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

"Both of them are at the mid-Nascent Soul stage. Are you confident?"

Liu Guanzhi frowned slightly as he looked at the battle situation reflected in the water mirror.

The higher one's cultivation level, the greater the gap between minor realms.

While the mid-stage and early-stage Nascent Soul realms are not insurmountable, without special methods, they will basically be suppressed throughout the entire process.

Lin Qingyu did not speak immediately, but silently observed the battle between the two.

The young man's senses seemed to be extremely sharp; even in close combat, he was able to dodge all of the dragon's attacks.

The woman's magic was extremely difficult to deal with.

She likely specializes in binding spells, making her an extremely troublesome opponent in both one-on-one and group combat.

Kill her first!

A cold glint flashed in Lin Qingyu's eyes, her killing intent already set.

"It seems you've already made up your mind?"

A hint of curiosity flickered in Liu Guanzhi's eyes.

"After I make my move, immediately activate the formation to entangle that male cultivator."

Lin Qingyu nodded.

"This formation is only at the early stage of the fourth rank; it probably won't hold him off for long."

Upon hearing this, Liu Guanzhi hesitated before speaking.

He was actually quite helpless.

Having only been reborn for about ten years, it's a bit of a stretch for him to participate in this level of battle now.

Lin Qingyu changed the hand seal technique.

"Buzz~"

The array patterns within the entire formation instantly connected, forming a complete cycle.

She stood up and walked straight out of the cave.

At the same time, two words rang in Liu Guanzhi's ears:

"enough!"

......

"roar!!!"

The dragon let out a roar of resentment.

"Boom!"

Then the massive body fell heavily to the riverbank and fell silent.

"Hahaha, that's great!"

The young man laughed three times, flicked the blood-stained longsword in his hand, and was about to lower himself when suddenly the hairs on his body stood on end.

"Whoosh~"

A very faint whooshing sound grazed his cheek, lifting a strand of hair.

"Um!!!"

A low, muffled groan sounded almost simultaneously.

His pupils contracted sharply, and he turned his head abruptly, only to see a transparent arrow, almost melting into the air, piercing through the woman's left shoulder without him noticing.

The woman's white Taoist robe was instantly stained red with blood, which slowly dripped down the plain white robe, making her look extremely miserable.

"Who?!"

The young man's expression changed drastically, and as he spread his divine sense, he retreated repeatedly.

Damn!

He cursed under his breath, but found no clue whatsoever.

To be able to injure a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator so severely in an instant, could the hidden person be a peak Nascent Soul cultivator?

The young man was already considering leaving.

But remembering the order from that lord, his expression changed, and he rushed toward the dragon loach's corpse, clearly intending to snatch the body and run away.

"Buzz~"

The moment he moved, the once calm river surface suddenly trembled.

Water curtains suddenly rose from the river surface on all sides, and countless blue chains shot out from the water curtains, trapping him completely within the formation in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Lin Qingyu, who was hiding in the shadows, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as there are no problems with Old Liu, that woman in the mid-Nascent Soul stage is doomed!

At this moment, she held a black longbow in her hand, on which were engraved two ferocious words—"Slay the Heavens!"

The arrow that was shot at the woman was fired from this bow. If an ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't dodge it in time, they wouldn't be able to withstand the sharpness of this demonic weapon.

Lin Qingyu swallowed the pill she was holding in her mouth, instantly replenishing the spiritual energy she had lost. Then she drew her longbow again.

The woman raised her hand to press on the wound, and a ray of spiritual light condensed at her fingertips, trying to force the arrow out of her body. However, she found that the arrow was attached to a strange suction force, which was frantically devouring her blood essence.

Her previously calm expression finally changed color, and her once meticulously styled hair was now disheveled, giving it a somewhat broken beauty.

Before she could react, a second arrow pierced the air once more.

A deadly sense of crisis washed over her, and the woman's eyes turned cold as she spat out a bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror swelled in the wind, quickly transforming into a mirror half the height of a person, with dense, ancient patterns engraved on its surface.

"Ding~"

"Snap!"

The sounds of impact and shattering came almost simultaneously.

The woman looked at the mirror in disbelief, only to find that the once radiant mirror was now much dimmer, and several clear cracks had appeared on its surface.

Fortunately... they managed to stop it.

Looking at the still-spinning arrow of spiritual energy, she breathed a sigh of relief, still shaken.

However, in the instant she relaxed her guard, a white figure approached her like a ghost.

Immediately, a blood-red halberd, carrying immense power and an oppressive aura, crashed down mercilessly towards her head.

The woman's expression changed drastically. She hurriedly raised her hand to try and use her whisk to defend herself, but the arrows that were constantly draining her energy distracted her, and she was a beat too slow.

"Bang!"

"Snap!"

The blood-red halberd slammed into the spiritual energy shield she had hastily assembled, shattering it instantly with its terrifying force, sending the woman flying backward.

Blood gushed from his mouth incessantly, and the blood seeping from his shoulder drew a vivid crimson line in mid-air.

Finally, the woman crashed heavily onto the river, creating a splash several meters high, and sank into the water, where she did not resurface for a long time.

Lin Qingyu's white dress fluttered in the night wind.

She hovered in mid-air, holding a halberd in one hand, looking down at the river. Her aura was fierce and powerful, like an invincible female war goddess.

"Cough cough cough~"

After a long while, a series of rapid coughs came from below.

The pitiful-looking woman slowly rose into the air, revealing a golden suit of armor underneath.

Lin Qingyu raised an eyebrow, her doubts gradually dissipating. No wonder she was still alive; it turned out she had a treasure protecting her.

But her breath was already extremely weak.

First, he was hit by a highly destructive arrow, then he withstood another arrow, and in the midst of his chaotic energy, he once again got close enough to receive a full-force attack from a body cultivator.

Being alive already indicates that they have many trump cards up their sleeve.

Moreover, the woman could sense that the woman in front of her was no ordinary body cultivator; that halberd strike just now even possessed power comparable to the mid-stage of the fourth realm.

"Who are you, and why are you obstructing the actions of Wuxiang Tower?"

Lin Qingyu glanced at the man trapped by the formation and, seeing that he showed no signs of breaking free, decided not to kill him.

She was too unfamiliar with the Wuxiang Tower faction, so if she could get some information out of them, taking the risk would definitely be worthwhile.

but...

The woman only saw the white-clad girl in front of her flash by, her speed so fast that even her divine sense could not catch it.

When she reappeared, the giant loach's corpse below was gone.

Seeing the woman's astonished expression, Lin Qingyu couldn't help but smile shyly:

"Auntie, we can continue our chat now."

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(Requesting electricity~)