"Buzz...!"

With a buzzing sound, the black jade pendant hanging from his chest suddenly exploded, expanding swiftly, and firmly shielded him.

"This old man’s refined iron jade pendant is a middle-grade defensive magical artifact; even if it is..."

"Pfft!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the refined iron jade pendant which he placed high hopes on was instantly penetrated by that snow-white flying sword, passing right through his heart.

The refined iron jade pendant couldn’t even muster the slightest resistance.

Blood spurted out, his whole body swayed, and directly fell to the ground.

In his lifeless eyes, there appeared a faint glimmer of golden light.

With a "bang", Tieguan Daoist’s body heavily slammed into the ground, turning into a pile of flesh and mud.

After this was done, Cui Xiabing reached out, the flying sword whirled back to him, guarding by his side.

He glanced indifferently at Tieguan Daoist’s corpse that fell to the ground.

Then, with both hands crafting incantations, the Seven Killings Soul-annihilating Needle stopped steadily before him, retrieving it.

The Seven Killings Soul-annihilating Needle is a top-grade magical artifact, unrivaled in attack.

However, it is extremely fragile, difficult to break through defensive magical artifacts like gold and iron, and its self-wear is severe.

She did not wish to waste it on this group of loose cultivators.

At the same time, with a thought, the flying sword transformed into a sword ray and headed towards the nearby loose cultivators to kill.

"Boom!"

On the other side.

Old Demon Hua took advantage of the darkness, rushing towards Zhuang Yuheng.

Along the way, quite a number of loose cultivators appeared beside him.

He wore a multicolored, motley robe, his hands shook vigorously, suddenly producing a strangely shaped flower basket.

This basket, red and blue in color, was adorned with clusters of flowers, yet upon closer inspection, it seemed woven from some unknown metal.

He crafted incantations, the basket shone brightly, the metal flowers within suddenly twisted and transformed mid-air into strange pythons, rushing towards Zhuang Yuheng.

"Fellow Daoists, come with me to capture this woman!"

He shouted, drawing the attention of many loose cultivators nearby.

Seeing this, Old Demon Hua chuckled inwardly, crafting incantations again.

The basket wavered slightly, releasing a faint pink mist unnoticed by the others, dispersing into the surrounding air.

The surrounding loose cultivators didn’t notice, only feeling inexplicably invigorated, their killing intent growing thicker, recklessly charging towards Zhuang Yuheng.

Facing this wolf-like group of loose cultivators, Zhuang Yuheng remained calm and composed.

She clapped her hands, suddenly producing a thick book.

It seemed like a book, yet upon closer inspection, it was a thick tome composed of talismans!

Holding the book with one hand, she crafted incantations with her other hand.

The ’first page of the book’ spontaneously turned, transforming into a fire snake, opening its bloody maw and swallowing a loose cultivator whole.

"Ah...!"

"Boom!"

Another loud bang, the second page transformed into a bolt of lightning, descending from the sky, piercing through three loose cultivators.

Afterwards.

The third page, fourth page, fifth page, sixth page...

Each page turned on its own, each talisman burned into fire, transforming into flames, lightning, gusts, and even icy barriers, stopping the charging loose cultivators.

Even the flower basket unleashed by Old Demon Hua was hindered by these talismans, unable to advance.

"Damn it...!"

"How does this woman have so many talismans? The Great Yu Immortal Dynasty truly is vast and wealthy!"

Old Demon Hua cursed, not worried.

His Flower-enticing Powder needed time to take effect.

Then, the cultivators affected will become frenzied, fearless, and their magical powers will deplete rapidly.

That’ll be his opportunity!

Looking at this calm, immortal-like Daoist nun, Old Demon Hua grew more excited.

Though she seemed indifferent, she possessed the rare Inner Charm Body, with considerable talent in bed matters.

If only he could...

Hehehehehe...

Thinking of this, his eyes burned hotter.

"Booming...!"

At this moment, a fierce rumbling sounded from afar.

Dongyun Jie and Dongyun Yu rushed forward, stepping on a searing cloud of fire, descending like deities towards the ground.

Below, stood Du Family’s young master, Du Qingxuan!

Before him was a towering black figure, with bronze skin, sharp teeth, and blood-red eyes — a zombie!

The zombie roared, spewing black corpse poison from its mouth, transforming into a poisonous cloud, mixing with the fire cloud.

The clouds of fire and poison mingled, swelling into a massive black cloud, rolling with power.

Du Qingxuan’s face grew dark, yet his battle intent was unaffected.

"The pair of Twin Lotus sisters at mere middle-stage Qi Cultivation can actually hold off my family’s iron corpse, truly worthy of anomalous spirit root cultivators!"

"Unfortunately... My iron corpse’s cultivation is close to Foundation Establishment cultivators; you two should just surrender!"

He muttered under his breath, grasping a bronze bell.

He chanted, his voice strange, like a monster’s howl.

"Jingle jingle~!"

Within moments, the bell rang in an unusual manner, and the iron corpse guarding Du Qingxuan began to move.