"Filthy Demon Clan, go and die!" Lu Yucheng sneered, raising his long sword, ready to deliver a fatal strike.
At this critical moment, Jin You felt something inside her body snap with a "crack".
A violent force erupted from her Dantian, instantly coursing through her entire body. Her silver hair began to move without wind, and her eyes turned into a bottomless purple.
"You...!" Lu Yucheng's face changed dramatically, but it was too late to withdraw his sword.
Jin You raised her hand and directly crushed the Top-grade Spiritual Sword! Her nails became sharp and pitch-black, and more complex demon patterns surfaced on her skin.
An overwhelming pressure emanated from her, forcing the cultivators around to retreat with pale faces.
"Demon...Demon General Level?!" Lu Yucheng finally realized what kind of being he had provoked, but it was too late.
Jin You's figure appeared before him like a ghost, her black claws piercing through his chest directly.
