Female Transformation: I Run Away When I See the Female Lead

Xuehua first attacked the consciousness of the late-stage cultivator. Its powerful mental force, like a surging wave, continuously assaulted the other's consciousness. The force was so overwhelming that it caused the late-stage cultivator to suffer a splitting headache, as if his head was being torn apart.

Then he aimed at the opponent's spiritual roots and destroyed them ruthlessly.

Under this suffocatingly powerful attack, the spiritual root made a series of crackling sounds, breaking into pieces, turning into specks of spiritual light, and finally dissipating into nothingness.

Jiang Yunjiu snorted coldly and retracted the Ice Sword. At the same time, her consciousness domain instantly disappeared, and the surroundings returned to their original state.

The cultivator in the late stage of tribulation was left motionless in an attacking posture, like a solidified sculpture, maintaining the posture of the last moment, frozen there.

Jiang Yunjiu had just turned and taken a few steps when the late-stage Tribulation cultivator behind him began to undergo a startling transformation. Layer upon layer of ice crystals rapidly spread across his body, gleaming with a faint blue light and chilling him to the bone.

His entire body was covered by a thick layer of ice. The crystal clear ice was like an exquisite sculpture shell, trapping him firmly inside.

The ice layer shimmered with an eerie luster, reflecting a hazy light under the sunlight, making a crisp yet eerie "crackling" sound.

Immediately afterwards, countless cracks began to appear in the ice. Those cracks spread rapidly like spider webs, exuding a chilling aura.

As the crack continued to expand, a dull and short "puff" sound was heard. The wrapped person instantly turned into a pool of blood, which flowed out. The blood was thick and bright red, gathering into a small pool on the ground.

The blood quickly seeped into the soil and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a piece of slightly darker land, as if this person had never existed, leaving no trace of his existence.

After Jiang Yunjiu dealt with the cultivator in the late stage of tribulation, the spiritual power in her body suddenly began to surge and become restless. She realized that she was about to break through, so she didn't dare to delay and immediately set out to find a safe and secluded place to prepare for the thunder tribulation.

Bai Jin looked at the monk begging for mercy in front of him, a mocking smile appeared on his face, and he said coldly:

"I thought you were really not afraid of death. Now you know how to beg for mercy? Why don't you let go of those ordinary people who begged you for mercy?" His voice was icy cold, like the cold wind on a winter night.

After saying that, Bai Jin pointed the sword in his hand at the monk who was begging for mercy. The sword in his hand trembled slightly, flashing with a cold light.

The undried blood on the sword slid down like a bright red teardrop, dripping onto the monk's terrified face.

The warm blood dripped slowly down the monk's cheeks, causing a slight burning sensation wherever it passed, causing the monk's body to tremble violently.

The tiger beast was lying there bored, but suddenly it straightened up, its bell-like eyes narrowed slightly. It could feel Bai Jin's suddenly powerful aura, which made it feel a chill in its heart.

A hint of madness and determination flashed in the monk's eyes. He was becoming more and more frightened at the critical moment of life and death. He hurriedly took out a black pill from his storage bag and put it into his mouth without hesitation.

In an instant, a thick black mist gushed out of his body, his body made crackling sounds, and his meridians and bones were reshaped.

The spiritual energy mixed with the demonic energy was overflowing, and the powerful energy fluctuations spread out in all directions with him as the center, directly breaking through to the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

The two-headed wolf was originally watching the fun from the side when he saw the disgusting aura appear.

It snorted with its teeth bared, and instantly moved away from the man, for fear of being contaminated by the evil aura.

When the tiger beast saw the familiar evil aura, his eyes instantly became serious.

Its pupils shrank into a thin line as it stared at the monk closely, with every hair on its body standing on end.

Although it was powerful, it did not dare to rush forward to fight against the evil and unknown demonic energy. It just lowered its body, entered a defensive state, and let out a low roar from its throat.

The evil energy spread rapidly as if it had life, instantly infecting the remaining three monks.

In less than a minute, the originally pure spiritual energy in their bodies was crazily eroded and corroded by the inky demonic energy until it was completely replaced by the demonic energy.

Their eyes began to turn dark, and it seemed that what was flowing in their veins was no longer blood, but rolling demonic energy.

The monk stood up and laughed unscrupulously, his voice shrill and piercing, saying, "You forced me to do this!"

His eyes were also completely corroded by the evil spirit. His eyeballs, which were originally black and white, were now filled with darkness, like a bottomless black hole, emitting an evil aura.

Afterwards, he commanded the remaining three people to attack Bai Jin. The three people rushed towards Bai Jin with expressionless faces, like puppets being controlled.

Bai Jin, however, remained calm and walked over slowly.

The first cultivator rushed over like a madman, but Bai Jin swung his sword lightly, and with a flash of cold light, he cut the cultivator in half. The cultivator's upper and lower bodies separated instantly, and blood gushed out, spreading a bloody rain in the air.

At the same time, the evil spirit wanted to take the opportunity to wrap around Bai Jin and pounce on him like a snake.

When the evil energy touched Bai Jin's skin, it was like a snowflake encountering a hot iron, it disappeared without leaving even a trace.

The cultivator was still feeling proud and hadn't even had time to put away the smile on his face. He thought the evil spirit had directly corroded the man in front of him. However, he discovered that the evil spirit disappeared without a trace as soon as it approached Bai Jin.

The smile on his face froze, like frozen frost, and he was shocked. He couldn't believe what he saw, and he stood there as if struck by lightning, then stepped back as if waking from a dream.

He stumbled, losing his balance and direction. He muttered, "Impossible! Demonic energy is the most powerful in this world. How could anyone not be corrupted?"

His voice was trembling with fear, and he backed away, shaking his head wildly like a puppet out of control.

The head shook very fast, and the hair was messy, trying to deny what he saw.

Bai Jin had no expression on his face and swung the sword in his hand again.

With a flash of cold light, the second man was instantly cut in half by the sword. Blood and internal organs spilled all over the ground, and the smell of blood filled the air.

The third monk also failed to escape the same fate and was cut into two pieces by Bai Jin's sword.

Bai Jin walked towards the monk without stopping. Seeing that the demonic energy had no effect on Bai Jin, the monk knew something was wrong and turned around to run away.

The moment he turned around, Bai Jin added an attack symbol to his sword. With a flash of light, Bai Jin swung his sword lightly, severing the monk's leg.