After transforming into a fairy, I, in my simulation, wreaked havoc in the cultivation world.

[While I was spying on them, I already knew their cultivation levels perfectly.]

The Golden Core cultivator, being at the epicenter of the explosion, was swept into the spatial turbulence along with Lin Bufan.

Of the nine men in black, four were unlucky enough to be swallowed by the spatial turbulence because they were positioned too far forward.

As for the remaining five, there is one late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, three mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators, and one early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.

You licked your crimson lips, watching the figures approaching. You completely suppressed your aura, leaving only a blur in the air with your physical strength.

"Hurry up!"

Gazing at the rapidly expanding dark abyss behind them, the faces of the men in black instantly drained of color.

What weighed heavily on their minds was not only the deadly danger of being swallowed up, but also the overwhelming panic of mission failure.

Just then, a sharp gust of wind suddenly attacked from the side without warning.

The leader, a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, changed his expression and hurriedly shouted:

"Watch out on your right!"

Upon hearing this, the two mid-Foundation Establishment cultivators on the right felt their hair stand on end, and their bodies reacted instinctively, hastily activating all their spiritual power.

【"Hiss~"】

The next moment, a beam of red light, carrying a murderous aura, easily pierced through their defenses like a knife cutting through tofu, sweeping across them with undiminished speed to their horrified gazes.

【"ah!"】

[A scream rang out, and without hesitation, the crimson light swept the two men in half at the waist, instantly filling the air with a thick stench of blood.]

Accompanied by the sound of unhurried footsteps, a tall, slender figure slowly emerged from the shadows.

The remaining three stopped, their eyes warily fixed on the figure slowly emerging from the darkness, but they instinctively paused for a moment upon seeing who it was.

The woman wore a crimson-gold armor that gleamed coldly in the dim underground space. The armor clung to her curvaceous figure, outlining breathtaking curves, yet exuding an unassailable majesty.

He dragged a blood-red halberd diagonally across his hand, its blade shimmering with a hazy light, leaving a thin, long bloody groove in the ground.

All the embellishments paled in comparison when their eyes met that face.

Her skin was so white it was almost translucent, and her features were so exquisite, like the most perfect masterpiece of the Creator, seemingly without any flaws.

[Has a fairy descended to earth?]

You casually twirled your spear, the halberd pointing diagonally at the ground, a gentle smile playing on your lips.

"Gentlemen, how about we discuss something?"

One of the men in black, a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator, stared blankly at your face and subconsciously replied:

"What is it?"

The leader glared at him fiercely, suppressing his murderous intent, and said in a deep voice:

"I don't care who you are or why you attacked us, but are you sure you want to continue fighting in this situation?"

You glanced casually at the abyss that was about to engulf the entire underground space, then nonchalantly looked away.

[After all, you've already tried; with your strength, you simply can't break through this strange underground space. And even if the halberd in your hand could break through the restrictions, it would be too late to escape.]

However, you still kindly gave a few people a chance to choose.

"You don't have to fight."

The man in black had just shown a hint of joy when his expression froze.

"But you have to hand over all the storage bags."

【"impossible!"】

The leading man sternly refused. In this dog-eat-dog world of cultivation, what difference was there between a cultivator without a storage bag and a tiger with its teeth pulled?

Of course, this excludes body cultivators.

"At worst, we'll both go down in flames!"

The man in black, who had been captivated by your beauty, finally snapped out of his shock, but his gaze remained fixed on you with burning desire and greed.

Damn it! That idiot.

The leader's eye twitched; he wished he could slap him to death.

[Those were two mid-Foundation Establishment cultivators, and she killed them in a single move! Such overwhelming power is almost impossible even for someone like him, a late-Foundation Establishment cultivator.]

"Ha~ A fight to the death?"

You chuckled softly.

The instant your words fell, your long, jet-black hair transformed into a crimson-gold hue, and your aura surged, the pressure emanating from your bloodline causing the others to instantly feel a strong sense of suffocation.

[You lightly touched the ground with your toes, and with a muffled roar, a streak of crimson light shot out, appearing before the three of them as if by teleportation.]

The crimson, gleaming halberd, carrying a suffocatingly fierce aura, crashed down towards a man's head.

【"No!"】

The early Foundation Establishment cultivator hurriedly summoned his magical artifact to try and defend himself, but the crimson light, without pausing, slammed him, along with the artifact, into the ground.

【"boom!"】

The other two were horrified and instinctively retreated in all directions.

Within his consciousness, the man in black, along with the magical artifact, had already transformed into a blurry mass of flesh and blood.

【"careful!"】

The leader's expression changed, but it was too late.

The mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator, who was retreating, froze on the spot, staring blankly down as a cold spear tip pierced through his heart.

He turned his head with difficulty, and his vision was met with a face so stunning it could last a lifetime, but alas...

You frowned slightly, a hint of impatience flashing in your eyes, and your wrist gave a slight twitch.

【"Bang!"】

With a muffled thud, the opponent didn't even have time to utter a scream before his body was torn to pieces like rag dolls, turning into a rain of blood.

【escape!】

[Entering the spatial turbulence offers at least a sliver of a chance to survive!]

Without hesitation, the leader of the men in black saw you collecting the storage bag and quickly dashed off in the opposite direction.

You leisurely finished collecting the last storage bag, then pulled out the halberd that was standing to the side.

Watching that fleeing figure in a panic, you slightly tightened your wrist and hurled the halberd in your hand.

【Buzz~】

The halberd transformed into a crimson streak that tore through the night sky, hurtling away with a terrifying, all-crushing force.

The late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator felt a chill run down his spine, and only one thought occupied his mind:

They'll definitely die if they can't stop them!

He frantically channeled all his spiritual power, instantly activating his two most prized defensive magical artifacts, which stood firmly behind him.

After setting up these plans, he continued running forward without looking back.

【"Bang!"】

[Pfft!]

Two voices rang out almost simultaneously. The so-called magical weapon was practically useless against the battle halberd, unable to even slow its advance for a moment.

【"Wow!"】

The leading man coughed up a mouthful of blood, feeling his life force being brutally crushed by the violent power, his eyes filled with despair.

The spatial turbulence was right before him, but despite his best efforts, he couldn't even take a single step.

The halberd seemed to have taken root, pinning him firmly in mid-air, his blood cascading down like a waterfall, staining the entire sky crimson...

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