novelden Chapter 168 Playing this game with her!
Chapter 168 Playing this game with her!
The Sun-Tracing Mirror at Xue Lan's feet resembled a snowflake that continuously expanded in all directions, far more magnificent than when Xue Lan used it in front of Xue Tong.
The thin, middle-aged man opposite Xue Lan looked at her with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"He is still a remnant soul, and he probably hasn't fully recovered his previous memories yet," the inner demon said slowly, his tone sounding somewhat relaxed.
"That's why I dared to lure him here. If it were a Demon God with complete memories, even if I killed his remnant soul here, he would still sense it in the Nine Heavens Demon Realm... and then things would be difficult!" Xue Lan said with a smile, her beautiful ice-blue eyes like a clear ice lake.
It was filled with clusters of ice crystals, which looked awe-inspiring.
"Leave him here. If you can't handle it, I can take over."
Xue Lan's inner demon originated from her Heavenly Soul, which is the most divine, the most skilled in cultivating magic, and the most powerful among Xue Lan's three souls.
If Xue Lan is truly unable to defeat the remnant soul of the demon god before her, releasing her would be a good decision.
Xue Lan's celestial soul transformed into a demon after a great battle with the demon race in her previous life, though she hasn't yet recalled the specific reasons. She only knows that if her divine sense hadn't been powerful enough, she would have already gone berserk and slaughtered everyone in her path.
In her previous life, after discovering that she was showing signs of demonic possession, Xue Lan immediately used the power of her divine sense to suppress it, and then went to learn the soul techniques that had long been forbidden to be cultivated.
Xue Lan learned soul techniques and used an extremely cruel method to separate her three souls. Her heavenly soul was sealed deep within the sea of demonic soul consciousness, while her earthly soul was given to He Zhui, the ruler of the Thousand Realms Ghost Realm at the time.
Xue Lan sighed.
If she knew from a thousand years ago that her soul was now scattered and her body torn to pieces, would she be so angry that she would blow up the Ice Flower Pool?
While Xue Lan was pondering, the demon god opposite her slowly spoke: "I don't know who you are, but I don't like the feeling you give me..."
Before she could finish speaking, a surge of overwhelming demonic energy rushed towards Xue Lan, mixed with the incessant roars of demonic beasts, making her ears itch.
The sword energy of the Emberlight Sword formed a transparent sword domain in front of Xue Lan, protecting her in the middle. In the pitch-black demonic energy, this was a transparent bubble, the only pure land.
However, Xue Lan could not stay in the Pure Land forever. A sharp sword light tore through the sky full of demonic energy, pointing directly at the demon god at the center of the demonic energy. The demon god frowned the moment he saw the silver-white sword tip. He obviously did not expect Xue Lan to be so fast, coming straight for his face without probing the depth of the opponent.
The demonic energy gathered in front of the middle-aged man, shielding him, but the sword light was too sharp, like a white crane breaking through the clouds. The moment they met, it left a small cut on the demon god's face.
Purple liquid flowed from the opening.
Xue Lan still held the Emberlight Sword in her hand. The demonic energy unleashed by that sword seemed to be frozen by the icy power emanating from Xue Lan, making it impossible for them to reunite. A rift three people wide appeared between Xue Lan and the Demon God.
Both sides were alarmed and eyeing each other covetously.
The Demon God was surprised that Xue Lan's sword light could hurt him. Xue Lan was astonished that after a thousand years, a mere remnant soul of a Demon God could withstand a sword strike from Jin Guang.
It seems that over the past thousand years, it wasn't just the human and demon races that moved forward.
Before Xue Lan could think any further, the demon god in front of him had already been enraged. The shapeless demonic energy in front of him transformed into several enormous arms that swung into the sky in a few breaths, each covered with hideous scales.
Behind him, a huge eye slowly opened, its blood-red vertical pupils particularly eerie.
Xue Lan felt a chill run down her spine; what she hated most were these disgusting decorations from the demon race.
Since you find it disgusting, then just kill him.
The swordsman, who had touched his immortal sword again after a thousand years, encountered his nemesis and was exceptionally irritable. Xue Lan transformed into a silver streak and flew towards the demon god before her. During this process, the Sun-Tracing Mirror beneath the woman's feet slowly rose, forming a constantly rotating pattern behind Xue Lan.
In an instant, the sword light engulfed the demon god in front of it, and thousands of sword beams pulled up the previously frozen blood pool water below, pressing the demon god down beneath.
In an instant, the snow-white sword light and the black demonic energy intertwined, making the water in the blood pool below even more crimson.
The instant the sword light entangled the demon god, Xue Lan suddenly flew back hundreds of meters. The tassels behind her danced wildly under the surge of spiritual energy, and her hair seemed to be whipped around by a gale. The messy hair made her already sharp eyebrows and eyes look even more arrogant.
As the demon god defended against the omnipresent sword light, he suddenly heard a deafening roar of a wild beast coming from ahead.
The sword light in front of them dissipated, and what came in front of them was an undisguised chill. The blood pool was frozen for hundreds of miles around, and the solid ice stretched downwards, reaching a depth of tens of meters.
Before the demon god, a huge white wolf stood silently, with a magnificent silver ornament hanging around its neck and silver ribbons fluttering behind it. The enormous monster slowly approached him, its icy blue eyes like falling stars.
Upon reaching the demon god, the white wolf paused, lowered its head slightly, and its voice was no longer as clear as before: "Demon God, it's been a long time."
At this point, it would be truly unacceptable if the Demon God couldn't regain even a little bit of his memories.
"Silver Moon Wolf Xue Lan..."
Before the demon god could finish speaking, the Silver Moon Wolf raised a paw and mercilessly slammed it down on the demon god. The paw carried pure icy power; it appeared playful on the surface, but in reality, it contained immense thunderous force and was intertwined with spacetime magic.
It seemed easy, but in reality, it was all about killing... not killing demons.
"Squeak..."
A sickening cracking sound came from the ice. The Silver Moon Wolf on the ice moved its paws away and saw nothing below.
Xue Lan was somewhat disappointed: "As expected, it's been too long since I've used the demon race's fighting style. I'm a bit rusty."
Sensing a faint spatial fluctuation behind her, Xue Lan narrowed her eyes slightly. The fluctuation was extremely subtle, almost imperceptible. But she was Xue Lan.
The wolf lord who has been studying the art of time and space for over a thousand years.
"Wow..."
Xue Lan seemed to hear the sound of time and space shattering. A huge arm reached out from the void and grabbed Xue Lan's neck at an extremely fast speed. However, the Silver Moon Wolf in front of her was prepared. With a light leap, the huge wolf body turned its head and bit the arm.
Dark purple blood flowed downwards, and Xue Lan heard a "crunch..."
With the power of spacetime, the wolf head pulled with all its might, and the enormous arm fell to the ground.
White Wolf looked at the spacetime rift in front of him with disdain in his eyes.
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