Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle—
Her skin instantly flipped open.
Dark red granulation tissue, like tentacles, grew and spread madly.
In the blink of an eye.
The wriggling flesh enveloped her original black robe, and even the flowing golden cloud-treading armor beneath it.
Layers of dark red keratin stacked up, outlining the girl's graceful figure.
Jiang Yuechu gripped the Great Halberd in her hand.
Feeling her terrifying Physical Body at this moment.
The corners of her mouth slightly parted.
Revealing a mouthful of stark white teeth.
Buzz—!!!
The great desolation star-shattering halberd was swung in a huge semicircle.
The next instant.
The golden light, which had been rapidly fleeing, turned back without warning.
Behind her.
Silver Bone Demon Venerable noticed the sudden change in Qi ahead.
Immediately after.
She saw that golden light actually turn around and charge back!
Silver Bone Demon Venerable was slightly stunned.
Then.
A ferocious smile appeared on her exquisite face.
Finally... not running anymore?
As for why she didn't give up the chase and instead turned to massacre Changsha City, forcing this girl to appear?
Heh.
As a Demon Venerable, she had her own dignity.
Being led around like a dog by a Zhonglian Realm Human Race girl for so long.
If she couldn't twist off the opponent's head with her own strength.
How could she possibly survive in the Yao Race later?
This time.
As long as you dare to get close.
Then... don't even think about leaving!
Silver Bone Demon Venerable suddenly stopped, her originally fair skin instantly turning a brilliant silver.
She raised her arms, her ten fingers spread wide, silver light flickering from her fingertips.
Facing the Great Halberd smashing down at her head.
Silver Bone Demon Venerable let out a shriek.
"Die for this Venerable—!!!"
Boom—
Thunder exploded in the secluded valley.
With just one clash, the girl's chest instantly caved in.
A mouthful of rebellious blood surged to her throat, but she swallowed it down forcibly.
This was the Mountain Gazing.
This was a Mountain Gazing Great Demon who walked the Yang Mountain.
No matter your thousands of Spells, ten thousand Divine Abilities.
I will break them with a single force.
In front of such terrifying monstrous strength, even Jiang Yuechu's current powerful body, enhanced by various Divine Abilities and martial arts.
Was instantly severely injured.
"Heh..."
A cruel smile curled at the corner of Silver Bone Demon Venerable's mouth.
She looked up, wanting to see the opponent's pained expression.
But saw only indifference in the girl's eyes.
And a fleeting red glow.
Jiang Yuechu endured the sharp pain in her chest, her body suddenly lunging forward.
The Great Halberd in her hand smashed down furiously!
Hiss—
The sharp blade pierced flesh.
The crescent-shaped blade cut into Silver Bone Demon Venerable's left shoulder, deeply embedding itself in her flesh.
Until it got stuck between the bones, emitting a grating sound.
Blood splattered.
The smooth, jade-like skin rolled open, revealing the tender, wriggling muscles beneath.
Bang!
The two entangled figures suddenly separated.
"Hoo..."
Silver Bone Demon Venerable slowly exhaled a turbid breath.
It hurt.
It really hurt.
Since stepping into the Mountain Gazing, she had never felt this sensation again, except for when she was beaten violently by the Lamp-Lighting Martial Saint back then.
Looking at the girl again.
Layers of dark red keratin stacked up, and two crystal-clear Dragon horns pointed straight to the sky.
In this dim forest, they exuded a heart-palpitating pressure.
This appearance.
This soaring Evil Qi.
Who exactly was the demon?
Just as she was in shock and uncertainty.
She saw the girl suddenly close her eyes.
The next second.
Blood Qi burned.
Life force flowed back.
With Tiger Fiend Blood Boil combined with the Perfect and Unbreakable Method's recovery ability.
In just the time it took for one breath.
Her collapsed chest swelled up again.
Her fractured sternum reset itself.
The festering flesh instantly healed.
There was no trace of injury left.
Silver Bone Demon Venerable's pupils contracted sharply.
How was this possible?!
Even the Yang Mountain, with its astonishing Physical Body recovery, absolutely couldn't heal instantly like this!
The girl's face was expressionless as she slightly moved her neck.
"If this is all you have..."
"Then you, today, are probably going to die here."
Before her words fell.
Boom—!!!
Golden light surged.
The Great Halberd tore through the air, leaving a trail of sparks.
Silver Bone Demon Venerable instantly snapped back to her senses.
Silver light burst around her, meeting the attack head-on.
Clang—!!!
This time, Jiang Yuechu did not retreat. Using the terrifying recoil, her figure moved like a swimming Dragon, instantly closing in.
She abandoned the halberd.
And clenched her fist.
Her left hand drew a circle, deflecting the Demon Venerable's claw strike aimed at her face, while her right hand, like a venomous Dragon emerging from its lair, went straight for the Demon Venerable's face.
Bang!
Silver Bone Demon Venerable reacted extremely quickly, raising her knee to block.
Fist and knee collided.
A wave of Qi exploded.
Jiang Yuechu used the force to leap into the air, forcefully twisting her body mid-air.
Her long leg, like a whip, swept down fiercely with a shrill tearing sound.
Slap—!
This kick landed squarely on Silver Bone Demon Venerable's neck.
The immense force actually made the Mountain-Viewing Realm Demon Venerable stumble in mid-air.
"How exhilarating—again!!!"
Silver Bone Demon Venerable, with disheveled hair, let out a shriek.
She suddenly stretched out her hands and tightly clutched Jiang Yuechu's calf.
Silver light flickered from her fingertips, instantly piercing through the layers of Flesh and Blood Demon Armor, deeply embedding itself into the flesh.
Blood splattered.
A trace of pain flashed in the corner of the girl's eye, but she used the captured position to exert force from her waist and abdomen, her entire body like a fully drawn bow.
Her head tilted back.
Then she suddenly lunged forward with a headbutt!
Pfft—
A Dragon horn pierced into the shoulder socket.
Bringing forth a spray of blood.
The two instantly entangled and fell from mid-air.
Rumble—!!!
Another patch of ancient trees was shattered.
The two rolled and fought in the mud and shattered rocks.
There were no Spells or Divine Abilities, just the most primitive and savage melee combat.
Every punch landed solidly.
Every move was lethal.
After a full stick of incense.
Silver Bone Demon Venerable's eyes twitched slightly.
This fighting style, for her who walked the Yang Mountain, should have been a joyous and sought-after experience.
Whoever had harder bones would survive to the end.
But... the opponent's unreasonable recovery ability was simply cheating.
After exchanging wounds seven or eight times.
Her own Blood Qi was already surging, her internal organs shaking, and her entire silver skeleton was faintly aching.
In contrast, that girl.
Every time she got up, she acted as if nothing had happened.
"Hoo..."
Silver Bone Demon Venerable took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the surging Blood Qi within her.
Looking at the dark red figure charging with the halberd again.
Her heart grew increasingly irritable.
"Enough."
A fierce glint flashed in Silver Bone Demon Venerable's eyes.
Her figure retreated sharply.
Silver light faintly flickered on her slender five fingers.
Clang—!!!
Immediately after.
Behind her.
The Void twisted, and light and shadow intertwined.
A silver rabbit phantom slowly emerged.
The rabbit was entirely silver-white, its fur like snow, yet it showed no hint of gentleness.
It had clearly used its Spiritual Seal.
Although she walked the Yang Mountain and cultivated an indestructible Physical Body.
This didn't mean... she would only blindly charge with brute force like a brainless idiot.
Silver Bone Cold Smoke Rabbit.
Silver bones as the body, cold smoke as the kill.
"Thousand Threads."
Silver Bone Demon Venerable's red lips parted slightly.
Her five fingers suddenly tensed.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—!!!
Countless silver threads, indiscernible to the naked eye, burst forth from her fingertips.
Fine as gossamer, yet heavy as a thousand jun.
Soft as boneless, yet incomparably sharp.
Killing an enemy was but a flick of the finger.