He detonated several Immortal Treasures!

The spiritual power unleashed from the Immortal Treasures transformed into shock waves, directly blasting the White-clothed Immortal away!

In the distance, Gu Zheng's expression also changed.

Gu Zheng seemed to be fighting fiercely, but in reality, he was not risking his life.

It's just a task; he could return and receive a reward given by the Heavenly Dao. Does he need to risk his life? Now that he is willing to give his all, he is already considered a loyal and reliable member of the Heavenly Net Group.

Elder Shao's avatar leaned backward, held by Wang Jixuan and dragged back.

Wang Jixuan tried to use spiritual power to fill the void of Elder Shao's avatar but was scolded back through transmission as Elder Shao glared:

"Don't waste your spiritual power!"

"I... cough cough... I can't help you much... I went to find them... they all don't want to cause trouble..."

"Wang Zheng, if you can escape, then flee, quickly escape!"

In that instant, Wang Jixuan's main body and the foreign soul puppet seemed to overlap.

He tightly pressed his lips together, a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

He didn't even have time to answer much; the White-clothed Immortal attacked again, with the Immortal Sword still dragging out countless sword marks, its sword intent still being able to defeat a True Immortal in just two moves.

Wang Jixuan grasped Elder Shao's avatar's shoulder forcefully, and it exploded into small points of golden light.

Strands of spiritual power poured into Wang Jixuan's puppet body.

The amount of spiritual power wasn't much;

But it was Elder Shao's final gift.

The White-clothed Immortal's sword seemed to be nearing Wang Jixuan.

Master Wang suddenly raised his head, the face of the Buddha burning with anger, and the alien soul ignited instantly.

To win this round, he must first endure this segment of Linglong Fairy's avatar's divine skills; this is his only chance of survival.

Only by risking his life!

He can only risk his life!

Rushing forward with his sword raised!

Wang Jixuan's alien soul suddenly accelerated, the longsword casting thousands of sword shadows, which in an illusion coalesced into the phantom of a laurel tree.

The sword intent gained from the Moon God Palace, the sword intent comprehended from Qingping Sword Song, the comprehension of Sword Dao accumulated by Wang Jixuan through cultivation till now, all exploded at this moment.

The Primordial Spirit Power of the main body covered the puppet Dao Body.

Not leaving even a trace of leftover strength!

Clang!

A crisp collision sound spread, and thousands of sword shadows suddenly shattered.

The body of the White-clothed Immortal leaned back, Wang Jixuan's figure was sent flying backward but quickly stabilized mid-flight, swallowing dozens of elixirs in one go and shouting:

"Crystal Core!"

Amina, who had been waiting for a long time, appeared from the corner, gracefully shaking her hand, opening two stone slab doors simultaneously, and countless streams of light shot outwards, tens of thousands of crystal cores were launched and exploded directly halfway through.

Surging spiritual power rushed towards Wang Jixuan's puppet!

The White-clothed Immortal slightly furrowed her brows as Amina hid again.

Wang Jixuan's figure shot forward, launching a fierce assault.

Ultimately, it was whether Linglong Fairy's segment of avatar's divine skills shut down first;

Or if his alien soul was burnt out first;

He didn't know, Linglong didn't know, Gu Zheng, who was in fierce battle with two other avatars nearby, didn't know, and those who were watching the battle also didn't know.

Burning away the alien soul;

Burning away the self!

Buzz, boom!

The valley had been filled with sword shadows countless times already.

...

Though called a great battle, it actually only lasted for a moment.

Though said to be life-risking, in reality, except for Elder Shao's avatar being killed, no lives were truly lost yet.

When the white, pink, and blue merged, Linglong Fairy's figure reappeared, she couldn't help but stagger back a few steps, her face pale and her lips colorless.

However, she was not worried.

The conclusion had already been decided.

In the distance, Wang Jixuan's foreign soul puppet lay in a pool of blood, with no intact skin, black scales shattered, bones broken, its internal spiritual power entirely consumed, and countless fatal wounds could not be distinguished.

On the other side, a few cracks appeared on Gu Zheng's Locking Armor, his shoulder blades pierced by Qi Sword, suffering not insignificant injuries.

And Linglong Fairy, although greatly diminished in Primordial Energy, remained the strongest of the three existing combat powers.

Expressionless, she walked towards Wang Jixuan;

Gu Zheng's eyes showed a hint of helplessness, leaning on the long spear with a broken tip, trying to slowly stand.

Linglong Fairy casually flicked her longsword, and blood arrows shot from Gu Zheng's legs, kneeling directly.

"Fellow Gu Zheng, I do not wish to offend the Immortal Martial Hall, not because I fear to kill you."

Linglong Fairy spoke without turning her head:

"It's merely following orders; reaching this point is sufficient. Your upper leader should not make things difficult for you.

"I beg fellow to measure my situation; my Wangxian Valley is small and insignificant, I am just a little Heavenly Immortal, and dare not defy the Great Power's orders."

Gu Zheng closed his eyes and sighed lightly, speaking no more.

He indeed is not an opponent, and Linglong Fairy spared some courtesy.

In the distance, Wang Jixuan lay on the ground, his eyes seemingly hollow.

Linglong Fairy's gaze showed a hint of reluctance, but it quickly faded away.

She flicked her longsword lightly, hundreds of feet away from Wang Jixuan, already intent on ending his life, without a ceremonial approach.

This kind of opponent brought a bitter smile to Wang Jixuan's lips.

He truly used every technique he had.

Even burning his Alien Soul, using sixty percent of the Crystal Core he brought, and exhausting all his Soul Power of the Alien Soul, barely allowed him to hold on for a moment.

The gap was too large, impossible to fight.

However...

Now Linglong Fairy, from avatar back to three-in-one, reveals her true main body again, and with significant loss of Primordial Energy, her strength has clearly declined compared to before.

Whoosh!

Sword light slashed vertically.

Wang Jixuan's Foreign Soul Puppet struggled to leap up, only to be sliced off two small legs, tumbling and rolling a few times on the ground.

Linglong Fairy's lip twitched subtly, her complexion paler, yet she raised her hands, attacking fully, condensing ice blade-like Sword Qi.

"Your comprehension is excellent, your talent outstanding, if normal cultivation were possible, you could astonish your generation of cultivators."

Linglong Fairy said softly:

"Unfortunately, my Wangxian Valley does not have the fortune to accept a disciple like you!"

She hooked her finger and clenched her fist, Sword Qi exploded, shooting towards the Foreign Soul Puppet!

The Foreign Soul Puppet threw something fiercely at Linglong Fairy!

That thing expanded with the wind, instantly transforming into human size, but...it was Wang Zheng's main body?!

Wearing a blue robe, front stained with blood, Mahayana Daoist charm, yet not Ascended;

Who could it be if not Wang Zheng's main body?

The Alien Soul threw the main body like a Hidden Weapon? Could this be some sort of plot?

Linglong slightly frowned, immediately ready to sweep with her sword.

At this moment!

Linglong felt a hint of chill behind her, several flying wheels shot swiftly towards her.

Linglong dared not be careless, even now she was in a state of outwardly strong but inwardly weak. The longsword swept back, repelling the flying wheels, revealing the figure attacking from the shadows.

It was that exotic woman with deep blue long hair.

Linglong's lip twitched slightly, and she ultimately decided to fulfill this pair of lovers, casually sweeping her longsword upwards, a crescent-shaped sword mark surged forth.

"Amina, dodge!"

Wang Jixuan shouted.

Amina was already trying to evade, although it was just a blow from the weakened state of Linglong, her strength was ultimately too low, that sword mark came too fast, directly knocking her figure away, spraying blood in the air.

It was precisely Amina's restraint here that brought Wang Jixuan's main body within a hundred feet of Linglong.

One hundred feet, that distance couldn't withstand an Immortal's flash.

Linglong, though puzzled, nonetheless attacked with full force, wielding her sword, charging forward, straight thrust, sword light like a pillar, about to pierce through Wang Jixuan.

Wang Jixuan suddenly raised his right hand.

Linglong's pupils contracted sharply.

She saw nothing clearly, but felt a sense of Daoist charm.

A faint, obscure, elusive Daoist charm;

It seemed as though a giant from antiquity came, fell along the river of time, drinking and singing freely, inadvertently glancing at her.

Wang Jixuan opened his right hand, a pale yellow leaf drifted forward.

Time's flow in the heavens and earth slowed to a crawl;

The aura from that leaf enveloped Wang Jixuan, letting him narrowly dodge the sword light, his left shoulder sliced off a section.

As if confirming Wang Jixuan wouldn't be killed, the leaf trembled gently, sprouting a residual image of a finger, gently extending forward, slowly touching Linglong Fairy's forehead.

No flamboyant tricks, without any Daoist charm.

That point lightly pushed, the light in Linglong Fairy's eyes was extinguished instantly, cracks slowly stretched from her forehead downward, followed by a direct explosive spread.

Time suddenly resumed its flow.

That finger's image vanished completely.

Only a human-shaped outline of Linglong Fairy remained, retaining a trace of astonished emotion.

Wang Jixuan sat there as if borne by the air, panting heavily. He just wanted to stand, to search for Amina who slid down after being slammed against the array wall, when a powerful, vast, seemingly limitless pressure appeared directly in front, suppressing toward him.

Wang Jixuan could not move a single finger.

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