That Qiu Lingshan, who claims to be the descendant of the Loose Cultivator Alliance’s Leader Qiu, actually possesses cultivation comparable to Yao Xifeng? How is this possible?

While Luo Qingchen was in shock, Jian Wushuang’s mind was swiftly spinning, using the method of elimination to determine the identity of that stunning silhouette. He suddenly looked up and said, "Yunmo Xi, she’s the future inheritor of the Demon Sword Sect’s Witch Hall, the young Demoness Yunmo Xi!"

In terms of cultivation aura comparable to Yao Xifeng, there are only a few in the entire ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’. Among women, there are only two: Divine Maiden Sect’s current Saintess Li Chiyao and the young Demoness Yunmo Xi of the Demon Sect.

Jian Wushuang had the fortune to meet Li Chiyao once, so he could directly rule her out. The other two are male cultivators. Thus, the stunning silhouette in front who claimed to be Qiu Lingshan could only be her—Yunmo Xi, one of the leaders of the countless prodigies of the Demon Sect.

Boom——!!!

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone nearby shuddered, eyes filled with shock.

In fact, even before Jian Wushuang spoke, they had already discovered that silhouette, all with eyes full of awe. Upon hearing Jian Wushuang’s revelation of the identity, it was like a bolt from the blue.

Luo Qingchen was breathing rapidly, full of urgency as he looked at Luo Qingxian, urgently calling out, "Sister—???"

However, though urgent, Luo Qingchen and Jian Wushuang were both powerless, already held back by the superiors of the Self-Slaying Realm from the Hundred Sects. Now, with Luo Qingxian confronting several figures, the two of them could not break free, merely watching Luo Qingxian heading to intercept that stunning silhouette.

At the same time, Luo Qingxian appeared in the path of Yunmo Xi, holding a crystal-clear ancient sword. Her chest was slightly heaving, indicating her breathing had accelerated to a limit.

Facing Yunmo Xi, even Luo Qingxian was outmatched, not on the same level. One was an astonishing young woman who had just stepped into the Self-Slaying Realm, while the other was an established peak presence, leaving no chance of victory.

The sight of Luo Qingxian blocking with her sword caught Yunmo Xi’s attention, who immediately halted, her beautiful eyes slightly contracting with a hint of contempt.

"Luo Qingxian, do you intend to stop me?"

Looking at the equally unparalleled and incomparably beautiful Fairy before her, Yunmo Xi couldn’t help but sneer.

It wasn’t that she looked down on Luo Qingxian’s extraordinary demeanor, but the gap between them was simply too vast. In terms of cultivation strength alone, she could easily defeat her with a single slap.

Upon hearing this, Luo Qingxian not only showed no fear but instead smiled sweetly, "I know I’m no match for the grand young Demoness of the Demon Dao. With my current cultivation against you, it indeed seems like a suicide mission, but today I have no choice. If you want to kill Junior Brother Ye, let’s see if you have the skill."

Though she couldn’t defeat the opponent, Luo Qingxian had numerous trump cards as confidence, possibly stalling her for a while.

Yunmo Xi nearly laughed at this, her beautiful eyes gently opening, and she replied softly, "Do you think you can stop me?"

"To stop you even for a moment is still stopping," Luo Qingxian still smiled and said.

It must be said, both women smiled beautifully, their every word and action seemingly sharing a mutual admiration.

Upon hearing this, Yunmo Xi slightly lowered her gaze and then smiled meaningfully, "Luo Qingxian, I know you’re the Divine Sword Sect’s Sect Leader’s daughter. You must have many cards up your sleeve, but this is the Heaven-Reaching Road. Your life-saving magical artifacts might not work here. What else do you think you have to contend with me? I can defeat you with one hand."

"I cannot contend with you, but perhaps I can engage you," Luo Qingxian said with a sweet smile, then extended her delicate jade hand, one hand holding the sword and the other slowly opening the palm.

Yunmo Xi instinctively looked at the palm, her expression stunned.

In Luo Qingxian’s hand, a terrifying elixir hovered continuously, faintly etched with the patterns of nine Divine Dragons, vivid and lifelike.

Before Yunmo Xi could register the shock, Luo Qingxian slightly raised her hand and swallowed the elixir.

In an instant, a tremendous force erupted from the snow-white clad stunning figure, her cultivation skyrocketing into the peak realm of the Self-Slaying State.

"Nine Dragon Power Storage Pill?" Seeing the other consuming the elixir, Yunmo Xi’s stunning features betrayed disbelief. Her beautiful eyes filled with astonishment, seemingly unable to understand, "Luo Qingxian, are you crazy? You consumed such an elixir? Aren’t you afraid of damaging your foundation?"

"The Demoness need not worry; Qingxian has her own means of resolution. As for you, obtaining passage from me may not be so simple now." After consuming the elixir, an astonishing transformation overcame Luo Qingxian, her aura terrifying beyond imagination, nearly seeming to have transformed into an Empress gazing over mortals.

The two stunning silhouettes faced each other, the former resolute and unyielding, the latter filled with incredulity.

Yunmo Xi couldn’t help but gaze past at the cross-legged figure behind Luo Qingxian, revealing sincere curiosity, "I’m really curious now about your relationship. Is he worth such recklessness on your part?"

Luo Qingxian heard and lowered her beautiful gaze, a wry smile emerging that no one could comprehend, choosing not to answer Yunmo Xi.

Seeing this, Yunmo Xi’s eyes narrowed slightly, but she stopped wasting words, "Since you wish to act, I shall fulfill you. Others dare not kill you, but I, Yunmo Xi, have no such qualms. There’s no one in this world that I’m afraid to kill."

With that, Yunmo Xi instantly shot into the sky.

All around, the earth and sky erupted into frenzy for the first time, as the two stunning silhouettes collided. They were like two radiant moons of the heavens vying for brilliance.

Yet Luo Qingxian understood well she could not be the opponent’s match. Even with the Nine Dragon Power Storage Pill, there was only so long she could hold out.

Yunmo Xi’s strike sent Luo Qingxian’s three thousand strands of hair fluttering, making her even more breathtakingly beautiful, like a fallen angel struggling yet unyielding.