped the Five-Colored Pagoda tightly, took a deep breath, as if drawing in all the life and vitality around him.

The Five-Colored Pagoda suddenly emitted a dazzling, multicolored light, like a brilliant firework, drawing a beautiful but dangerous arc in the darkness. "Now!" Chen Ze roared, and the Five-Colored Pagoda's light suddenly erupted, a waterfall of five-colored light surging towards the Netherworld Demon.

Tian Siyao followed closely behind, holding a jade sword. With a flash of light, the sword intertwined with the light of the multicolored pagoda.

The jade sword seemed to come alive in her hand, and as she chanted the incantation of Mingyu Huo, a bright light shield instantly formed around the Netherworld Demon.

The demon was momentarily trapped between a dazzling ocean of colors and the sharp edge of the jade sword, unable to move.

He tried to change his form to break free, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from the restraints created by the two people's magical artifacts.

"Do you think you can trap me?" the Ghostly Demon roared, trying to destroy the net of light constructed by the two's magical artifacts.

"You have no choice." Chen Ze gritted his teeth, his expression firm and cold.

The light from the multicolored tower grew even brighter, with the Flame Demon appearing and disappearing within it, as if it were ready to strike at any moment.

But it didn't appear in the end, because it knew that this time, Chen Ze and Tian Siyao had seized the initiative to win.

Finally, in that instant, the form of the Cold Demon began to collapse, like a water sphere that had been squeezed to its limit, bursting open instantly. It was then absorbed by a beam of light from the Five-Colored Tower and disappeared into it.

The two breathed a sigh of relief, exchanged a glance, and a barely perceptible smile appeared in their eyes.

This battle, though difficult, made them realize even more how strong and indispensable each other was.

"It was a tough battle," Tian Siyao said softly, putting down her jade sword and dispelling the surrounding bright jade aura barrier.

“Yes, but this is just the beginning.” Chen Ze picked up the multicolored tower, put it away, and his face still showed a determined expression.

They know that the road ahead is long, but they will always walk hand in hand.

In the ruins of the ghost village, Chen Ze and Tian Siyao stood under the radiant light of the Five-Colored Pagoda, feeling the mysterious energy it emitted.

The tower has now absorbed many ghosts, and its power is much greater than before.

Chen Ze looked up at the sky and saw a blood-red moon slowly rising, casting an eerie red glow over everything around him.

He felt that the story here had only just begun.

Tian Siyao took out her magical artifact, the Jade Sword, and with a gentle wave, the sword light fell on the ruins like flowing water, as if washing away the filth and misfortune from this land.

What we just experienced is only the tip of the iceberg.

Although the Five-Colored Pagoda is powerful, I always feel that there is something hidden inside. Chen Ze used the light of the Five-Colored Pagoda to illuminate the surroundings, and looked at the various strange phenomena reflected by the light of the pagoda, pondering to himself.

Tian Siyao nodded, "I feel the same way. Your colorful tower is obviously unusual."

Besides, don't you find the ghosts here a bit strange?

"Hmm, these ghosts aren't like ordinary evil spirits that only know how to cause destruction."

"I feel like they're trapped here, searching for something." Chen Ze glanced at the ghosts who had just been sucked into the tower; their expressions didn't show hatred, but rather a sense of relief.

“Perhaps we can help them find the answer,” Tian Siyao said with a smile, carefully observing her surroundings with her jade sword.

She noticed that although the place was in ruins, there was a faint, refreshing scent circulating in the air. (End of Chapter)

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