The improved female villains regained their memories.

"Drink!" it roared, and the icy light formed a storm, freezing everything in the sky from top to bottom.

The cold wind howled, and snow fell from the sky, even extinguishing some of Xu Anlu's flames.

The extreme collision of heat and cold allowed the Qilin to unleash a second attribute, and this ice attribute was no ordinary ice attribute.

A cold wind howled, and the sweltering heat suddenly subsided. This was the power of the old monster of the Guardian Heaven Sect, the ancient demon Qilin that had lived for tens of thousands of years.

With Yang Pingsheng's blessing, Xu Anlu, who was already wearing fire armor, now wore another layer of armor on top and a smiling mask. When she saw Jiu Ba Huang unleash his power, she immediately swung her spear and summoned flames to try to defend herself.

However, the God of Wine launched a coordinated attack, and the gourd formed from spiritual energy unleashed a powerful suction force, once again engulfing her flames.

The icy light struck, and Xu Anlu was immediately knocked back, her entire body frozen in ice.

The God of Wine and the Nine-Eight Desolations unleashed their power simultaneously, defeating Xu Anlu. The mysterious figure stood in mid-air, looking down at Yang Pingsheng and Song Panning, who stood at the highest peak.

"That's why I hate smart people."

The mysterious man looked at them, his gaze especially fixed on Yang Pingsheng, and his tone turned cold: "You're already used to following orders, can't you do the same this time and obediently wait for my plan to be completed?"

"It's really... annoying."

He raised his hand and pointed it in Yang Pingsheng's direction; in his hand was a uniquely shaped gun.

Yang Pingsheng's eyes narrowed, clearly recognizing the appearance of the weapon from his hometown—a weapon that could absolutely not appear in this world.

The light gathered at the muzzle of the gun, then suddenly burst forth. Qingtian, in Song Panning's arms, poked its head out, flicked its tongue, and lit up a green protective shield.

The protective shield blocked the mysterious man's attack. Song Panning tilted her head slightly and saw the shock in Yang Pingsheng's eyes: "You've discovered something?"

"...If I'm not mistaken, the shape of that guy's weapon shouldn't be here."

"It is indeed a uniquely designed weapon, and it looks like some kind of high-level magical artifact." Song Panning glanced at it from afar and said, "Could it be a product of your previous life?"

"Very similar."

"Then this mysterious person should know you."

"But... I really don't remember him."

After going through his memories of his past and nine lifetimes, Yang Pingsheng still didn't know who the mysterious person was.

"Could it be some kind of female villain?" Song Panning boldly guessed.

Yang Pingsheng thought for a moment, then shook his head: "No, they're not that style."

The mysterious person has peculiar methods. He previously helped the female villain, but now he suddenly stands with the Guardian Sect. This constantly changing style is indeed unlike the style of the other four.

But at least, this guy's purpose should be very clear, it's just that Yang Pingsheng and the others don't know it.

"What a nuisance. Song Panning always has a way with her. In the end, she even managed to scheme against my remnant soul."

The mysterious man snorted coldly. Of the five female villains he had encountered, Song Panning was the one who had caused him the most trouble, so it was inevitable that he harbored resentment.

Just as he was about to increase his output, an unexpected change occurred.

Suddenly, a violent spatial fluctuation occurred at the place where Luo Benmo had originally sealed it. A pair of delicate little hands broke through the void and appeared, then forcefully pried it apart to both sides.

In an instant, a white light flashed, lightning surged, and a terrifying pressure shook out, directly forcing the God of Wine and the Nine Eight Desolations, who were about to give chase, back.

Luo Benmo shattered the void as she arrived, her body covered in blood. Clearly, forcibly breaking the seal had left her in a bad state, but her face was filled with a ferocious grin, and the pain did not diminish her aura.

"Do you think you can shut me down with a few tricks?"

"Two hours? Who do you think I am?"

Her eyes flashed with ferocity, and she gave a soft command: "Rise!"

The crimson lightning erupted, scattering the lightning that had been concentrated on the immortal artifact, transforming into countless crimson lightning dragons that clung to the armor Yang Pingsheng had imbued upon her. She wore red and black armor, a demon mask with an angry expression on her face, and behind her petite figure, a giant of red lightning gradually formed.

She was an absolute fighting genius. After Yang Pingsheng's killing move was added to her, she immediately combined it and created a new killing move.

"Immortal's Killing Move - Thunderous Roar".

The giant solidified completely behind Lobenmo. Lobenmo raised his hands, and the giant followed suit, raising his hands in the exact same manner.

"You little bug, die!"

She laughed loudly and swatted the mysterious man like she was swatting a mosquito.

boom!

The Thunder Giant clapped his hands in response, and the terrifying power of thunder immediately shattered the nearby mountains and stirred up the boundless dark clouds.

"This guy's strength has increased again?" Jiu Bahuang's pupils widened in shock.

“If we keep fighting, she’ll soon realize the truth,” Dionysus said with a wry smile.

This attack contained traces of the Great Dao and touched upon the essence. Although the hooded garment on the mysterious man's body was an eighth-grade magic weapon, it was still difficult to withstand this move. With just one strike, the hooded garment on his body was torn to shreds.

"Wow, that's amazing..."

"So strong, like a monster."

"The villains aren't even human..."

Numb from the ravages of lightning, the mysterious man slightly raised his head, only to see the obscured sky.

The giant's palm was not a physical object; it was entirely formed from lightning snakes. Now that he was trapped inside, he could not escape and could only watch helplessly as the lightning destroyed his body.

"...Heh, how ridiculous."

"I haven't even gotten the happiness I've been pursuing, how could I possibly collapse here?"

The mysterious man sneered, stretched out his hand, and pointed to his brow.

Suddenly, a beam of icy blue light erupted from the mysterious human body, tearing through the lightning and soaring straight into the sky.

Luo Benmo certainly didn't think that this move would kill this mysterious bastard. Now that he saw that the other party had a backup plan, he was not afraid. He absorbed all the thunder giants behind him and fused them into his right fist.

She planned to kill him with one punch.

A beam of icy blue light illuminated the heavens and earth, attracting everyone's attention. Luo Benmo charged into the beam of light, stood before the mysterious man, and prepared to finish him off with a single punch.

However, she was stunned.

“You…” She stared blankly, her punch, which she was about to throw, remaining suspended in mid-air.

The mysterious man seized the opportunity and kicked her out of the pillar of light.

Luo Benmo flew straight out and crashed into a distant mountain peak.

She was of course unharmed and quickly teleported back, looking at Yang Pingsheng with a surprised and uncertain gaze.

The icy blue pillar of light slowly disappeared, and the hooded garment, shattered by the power of lightning, finally revealed the mysterious man's true face.

At that moment, everyone present was taken aback.

"This……"

"how is this possible?"

Xu Anlu, who had just emerged from the shattered ice, was stunned by the scene before her, feeling as if her brain had shut down and she was unable to think.

Xu Anyin's eyes widened even more: "My God..."

Wen Shihan and Su Murong looked incredulous, while Song Panning turned her head and questioned Yang Pingsheng with her eyes about what was going on.

Yang Pingsheng stared blankly, he hadn't expected it to be like this.

The mysterious person, actually...

He... no, to be precise, it was her.

The icy blue beam of light dissipated, revealing a young girl in a black dress standing there.

The girl had a petite figure with curves extending beneath her black dress. Her delicate face exuded a cold aura, and a pale blue ice crystal was embedded in her forehead, making her look like a princess under the snow.

She stood there barefoot and proudly, her sea-blue hair fluttering in the breeze, possessing an indescribable allure, yet also a sense of unapproachability and loneliness that evoked pity.

What shocked Luo Benmo so much was that he forgot that the attack was not on the girl's beauty, but on her face.

Her face was so similar to Yang Pingsheng's.

This is clearly a teenage version of Yang Pingsheng.

The immortals were speechless with surprise. The young woman sighed helplessly, her cold eyes softening as she looked at Yang Pingsheng: "I didn't originally intend to appear before you like this..."

"Father."

The battlefield was deathly silent.

The God of Wine scratched his head, unsure of what to do. Jiu Ba Huang stared wide-eyed, looking like he was about to watch a good show. Tian Bu Lian was even more interesting; as she watched, she magically produced some melon seeds and started cracking them open.

Whether or not the three immortals of the Heavenly Guardian Sect should be attacked is not important; the pressure is now on the human chess side.

Yang Pingsheng is indeed under a lot of pressure right now.

As soon as the girl said that, countless eyes focused on him: Wen Shihan, Luo Benmo, Xu Anlu, Su Murong... Their gazes held a variety of emotions: questioning, anger, possessiveness, and even signs of turning to the dark side... In short, all sorts of emotions were at play.

He looked at Song Panning, hoping she would say something, but found that she was also looking at him.

"Whose child is this?"

"……I have no idea."

“She calls you father, and she looks a lot like you.”

"...I really don't know."

Which female villain?

"No, my memory has been corrected. I remember, there was no such thing."

Song Panning looked away; Yang Pingsheng hadn't lied.

“Okay, I believe you.” Song Panning nodded, pointed to the other four people, and said, “Then how do you think we can convince the others?”

Yang Pingsheng looked over.

The armor and masks on the four people had already turned into spiritual energy and dissipated. Wen Shihan's eyes were full of questions, Luo Benmo's face was gloomy, Xu Anlu and Xu Anyin were expressionless, and Su Murong grinned at himself.

The guy chuckled and even added, without a care in the world, "Wow, am I not going to be a mom anymore?"

Of the four, only Su Murong was still in the mood to make this joke.

"...Did you anticipate this situation in your plan?"

“No.” Song Panning shrugged. “Who would have known that mysterious person was your daughter?”