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

"of course not."

Thousand Needles took something from Hogwarts, and the hoarse cries of ravens echoed through the ancient school.

"While Harry Potter's magic is diverse, it always lacks the power to effectively harm cultivators. This has been a problem I've been working on for a long time. First, there's the magic circle. With the experience of those who came before, the basics of magic circles can be drawn using a ruler and compass. The direction and length of the lines can be tested and calculated. All I need to do is make an incomplete metal stamp that forms a circle. When I need to use magic, I just stamp it on and then add a stroke..."

The little witch stamped her seal on Shion, and Shion, who clearly sensed something was wrong, raised her hand and punched her!

"Assuming that magic always flows from a high concentration to a low concentration, there is a magic difference. In a magic circle, by adjusting the resistance to the flow of magic through parameters such as the thickness of the center line of the magic circle, we can obtain the magic resistance. Of course, it took me a lot of effort to test it step by step. Master, your previous magic circles were too idealistic and had no replicability at all."

Seeing the most powerful Heavenly Emperor Fist coming, Thousand Needle Grass revealed what she had been hiding all along.

Ultimate Imperial Weapon: Void Mirror!

Not only this time's Heavenly Emperor Fist, but every strike that Shion had made before had been recorded by the Void Mirror.

At that very moment, all the Heavenly Emperor Fists combined, along with Shion's strongest Heavenly Emperor Fist.

All of the Heavenly Emperor Fists were reflected back at Shion!

Moreover, it possesses a guaranteed hit effect in the realm of mental imagery, making it impossible for Shion to escape.

However, Shion is Shion after all, and possesses abilities no less than those of Wushi.

He took the ultimate imperial weapon barehanded.

Not only that, but another Heavenly Emperor Fist was unleashed, threatening to smash the entire Void Mirror to pieces!

The thousand-needle grass couldn't help but marvel.

But just this little bit is enough.

The magic circle was completely completed, and a huge jar appeared above the entire magic circle.

Aster is included in it.

“Master, you use magic to imitate magic, then I will use magic to imitate magic.”

"This is... the Devouring Demon Jar!"

After suffering a loss once before, Thousand Needle Grass has been trying to replicate the power of the Devouring Demon Jar.

Magic that can completely seal away a certain ability.

A more advanced form of magic that can stop spells instantly.

The Devouring Demon Jar.

Even Ziyuan showed a surprised expression, and her face became serious.

An extremely dangerous feeling arose in my heart.

This time, he threw a punch almost hastily!

The moment the Devouring Demon Jar swallowed Zi Yuan, it exploded along with the Mind Image Domain!

The Thousand Needle Grass tumbled out and finally came to rest on the mountain after a long while.

She was buried under a large amount of rubble and ruins, until Thousand Needle Grass slowly dug through the rubble and crawled out from inside.

The magical armor on his body had completely disappeared.

However, even without her magical armor, Thousand Needles was dressed in a long black robe, making her look like a professor at a magic academy.

After climbing for half a day, the Thousand Needle Grass finally sat down wearily against a nearby rock.

Beneath her feet lay skeletons and bones. Thousand Needles glanced back and saw that her Hogwarts had long since become a graveyard.

I couldn't help but smile wryly.

Clutching against the rocks, with its legs curled up, the Thousand Needle Grass, now deprived of magical protection, shivered slightly from the cold.

A short while later, from the vast cloud of smoke in the distance, Shion emerged step by step.

Holding a half-broken Void Mirror in her hand, her delicate and beautiful face was covered with a little dust.

As he walked this way, golden blood slowly flowed from his right sleeve, dripping down his fingertips onto the ground.

From the gray fog of the plateau, a strange creature let out a greedy roar.

Ziyuan glanced back, and the roar immediately disappeared.

"Isn't this quite effective?" Thousand Needle Grass said smugly, then coughed again.

Blood kept gushing from the corners of her mouth.

The destruction of her mental realm signifies the melting away of her personal reality, and her situation is even worse because it involves her master.

Not only was personal reality destroyed, but even magic was completely depleted.

So at the moment her mental image exploded, she, as an ordinary girl, took the brunt of the damage with her own body.

My internal organs must be having problems. I experience excruciating pain with the slightest movement, and the Thousand Needle Grass feels increasingly cold.

"How was it, Master? Can you still use the Heavenly Emperor Fist?"

Even so, Thousand Needle Grass still provoked her master like a little devil, "Buddha's Wrath Lotus, Sword Eleven, Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger, can you still use them?"

My master possesses all the magic of the Qingyun Sect disciples, and that's not all.

She also possesses many spells that the disciples of the Qingyun Sect do not know.

Therefore, if you want to beat your master, you must first find a way to ban these spells.

Unfortunately, even with the help of the Void Mirror and the Devouring Demon Jar, two supreme imperial weapons, Thousand Needle Grass still managed to shatter the mental image and severely injure herself, leaving her barely able to get up.

"What's next?" Ziyuan didn't answer her question, but asked instead.

"I'm not the only one who can pass on the true teachings, and Thousand Needle Grass isn't even the best among them. So, sealing Master's magic for everyone is enough. I've done my best. If we win in the end, I'll take 30% of the credit..."

Muttering to herself, Thousand Needle Grass curled up again, her face pale. "Now that Master has no magic, it's up to Senior Sister Bai Mei and the others."

The magic in Shion's hand gradually transformed into a long spear.

Although magic is sealed by the Devouring Demon Jar, magic can be used in many ways, and it is possible to do so without magic.

"Well done, Airaya."

Thousand Needle Grass, who had been struggling, paused slightly, then smiled brightly with blood on her face. "What's going on? Master is clearly an idiot, a fish's memory, he can't remember anything, how could he remember Thousand Needle Grass's real name? Oh, I understand, Master has always liked me, he specifically remembered my name, and then he always criticized and belittled me, creating a bad impression on me, and then used the fact that he specifically remembered my name to reverse his favorability in one fell swoop and win me over..."

"You're so cunning, Master!"

Ziyuan looked up at the distance again.

The sanctuary has been separated from the other side of the plateau and has disappeared.

While fighting her, Thousand Needle Grass was naturally also trying to help the Holy Temple leave.

As the leader of the righteous path, saving lives is naturally his primary responsibility.

"But it's a real shame, tsk tsk tsk, it doesn't work at all." Thousand Needle Grass shook her finger, giggling, denying her master, "Because from the very beginning, Master's favorability towards Thousand Needle Grass was positive, and at full strength, so the attempt to reverse the favorability in one go completely failed. I won, Master!"

The magic spear was raised and aimed at the Thousand Needle Grass, but the girl seemed completely unaware. She just coughed twice and then muttered to herself, "Actually, I also really like online novels, Master."

"know."

"I also really like my master."

"Ah."

"It's fine as long as it's for now. Just keep an eye on Thousand Needle Grass. Don't think about other true teachings or Lord Ice Candy anymore. Just keep an eye on Thousand Needle Grass."

The magic shone brightly, but the girl only smiled even more radiantly.

"That way, Thousand Needle Grass will never again become a Harry Potter fan and make Master angry..."

boom!

The completely collapsed Hogwarts was swallowed up by the plateau on the other side.

It has become a silent cemetery.

Chapter 378 The Kill Begins (Seeking Monthly Tickets - 66000)

When everything calmed down, the purple spear gradually disappeared in the wind.

The nine dragons pulling the coffin were still circling around Chongxu.

When one of the coffins was slightly offset, dark magic flowed out from it.

It looked like eerie ashes.

The last remaining modern factory in Chongxu was also completely transformed into a cemetery in the ashes.

Ziyuan stepped over the Thousand Needles and looked at Hogwarts School of Architecture, which she was protecting behind her.

Although it has been covered by something eerie, it still retains the appearance of Hogwarts.

In a world steeped in cultivation and immortality, this British Gothic building stands out starkly.

No one knows what the Thousand Needle Grass did, but the eeriness of the Other Shore Plateau could not completely cover this school.

They developed a path that was no less original than their own from another incompatible lineage.

Ziyuan stood there admiring the scenery for a long time, seemingly lost in thought.

The magical creatures that Thousand Needle Grass had previously kept were now surrounding her, whimpering and sniffing at the blood on her body, nudging her with their heads and turning her over and over.

She picked up the magical spear and aimed it at Hogwarts.

Just as he was about to throw it, someone pulled him from behind.

"Aster".

Ziyuan turned her head to look, and the person who was pinching her sleeve and gently tugging at her was none other than Bingtang.

His gaze was fixed quietly on the Thousand Needle Grass, without meeting her eyes.

He simply tugged at her sleeve for a long time before whispering, "Forget it. Her academy won't get in the way. Besides, don't you think this is even stranger?"

Then, Bing Tang gently pulled Zi Yuan's hand back.

Ziyuan ultimately did not throw the spear; after letting go, the spear in her hand dissipated in the wind.

"Didn't you say you weren't coming?"

"Come and check on things after you've finished."