Starting with magical girls, I'll reign supreme for eternity.

However, the thousand-needle grass and dandelion naturally wouldn't care about these external circumstances.

Half of her magical armor disappeared, and the other half was charred black, but Thousand Needle Grass just covered her forehead and sighed.

"Truly troublesome."

"Likewise, likewise."

"However, I won, and I'm fully recovered."

"You can give it a try."

She swayed as she stood up. Above the dandelion, a gust of wind whipped up the remaining clouds, and lightning struck again, striking her hand.

The Thousand Needle Grass fell silent.

That's right, she won't be able to fully recover.

The lightning just now wasn't just harmful.

They also altered the nature of her magic, and once the nature of her magic is altered, many spells will malfunction.

Just like cultivators who cultivate their inner nature through breath control, those with the Dao foundation and magical power of the [Ji Shui] cannot naturally use the [Kang Jin] Dao technique, unless, as the sect leader said, they possess a Primordial Dao Fruit like that of the Qingyun Sect's ancestor, the Turtle Ancestor.

Otherwise, the only option would be to use evil methods like intercalation to change the lineage.

In particular, her imitation of Harry Potter's magic placed even stricter requirements on the nature of the magic.

In a short period of time, not only was it not possible to restore everything to its original state, but most magic was also unable to achieve the desired effect.

It's as if she's holding her divine sense as a trump card.

Dandelion's lightning powers altered the nature of magic, causing a chaotic effect, which was also a tactic used against her Harry Potter magic.

Most of her magic was rendered useless.

As expected of a dandelion...

Thousand Needle Grass took a breath and gathered its last bit of magic power.

At the same time, Dandelion raised the lightning bolt in her hand.

Crackling lightning spread outwards, while on the other side stood the Divine Edge Without Shadow, fused with divine consciousness.

Even before the collision, the magical girls below and the buildings inside headquarters were already screaming in pain!

But both of them only had their own victory in mind.

At the same time, he used his final blow!

A violent explosion and a magical storm began to spread!

The magical girl from the Disaster Management Bureau covered her head and shouted:

"It's over! The General Administration is going to explode again!"

The headquarters, which had been peaceful and stable for hundreds of years, started being bombed every day after the Qingyun Sect arrived!

An Shiyu silently called out "Senior" in her heart, but Mu Jin did not move at all.

It was as if the approaching storm didn't exist!

Many magical girls closed their eyes in fear, waiting for the devastating aftershocks of the two to subside.

Warm, purple flames engulfed the entire headquarters like a river.

The raging lightning and magical storm quickly subsided upon contact with the purple flames and then slowly disappeared.

Before anyone could find the source of this overwhelming purple magic, they saw that the two disciples in the center of the square, whose ground had been shattered, were still locked in a battle with no clear victor.

Even though their magic power was almost exhausted, they still managed to maintain their transformed state and rushed forward to fight again!

"Bang!"

Two crisp sounds echoed in the deathly silent headquarters.

Two girls, four-leaf and six-leaf, who went unnoticed by anyone, stood behind Dandelion and Thousand Needle Grass respectively, each holding a magic wand, and simply tapped Dandelion and Thousand Needle Grass on the back of the head.

The two magical girls who were almost capable of destroying the world just now were simultaneously knocked to the ground by this physical attack.

The transformation has been dispelled.

Four-leaf and six-leaf leaves came together and happily gave each other a high five.

"Yay!"

They then held hands and waved together at the purple-clad girl on the distant high-rise building.

"Sect Master, Sect Master, we won!"

Chapter 236 Anecdotes of the Holy Sect and the Crisis of the Demonic Sect (7,000 words, seeking monthly votes)

When Yu Mo suddenly opened her eyes and saw the unfamiliar ceiling.

He sat up abruptly.

Then he stared blankly out the window.

The square that was once there can be seen from the window is now almost deserted.

The evening breeze rustled the branches outside, and a fallen leaf drifted down to the window and then shattered.

"You're up?"

A gentle voice came from beside her, and Yu Mo couldn't help but smile.

My nose tingled, and my eyes welled up with tears.

As soon as Bing Tang sat down, Yu Mo rushed over, hugged her, and began to sob.

After a moment of surprise, Bing Tang helplessly hugged Yu Mo and patted her back, "What's wrong? Who made our little Yu Mo sad?"

"I...I lost, Lady Bing Tang..."

She spoke through sobs, sounding utterly pitiful.

Bing Tang patted her head, somewhat helplessly, "Silly girl, how can you call this a loss? It's just a lose-lose situation. It's already amazing that you could withstand Coco's Buddha's Fury Lotus."

To be honest, even I, Bing Tang, thought it was over when I saw that Buddha's Wrath Lotus hit me.

Even though Coco's overall strength was far inferior to that of the Seven-Colored Fire Lotus.

The sheer amount of magical attributes alone is enough to forcibly elevate the strength of the Buddha's Wrath Lotus by a whole level.

According to the sect leader, that move...

It is a true reversal technique capable of transcending two major realms, and it is indeed comparable to the Three-Colored Buddha's Wrath Lotus she used back then.

Like that time, when Iris took a hit, the damage overflowed and instantly shattered the domain, leaving her unable to breathe for a long time after landing on the ground.

If it weren't for the sect leader's astonishing power, who absorbed most of the flames with a single flick of his sleeve...

There probably won't even be any bird feathers left...

Generally speaking, it is quite difficult for a true disciple to withstand the full force of the sect leader's attack.

Especially since Dandelion and Thousand Needle Grass were locked in a fierce battle, each ultimately delivering a fatal blow.

Yu Mo's barrier was broken, and the magical properties of the Thousand Needle Grass were disrupted, rendering it unable to defend itself.

Given the circumstances at the time, it wouldn't be surprising if they were forced into their transformed state and lost.

As a result, both of these disciples managed to hold on by relying on their high-precision manipulation of magic and their large amount of magic to forcibly defend themselves.

At that moment, Bing Tang noticed that the sect leader's leg, which was swinging upstairs, was swinging a little faster.

This was obviously unexpected.

There was nothing that could be done about the depletion of magic power later on.

After all, enduring such a long time within the Seven-Colored Buddha's Wrathful Lotus would consume an enormous amount of magical energy.

Even so, the two still mustered their last bit of magic for a final battle, even when their magic was almost completely depleted, they still wanted to determine a winner.

Among the Seven True Disciples, apart from Bai Mei, probably no one could do better than them.

In the end, having no magic left, they didn't even notice Yotsuba and Rokujo's approach, and getting hit with a black stick or something, but that's all irrelevant now...

What the sect leader cared about most was the ability to adapt to changing circumstances and the resilience shown throughout the process.

In short, the evaluation is very high; even Coco, who unleashed the Seven-Colored Buddha's Wrathful Lotus, didn't receive such high praise...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Sect Master. You clearly didn't want Thousand Needle Grass to win..."

Hearing Yu Mo sob and say this in his arms, Bing Tang was stunned.

Then it dawned on them that both of them had been knocked unconscious by Futaba, so they had no idea who had won.

They probably both thought the other had won in the end.

Thinking of this, Bing Tang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Yu Mo cried even harder.

"Bing, Lord Bing Tang, you're still laughing! Yu Mo, Yu Mo is going to be hated! Waaaaah..."

"It's alright." Bing Tang pinched her smooth little face. "How could the sect leader dislike you? You performed so beautifully, the sect leader is too busy praising you!"

The little girl, who had been crying, blinked and subconsciously touched her hair clip again. After confirming that it wasn't lost, she calmed down and asked softly, "Really?"

"Hmm, when have I ever lied to you?" Bing Tang smoothed Xiao Yu Mo's messy hair, then helped her lie down properly and covered her with the blanket. "The sect leader has always praised you for your excellent performance and resilience. You have a bright future ahead of you."

Covering half her face with the blanket, only her eyes were visible, her eyelashes fluttering gently. "Sect Master, Sect Master would never say that..."

"But that's what she meant, I can tell. Of course, the most important thing is that she didn't let Thousand Needle Grass win, and she's very satisfied."

And so, the silly girl's eyes, still wet with dew, curved like crescent moons.

"Ok!"

After all, back then, they were allowed to personally compete for the two spots.

Ziyuan specifically stated that no one is allowed to lose Thousand Needle Grass.

Xiaoyumo probably cried because she was afraid that she had failed to complete the task assigned by the sect leader.

If we lose to Thousand Needle Grass, it will probably really disappoint the sect leader...