The improved female villains regained their memories.

The clouds and mist vanished, and the palace's shadow shattered.

A terrifying darkness enveloped everyone.

Song Panning immediately transmitted her voice to the villains: "While you were fighting just now, I analyzed these Nascent Soul cultivators. They are all experts in their respective fields, and can be said to be the shadows of us villains."

"The real body and the shadow cannot be determined as a winner."

“But I have come up with a plan. Shan Kanmou will desperately try to cover her own great formation back up, so before she does, I will isolate the space and create a one-on-one situation between you and your avatar.”

"Of course, you won't be fighting against shadows. Like I said, I've found a sure way to win."

"Defeat them with all your might!"

Song Panning raised her finger and drew it upwards.

"Charge!"

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The whirring sound of distorted space pierced everyone's eardrums, and darkness pulled everyone together, dividing them into different battlefields.

Enraged by the thunderous roar, Luo Benmo shouted, "Let me go! I'm going to kill this guy!!"

Lei Zhenkong was also swallowed by darkness, and Luo Benmo's attack landed in empty space.

Silver hair fell down, and scarlet pupils stared, burning with rage.

"This is really bad." A voice came from behind Luo Benmo.

It was An Duimin. She was surrounded by countless divine soldiers and generals, and her entire body was covered in magical artifacts. She looked at Luo Benmo standing there and scratched her head helplessly.

"So, Song Panning chose to switch places for a one-on-one duel to guard against Shan Kan's scheme? That's one way to go, but I didn't expect my opponent to be you..."

An Duimin looked Luo Benmo up and down and began to score her: "Too short, deduct points; premature gray hair, deduct points; not sexy, deduct points; malnourished, deduct points... Although her face is okay, the rest of her is definitely a deduction point."

"It's not noble for someone like you to fight me. Look at Shi Guijia, she's superior to you in every way, from her hair to her figure to her demeanor. Fighting an opponent like that is what makes you noble. Fighting you would just make me feel like I'm bullying someone weak."

"Not noble at all, it's just too..."

A burst of inspiration struck.

The blackness shattered, revealing a glimmer of light.

The fragments of divine weapons and generals floated in mid-air, and several protective ninth-grade magical artifacts instantly turned to ashes.

An Duimin's pupils widened: "How could this be...?"

The body, torn in two, fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere.

"How could this happen..."

The spiritual energy formed a hand that grasped it, and the body dissipated.

Luo Benmo clapped his hands, his scarlet eyes burning like fire.

"It's noisy."

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"Hello, hello, hello..."

Su Murong's lips twitched as he looked at Lei Zhen, who was as tall as a mountain.

Although Lei Zhenkong had been beaten by Luo Benmo, her momentum did not diminish. On the contrary, stimulated by the beating, her fighting spirit was at its peak.

Even when hiding behind the Four Spirits, Su Murong could feel the overwhelming pressure from them, enough to drown a nobody like her.

"They boasted that they had found a solution, but it turns out I'm the one who has to deal with the most difficult part?"

"Damn it, Song Panning, you bastard, you're trying to kill me, you absolutely want to kill me!!"

Chapter 767 Me, me, me! I have a flawless plan!

Su Murong wanted to scold Song Panning for tripping and falling while walking, but Lei Zhen on the other side had already unleashed his power.

Her shadow loomed over us like an ancient mountain, and the sheer pressure emanating from her body caused the surrounding air to freeze into a gel.

The radiance of the four celestial beasts paled in comparison to her, like fireflies compared to the bright moon.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!!" the white tiger roared, its tone suddenly changing on the third repetition.

Its golden pupils reflected its thunderous, mountain-like body, its bristling fur trembling in the gale.

"Alright, it's yours now." The dragon gave it a sliver of its tail.

"Charge! Satisfy your bloodlust!" Xuanwu nudged it.

The white tiger stood frozen in place.

It glanced at the terrifying, sky-obscuring thunder ahead, then looked back at its utterly despicable companions, and finally squeezed out a long, drawn-out sound from deep within its throat—

"Aww...woof..."

Filled with the grievance of betrayal, this sacred beast, which had been so murderous just moments before, now shrank into a snow-white ball, trembling and hiding behind Su Murong.

Its fluffy tail pressed tightly against the girl's ankle, as if grasping at a last straw.

"Song Panning, I truly love your mother..."

Lei Zhen was likely already making his move.

The moment those enormous hands, powerful enough to pluck stars and seize the moon, pressed down, the darkness surrounding the area, caused by the array, was stirred into a vortex.

The lightning surging between the palm lines burst forth with a roar louder than that of the white tiger, each fingerprint like a chasm, carrying a suffocating power of law.

The other three spirit beasts decisively avoided the danger.

Standing on the back of the Vermilion Bird, Su Murong watched the giant hand press down, as if he were seeing an apocalyptic scene of the sky collapsing and the earth sinking.

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Xu Anlu slowly raised her head, and what came into view was that dazzling crimson.

Bian Li Huo stood before her, his crimson Taoist robe fluttering without wind, the flames swirling around him outlining his silhouette in a dreamlike manner.

Those smiling eyes inexplicably reminded Xu Anlu of Su Murong. It wasn't that they looked alike, but rather the dangerous aura hidden beneath that smile, like poison coated in honey.

"We've spotted our prey!"

Bian Li Huo was also sizing up Xu An Lu in front of him.

The moment their eyes met, she suddenly flashed a smile that was so bright it was chilling.

“Xu Anlu…Xu Anyin…” she murmured the two names, flames dancing between her lips, “They really have prepared a great gift for me.”

She toyed with a wisp of flame with her slender fingers. "You two sisters are as tough as turtle shells. Most people really can't do anything with you."

She suddenly changed the subject: "But I'm different."

The enclosed space suddenly heated up.

Crimson waves of fire surged in like a tide, instantly turning the entire space blood red.

Xu Anlu squinted. In the sweltering heat, she saw Bian Li Huo's figure merging with the flames, like a blazing sun falling to earth.

"Sister..." Xu Anyin dispelled his spirit form and appeared beside her, his red hair dancing in the hot wind.

"Are you scared?" Xu Anlu asked softly.

The girl shook her head, the flames dancing in her hair reflecting her determined gaze: "My sister is here."

Xu Anlu's lips curled up slightly: "Then this time, it's your older sister's turn to assist you."

She raised her hand, conjuring a trace of the Great Dao: "Go, let her see your growth."

"Ok!"

Bian Li Huo tilted her head as she watched their interaction, her hair, made of flames, fluttering in the air: "Hmm~ Is there some misunderstanding?"

She snapped her fingers gracefully, and instantly countless profound alchemical incantations appeared in the void.

"We eight incarnations each have our own strengths~" Bian Li Huo's voice suddenly turned sweet and cloying. "Lei Zhen Kong? He's just a stupid idiot who only knows how to fight~"

The flames suddenly transformed into countless fine threads, weaving the entire space into a giant alchemical furnace.

"And me~" Her figure flickered in and out of sight in the fire, "I'm best at tackling the toughest challenges..."

The heat distorted the air, and the alchemy furnace began to rotate slowly.

"...and it'll be refined into a beautiful elixir~"

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"Damn Song Panning!"

The array in Shan Kanmou's hands trembled.

She tried to cover it back with the array again, but at that moment she was also trapped in the dark space.

A golden light flashed.

Shan Kanmou flicked his finger, temporarily setting up an array to suppress Shi Guijia, who was not far away.

Shi Guijia had blonde hair that shone brightly in the dark space, and she looked at Shan Kanmou as if she were looking at a dead man.

"What a waste of time." She was quite annoyed. Ever since she started helping Song Panning set up the great formation, she had been extremely unhappy.

Now she has to be her henchman, and with all her resentment building up, all she wants to do now is go on a killing spree.

Shan Kanmou narrowed his eyes slightly: "Song Panning sent you to deal with me? Hmph, a weapon refiner..."

Those who refine weapons and those who refine formations are somewhat incompatible.

Shan Kanmou didn't like her, just as Shi Guijia did.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and the magical artifact within them, which dealt with destiny, emitted a bright light, allowing her to see the trajectory of fate once more.

Shan Kanmou clearly felt that power through the great formation, and his body trembled.

"destiny!?"

She cursed the original body in her mind again, how could anyone treat their avatar so cruelly?

The power of destiny was released from Shi Guijia, and Shan Kanmou's great formation began to falter.

Their confrontation was like a clash between ice and fire.