No cheat code, right? I'll make one myself.

"A threat?"

"Not really."

The phantom sword that was fixing the fake Ye Qingwu had begun to become illusory.

"By the way, don't call me Ye Qingwu anymore. My name is Zi Qianyue."

Lin Miaoyu and Mu Geng, who were standing by, just watched Yunlin talking to her, and had no intention of intervening.

"How are you thinking about it? Are you planning to take a gamble?"

Hearing Zi Qianyue's words, Yun Lin retracted the Bridge of Immortal and Mortal that was against her neck, and also stepped back a little.

The purpose of his doing this was that after this conversation, the immobilizing effect of the Phantom Sword had almost disappeared. Since he was afraid that the real Ye Qingwu would not dare to take action, he might as well be more open and honest.

"Can you answer a few questions for me?"

But Zi Qianyue, who had already broken free from the restraining effect of the Phantom Sword, was moving her body as if ready to take action, but Yunlin asked with a calm look.

"You ask first whether you should answer or not, depending on my mood."

"What did you think when you were caught by the perfumer?"

"You said this."

Zi Qianyue took two steps forward and wiped her face with her hand. The appearance that originally belonged to Ye Qingwu faded and was replaced by a more stunning appearance.

"It's mainly to add a little fun. The only person who could arouse my interest in the entire Tianjiao Banquet was the lady behind you. Now there's one more person, you."

While speaking, Zi Qianyue's figure turned into a streak of light and shot towards Yunlin.

"Your previous moves were amazing, but can you still lock me down like this? Fight me. If you can, and defeat me with your own strength, what's the harm in returning the girl you care about to you?"

"So fast."

Yunlin could only sigh in his heart. Almost at the same time as she spoke, his eyes had turned into purple spiritual pupils. But even if he captured it like this, it was still just a faint shadow. He had no way of seeing clearly Zi Qianyue who was approaching him.

When Yunlin barely swung the sword forward, a faint bloodstain appeared on his neck, but it quickly disappeared.

"It's really strange. With such a strong recovery ability, if I don't remove your head or erase your heart, I think you can recover very quickly."

Zi Qianyue's voice came from all directions, but Yunlin touched his neck with his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

"Are you planning to give up?"

Seeing Yunlin close his eyes, Ci Qianyue said with some surprise, but he did not hold back at all, and turned into a streak of light again and approached Yunlin.

When her hand was about to penetrate Yunlin's chest, she suddenly trembled. A strong sense of crisis came over her head, and then she heard Yunlin's emotionless voice in her ears: "Fall!"

A total of eight phantom swords fell around Yunlin, forming a defensive wall around him, but unfortunately, when the phantom swords fell, Zi Qianyue had already left his attack range.

"Not a bad trick, but that's all."

Zi Qianyue stopped attacking and stood only ten steps away from Yunlin. She looked calmly at the eight huge holes created by the phantom sword created by Yunlin and at Yunlin, whose face had turned a little pale.

"He's about to lose. Are you really not going to help him?"

Lin Miaoyu took a few steps and came to Mugen's side. Looking at Mugen's calm face, she asked with some confusion.

Mu Geng looked back at her, his tone still extremely cold, and then he said calmly: "Sometimes it's good to let him suffer. In the Tianjiao Banquet, at most he will be eliminated, and his life will not be in danger. But if I take action, there will be no other meaning."

Lin Miaoyu was stunned and asked uncertainly: "Ah, do you think it's okay for him to be eliminated next time?"

"It doesn't matter. With me here, it doesn't really matter what ranking he gets. I'm not interested in anything I get at the Tianjiao Banquet, and I'll give it to him in the end."

Hearing Mu Geng say this, Lin Miaoyu was stunned again, and said uncertainly: "Why are you so nice to him? It's like..."

Lin Miaoyu thought for a while, but couldn't come up with a suitable adjective to describe Mu Geng.

"What's the point? Everything I have now is given by him. What I am doing now and what he gave me are not worth mentioning at all."

Mu spoke unconsciously, as if he was recalling something, his tone much gentler than before.

"This is the real you, right?"

Lin Miaoyu looked at the gentle smile on Mu Geng's face, and said silently in her heart that she always had a feeling that Mu Geng treated everyone except Yun Lin, including her, with an inexplicable hostility, but when facing Yun Lin, he was pure kindness.

Of course, she just sighed in her heart. For this person who crushed her in the field she was most proud of, Lin Miaoyu still wanted to defeat him more.

While the two of them were talking here, the fight between Yunlin and Zi Qianyue started again.

But it was called a battle, but in fact it was more like Yunlin was beaten unilaterally. His idea of ​​ending the battle quickly did not come true, but instead caused him to consume a large part of his mental energy. Now the time to use the Purple Spirit Eye has to be shortened.

"The situation is not good. Moreover, my body is starting to feel heavy for some reason."

He just kept defending against Zi Qianyue's constant attacks from all directions, and every move was aimed at taking his life. Even if he wanted to fight for injury in exchange for a chance, the result he got every time was that Zi Qianyue quickly moved away from him for a distance, leaving him no chance to hurt her at all.

"It's over. This is your limit."

When Zi Qianyue's hand inserted into the skin on Yunlin's back and was about to pass through his chest, Yunlin felt something that did not belong to him but had been in his body for a long time reviving.

brush---

The clothes on Yunlin's back were torn apart in an instant, and a pair of blood-red bat wings appeared behind him, forcing out the hand that had been inserted into his chest.

"Grancia, is that you?"

Feeling the blood clan's intention that should have been unusable appear behind him, Yun Ling did not pay too much attention to his own situation. Instead, he concentrated his mental power on the card in his mind that had turned as black as ink.

The card, which had turned black for some reason, now had cracks on it. However, it was not the card itself that had fragments, but the layer of black material wrapped around the card that seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and began to shatter.

But unfortunately, this is the only change on the card that represents Grancia, and nothing else is revealed.

"What a surprise! I didn't expect you to be hiding something like this. It makes me wonder if you are really human."

Zi Qianyue spoke to Yunlin in a tone of disbelief. Her words also brought Yunlin back to his senses. He touched the blood clan wings that reappeared behind him, smiled, and looked at Zi Qianyue with an evil smile: "Your nightmare is about to begin."

"What a joke! It's just an extra pair of wings. Do you really think these wings can bring you much improvement?"

"Then just wait and see."

As Yunlin spoke, the vampire behind him gently fanned his body off the ground. High in the sky, Yunlin looked down at Zi Qianyue, who was looking shocked, and uttered a word softly: "Fall!"

A phantom sword appeared above Zi Qianyue's head without warning, but she dodged it easily. She looked up at Yunlin and said with some disdain, "It's just good-looking but useless. Flying doesn't improve your speed or reaction at all. It can only delay your failure."

The next moment, she jumped in front of Yunlin, stretched out her right hand and pointed it at Yunling's heart, but in her left hand, a wooden stick with some thorns appeared and swept towards Yunlin.