This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

An Ling held the broken star in her hand and stood in the blue flames that filled the entire inn. She said coldly, "What qualifications do you think you have to negotiate with me?"

An Ling would not agree with her idea of ​​turning the entire world into her believers, and it was even more impossible for her to let go of a host with fragments carrying the "source of infection". But at the same time, she did not want Qi Yunfu to die in her hands.

How should we deal with Qi Yunfu? From any perspective, she is a "good person" in the secular sense. Just because she accidentally gained abilities that do not belong to her, does An Ling have to rely on her power to kill people wantonly? Then how is she different from those underworld monks who decide life and death based on their personal preferences?

"I won't make it difficult for you. I'll give you two choices," An Ling said. "First, the Heavenly Dao fragments are extremely harmful. I will find a way to destroy the fragments hidden in your body. Then, you can continue to live an ordinary life."

Qi Yunfu's face changed, and before she finished listening to An Ling's second choice, she attacked An Ling directly! Surrounding her were countless glittering words, each of which was constantly twisting like a living thing, extending and deforming from ancient hieroglyphs...gradually turning into the official block font of Daxuan.

An Ling felt that every word here represented a kind of Tao rhyme. Although it was not comparable to the Tao rhyme leaves on the Brahma giant tree in the Sky Sect, it was still the real Tao rhyme. Could it be that this was the ability that Qi Yunfu had realized from the fragments? This was too terrifying.

Qi Yunfu raised her right hand slightly, and the light blue flame gathered in her palm like a vortex. The flame slowly turned into countless solid glowing fragments. These fragments slowly pieced together a jade-colored brush in her palm. She dipped the blue flame beside her and splashed ink in the air. She chanted softly: "The green light this night is like that of the past years, as if the moon is falling from the sky."

Qi Yunfu was reciting his own poems while shaking his wrist to write quickly. After reciting the first two sentences, the room was filled with dark blue flames as if filled with firewood. Suddenly, it began to burn fiercely. The powerful flames mixed with the indescribable power of the heaven expanded outward with Qi Yunfu as the center, "melting" all the walls, roofs and other objects of the entire inn. In an instant, the original site of the wilderness inn was completely razed to the ground! The hazy hairy moon, which was originally not blocked by clouds, seemed to respond to Qi Yunfu, and became extremely clear from blurry. The bright moonlight sprinkled from the sky to the world, echoing with the dark blue flames on the ground, just in line with the sentence "This night's green light is like the old year, as if the moon fell from the sky", but I don't know when the "old year" here refers to.

An Ling's heart skipped a beat. Qi Yunfu was the most rational fragment host she had ever met. She seemed to have mastered the power of the fragments perfectly. Just with the two lines of poetry in the first couplet, she could guide the changes in the celestial phenomena. The moonlight and the blue fire echoed each other. An Ling couldn't tell the truth and decided not to touch the blue flame for the time being. However, she knew very well that if she allowed Qi Yunfu to continue chanting the preliminary spells, the consequences would definitely not be so easy to resolve. Therefore, An Ling adhered to the idea of ​​"never waiting for the boss to transform" and took action directly.

"Shattered Stars!" She shook her wrist, and in an instant, the star patterns on the Shattered Stars flashed regularly one after another, and soon, the star patterns on the entire sword were completely activated. Her sharp eyes were shrouded in black mist, and wind gathered under her feet. The Shattered Stars were entangled by endless spiritual power like the waves of the East China Sea. Shattered Stars, Mind's Eyes, Wind Controlling Technique, and Layered Waves Sword Technique were charged... It turned out that An Ling triggered her status spell in an instant, putting herself in the peak state.

An Ling controlled the wind with her feet, her body like a wild crane stretching out. She flipped deftly in the air and jumped over the blue flames that were about to spread throughout the arena. She stepped lightly on the wind in the air and jumped high again, dodging the ghost fires dancing in front of her. In the blink of an eye, she had already attacked with sword light like a waterfall!

She started with the "Seven Stars and Moons", the fastest attacking sword in the "Wanfa Liuxing Sword". The tip of the sword was as fast as thunder and flowed like a dragon. In an instant, the seven swords stabbed out from various extremely tricky directions. If you look closely at the tip of An Ling's sword, you will find that these seven swords just correspond to the seven major acupoints of the human body, such as Zhongwan acupoint. Li Wanjian had recorded two sets of acupoint maps in the sword manual. One set was all fatal acupoints that would kill a person if hit, and the other set was control acupoints that would not kill a person immediately but would make the person lose the ability to fight. The attack acupoints could be adjusted according to the needs of the battle.

An Ling had no intention of killing anyone, so she chose the latter. Although it was a non-lethal attack, this tricky sword technique, coupled with An Ling's own speed, strength, and spiritual power, made it impossible for many people in the world today to completely block this move.

Sure enough, Qi Yunfu, who was only good at remotely controlling magic, changed her expression. Facing An Ling's tricky seven swords, she fumbled around and used the jade pen made of blue fire and flames to barely block two swords. She could only use her body to catch the last five swords.

Five bloody holes that were still oozing blood appeared on her body, which was very scary to look at. Lu Xiuhong, who was watching the fight nervously from a distance, hurriedly took a few steps forward, his eyes full of red bloodshot due to anger.

Mu Yu glanced at his boss and thought that everyone here was his own, so he should stop pretending to be so affectionate… But he was also secretly thankful that he had evacuated the scene with his boss in time, otherwise, with such a devastating scene, it was unknown whether they would be able to leave their bodies intact.

Qi Yunfu looked down and saw that she was covered in blood. She suddenly smiled. She looked at An Ling's murderous look without any resentment in her heart. She smiled and said, "I don't blame you. You are just a lost person who has lost the right direction. It doesn't matter. I will guide you on the right path."

"What is right and what is wrong? It's just that everyone has their own scale in their hearts," An Ling said. She observed Qi Yunfu with her heart, trying to find the fragments of the Heavenly Dao in her body, and continued: "Life is originally a ball of white mud. It is only through the reverse education of various values ​​in the later period that various viewpoints are created. Each of us is just fighting to prove ourselves."

Qi Yunfu was a nerd. Rather than using force, she seemed to be more irritated by verbal battles with people who had different values. Upon hearing this, she said angrily, "You are a heretic who has no integrity, and yet you are brazenly spreading wrong ideas here. Today, I must correct you!"

After saying that, Qi Yunfu's whole body was filled with arrogance, and some strange power emerged from her body. The unstoppable energy knocked An Ling several feet away. Then, An Ling watched helplessly as the five holes on Qi Yunfu's body healed instantly. She raised her head slightly, looked at the extremely high and distant moon, and quickly chanted the next four lines of poetry. She saw a desolate wilderness burned by blue fire. As Qi Yunfu chanted, suddenly, ink-colored words flashed by: "The long cliff suppresses the evil demons, and the dark and virtual world imprisoned the phantom gods."

As soon as these words came out, An Ling, who was still in the air, discovered that dozens of iron chains with runes were shooting out from the sea of ​​fire below and were wrapping around her!

She did a backflip to avoid the chain that was about to wrap around her ankles. Just as she was about to steady herself, she found several chains attacking her from all directions when she turned head downward in the air. She had no time to pay attention to Qi Yunfu who was not far away. She could only quickly use the Broken Stars to block the chains. Amid the crisp sound of weapons clashing, the sword collided with the heavy rune chains, sending out sparks.

Qi Yunfu took this opportunity to continue reciting her poems. This time, as she continued to recite, everything returned to silence, and the dark sky descended. In the endless dark fire of the wilderness, the wails of countless evil spirits could be heard faintly: "Ten thousand ghosts knocked on the door and cried in unison, their iron hooves trampled people's pillows."

"What!" After breaking all the chains, An Ling was distracted and heard these two lines of poetry. She immediately felt something was wrong. Wasn't this the scene of the Immortal Emperor's mausoleum under the sea vortex? Why would Qi Yunfu, who was far away, know this!

Before she could react, in the blazing flames, countless swords and iron hooves were heard, accompanied by the wailing of tens of thousands of ghosts. The sound grew from small to large. She looked down and saw countless figures of tall horses with heavy armor appearing in the dark fire, rushing towards reality from the illusion!

Qi Yunfu summoned the Futian Army!