The moment the woman finished speaking, the pressure she released multiplied several times.

She didn't even do anything herself, but Zun Jin and the others' bones were already almost crushed, and pain was attacking their entire bodies.

In comparison, Zun Jin's condition was the worst. Blood was gushing out from his skin, and even his clothes were gradually stained red with blood.

Zun Jin pressed his forehead against the ground, clenched his teeth, and dared not even make a sound, for fear of wasting even a little bit of energy.

Even if she couldn't escape, she couldn't die here.

Gathering all her strength in her right hand, she tightly grasped the Nine Swords, and despite the pressure, she threw the Nine Swords off the cliff with all her strength.

Jiuzun, tell the outside world about the situation here. We must destroy the life-saving formation at all costs!

Even if she died, the news had to get out.

At the foot of Mount Chong, there are countless people who want to become immortals. They hold beautiful dreams and wishes, and they cannot be deceived any longer and come here to die without knowing it.

However, the woman was dissatisfied with Zun Jin's resistance. After Zun Jin threw the sword, he exerted even greater pressure on her, and even the stone under her began to crack slightly.

"I don't know."

Zun Jin couldn't raise his head, his bloodshot eyes staring at the ground, and he shouted angrily with difficulty: "Immortal sect cultivators, why do you disregard the lives of ordinary people and act so meanly and viciously!"

The woman suddenly laughed.

Zun Jin in his previous life seemed to have asked her the same question.

It’s just that the mortals at that time didn’t have much money, so if they wanted to resist, the scale of their resistance would not be significant.

Zun Jin had no one to cooperate with him and could only defend the royal city. When the royal city was breached and blood flowed like a river, dyeing the entire moat red, he asked her the same question.

"I admire yours."

The woman said in a gentle voice: "It is really not easy for a beggar who was abandoned in the royal city to get to where he is today. It's a pity that you met me."

Seeing that Zun Jin didn't say anything and seemed to want an answer, she slowly spoke:

"Because I'm not from the Immortal Sect, nor am I a demon. You can call me... um, evil? Or you can call me a righteous one, and that's fine with me. How to distinguish between the righteous and the evil is something that should be decided by me."

When she said this, the woman started laughing first.

Zun Jin was shaking all over, with pain and anger.

She only heard contempt for everything in the woman's words.

At this moment, the Nine Swords suddenly flew back and fell into Zun Jin's hands again, unwilling to leave.

Zun Jin was surprised and was about to chase it away, but Jiu Zunjian refused to leave no matter what.

Its owner's life is in danger, and it can't just leave like this.

Just when Zun Jin was almost at his limit, the sword body of the Jiuzun Sword suddenly trembled, as if some restriction was activated. The spiritual energy around the sword body swarmed in lines and wrapped around the bleeding part of Zun Jin.

These spiritual energies are very strange, yet thick and powerful, and are not affected by the pressure at all.

The hearts of the Nine Sword Guardians reached their peak, and the spiritual energy surged to repair the wounds on Zun Jin's body.

At the same time, Xing Lan and Nan Ling both found that the pressure around them had been weakened. They subconsciously looked towards Zun Jin's Nine Swords, and felt a kind of sharp and gentle aura coexisting and intertwined from the surging spiritual energy.

The sudden change made the woman look over subconsciously.

Staring at the Nine Swords, she stood up and waved a stream of spiritual energy to grab the Nine Swords, wanting to take the Nine Swords away before Zun Jin was cured, and her tone was a little impatient:

"When did that guy tamper with this sword?"

However, the spiritual energy she swung out was blocked by someone.

Xing Lan was seen biting his own arm and sucking his own blood, with large scales growing rapidly on his dark skin.

But in the blink of an eye, Xing Lan's human form disappeared and turned into a dragon standing in front of Zun Jin, staring at the woman with his vertical pupils.

Nan Lingjun took the opportunity to help Zun Jin up.

With the Nine Swords around, they were much less affected by the pressure.

"In the way."

The woman swung her hand back. Xing Lan had just barely blocked a ray of spiritual energy, which was already his limit. This time he was directly knocked away.

But she still endured the pain and flew back quickly, standing in front of Zun Jin.

Zun Jin was able to stand up now. She held the Nine Swords and stood beside Xing Lan.

Nan Lingjun saw that the two of them were ready to fight back, but he did not feel at ease at all. Instead, he became even more nervous.

She knew that they would have no chance of winning if they relied on themselves, and it was only a matter of time before they were killed.

Otherwise, her mind wouldn't be filled with the system's alarms.

No, they are just too unlucky. How could they meet a big boss right at the start?

"System, can I use the power I used to save Yu Xi last time again? I just owe you another 100,000 points!" she said anxiously.

It would be good if we could delay a little time so that they can move quickly.

The system seemed helpless about the current situation: "The conditions for unlocking the power are mission-centric. The enemy must have a direct killing intention towards Xi before you have the authority to unlock it."

"No, isn't the big boss murderous enough? She's going to show our heads to Yu Xi!" Nan Lingjun screamed and jumped, crawling in a twisted manner.

Xing Lan and Zun Jin heard the scream and looked at her in confusion. Seeing her crawling on the ground, they withdrew their gaze with complicated expressions and continued to fight the enemy.

The system sighed, helpless.

Nan Lingjun's mind raced, and he could only glare at the woman in front of him and said provocatively, "Hey, I advise you to be on your own. If you dare to attack us, Yu Xi will grind you to dust. Believe it or not!"

The woman seemed to smile, and slapped Nan Lingjun with her backhand. It was obvious that she didn't believe it, and she didn't have any intention to kill Xi directly.

She was very confident about the current situation and thought that although Yu Xi had changed a lot of things and made things more troublesome, she would not be able to cause any big waves. The final winner would definitely be her, not Yu Xi.

Unless Yu Xi does something earth-shattering to shake her mind.

Nan Lingjun also realized this, and when he flew out, he did not forget to put his hands together and prayed devoutly to Yu Xi if he could blow up Chongshan.

Xiao Xixi, please save them. The survival of the sisters depends on you!

Yu Xi felt a chill on his back, and looked back, but saw nothing.

"younger sister?"

Ji Zhi's attention was on Xi. When he saw Yu Xi turning around, he immediately turned around as well, but he saw nothing and asked in confusion.

"It's okay." Yu Xi retracted his gaze and asked Song Yangtian, who was sitting in front of him, "How long will it take to get there?"

"Already arrived."

Song Yangtian and the mermaid were the first to jump off the water dragon. Seeing that Yu Xi was short, the mermaid reached out to pick Yu Xi up, but Ji Zhi was quick enough to pick up Yu Xi and get him down before him.

At the same time, they looked at him warily, as if he were some kind of robber.

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