Martial Arts, the Fairy's Cultivation

boom!

Feeling the chilling aura coming towards him, Mo Yuanzhen's aged face changed color instantly; the ferocity of that aura far exceeded his expectations.

At this moment, locked onto by the white-clad woman's aura, he found it hard to breathe. How could the person before him be so terrifying when they were both at the Nirvana Realm? He felt a sense of powerlessness in the face of her!

"snort!"

Mu Zi's indifferent gaze swept over, and the next moment, her figure vanished from the spot.

Mo Yuanzhen's pupils constricted involuntarily. He hadn't expected the other party to attack so suddenly, especially on the royal family's home turf. Watching the white figure approach like a fleeting shadow, Mo Yuanzhen hastily raised his palm to meet it.

bang——

When their palms met, Mu Zi simply trembled slightly on her shoulder and effortlessly dissipated the force. In contrast, Mo Yuanzhen's aged figure staggered back more than a dozen steps until he bumped into the edge of the formation before barely managing to stop his momentum.

"puff!"

Mo Yuanzhen opened his mouth to speak, but deep red blood flowed from his mouth. After just one strike, he felt unprecedented pressure from the white-clad woman opposite him.

Mu Zi glanced coldly at the black-robed old man whose face showed fear. Her purple eyes seemed devoid of any emotion, indifferent and aloof, as if she were looking at an ant.

"You don't deserve it!"

Mu Zi considered herself a reasonable person. She would have been fine with normal conditions, but the other party had repeatedly pushed her luck and even tried to make her fawn over him, which was absolutely wishful thinking!

Let alone an old man with one foot in the grave, there is no one in this world who could make Mu Zi willingly offer her graceful dance.

This matter cannot be resolved amicably. Since reasoning with her won't work, she will come and take what she wants herself!

brush--

Mu Zi took a step and instantly arrived in front of the formation, her flawless white hand reaching out towards the ball of light within the Yuan Power barrier.

The moment they touched it, the slender fingertips stirred up ripples on the barrier, and a violent energy fluctuation transformed into a strong wind that spread out, almost instantly destroying several spiritual treasures placed not far away.

Mo Yuanzhen suppressed the churning blood in his chest and watched the white-clad woman's actions, a hint of gloom appearing in his eyes.

"No need to waste your energy. That formation is one of the royal family's secrets; even the power of a Nirvana Realm cultivator cannot break it by force..."

Click...

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Yuanzhen was horrified to see that as the white-clad woman's fingertip flashed with purple light, a conspicuous crack appeared on the barrier formed by the array.

Almost instantly, the formation groaned as it collapsed under the strain, and then completely crumbled in mid-air.

Mu Zi grasped the jade box directly and casually put it into her Purple Lotus Space. Then she slowly turned around and cast her indifferent gaze at the old figure in the corner.

"What are you doing? You've already got the goods, now get out of here!"

Locked onto by the aloof woman's gaze, Mo Yuanzhen's eyes twitched involuntarily, and a sense of apprehension began to creep into his heart. Had he known beforehand that the other party's methods were so ruthless, he might not have been blinded by greed and made that request so easily.

But now it seems too late to say anything.

brush--

Before Mo Yuan's horrified eyes, the white-clad figure suddenly appeared in front of him, her jade palm stirring up a gust of wind that fell towards his chest.

Mo Yuanzhen dared not be negligent. Golden light surged from his body, and he transformed into a golden statue, protecting his vital points.

The Nirvana Golden Body is the most powerful foundation of the Nirvana Realm. Its strength and defense are extraordinary. Even if one stands still and is attacked by a peak Creation Realm expert, the Nirvana Golden Body cannot cause the slightest damage.

But today, the royal patriarch has truly met his match. Faced with the woman's fierce attacks, even with his Nirvana Golden Body activated, he is still forced to retreat steadily. Each clash with her causes Mo Yuanzhen's blood and qi to surge, and his aura to fluctuate violently and uncontrollably.

At the same time, a woman's emotionless voice came from all directions, like a goddess whispering, causing Mo Yuanzhen's heart to tremble slightly.

"Didn't you want me to dance? How was it? Are you satisfied with my performance?"

Mu Zi circled around the old man in the black robe, her figure moving gracefully like a streak of light and flying snowflakes. Each time she passed by, she carried a chilling aura, and her fierce palm winds continuously struck the golden body of the royal ancestor, leaving a clear mark.

At this moment, Mo Yuanzhen looked at the graceful figure in front of him, and fear rose in his heart, making him unable to muster any will to resist.

Although Mu Zi had the upper hand in their exchange, Mo Yuanzhen, with his Nirvana Realm strength, shouldn't have been completely helpless. However, his mindset in his later years had caused this once-powerful veteran of the Great Yan Dynasty to lose his courage along with his former ambitions.

At this moment, he dared not contend with the invincible goddess, retreating at every turn and only managing to barely parry.

Bang!

A prolonged defense inevitably leads to defeat. In the end, a palm strike broke through the defenses and directly hit Mo Yuanzhen. Then, under Mu Zi's indifferent gaze, he was sent flying backward, crashing into the array in the secret chamber and creating a violent ripple.

"Cough cough..."

Mo Yuanzhen struggled to his feet, his face as pale as paper. His once radiant Nirvana Body had dimmed, and in his current state, he was practically at the mercy of others.

brush--

Purple light flickered in Mu Zi's palm, transforming into a streak of light that shot out into the air and suddenly enveloped the aged figure.

Sensing the approaching aura of death, a deep look of horror appeared in the depths of Mo Yuanzhen's pupils. If this attack were to land, even a Nirvana Golden Body would be pierced through.

"Shocking! Why aren't you making a move!"

Just as the royal patriarch's horrified shout subsided, a sigh seemed to come from the secret chamber, and then, a tall figure in a dragon robe instantly appeared in the space in front of him.

"I'm sorry."

The man shrouded in the dragon robe looked at the purple rainbow rushing towards him, a look of caution flashing across his face. Then he stretched out his golden palm, made a clenching motion in mid-air, and with a powerful surge of Yuan energy, instantly crushed the purple ribbon in the air.

Mu Zi's eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at the middle-aged man blocking Mo Yuanzhen's path. The man naturally exuded a noble aura, like the ruler of this dynasty.

The head of the royal family, Mo Jingtian.

"Your Excellency, I wonder what offense my uncle has committed? Please, for my sake, show mercy."

Mo Jingtian's gaze toward the woman in white held a hint of solemnity. Though his face remained composed, his hands, clasped behind his back, trembled slightly.

Clearly, what seemed like an effortless parry from the opponent's attack was not easy for Mo Jingtian.