The Bad Girl's Quick Transmigration System: Traveling Back and Forth

After rescuing the people, Yu Shanshan's hatred for the powerful Islamic religion and the Arabs reached its peak. She decisively followed the induction of the magic instrument to remotely locate the Islamic prophet. She immediately took her spirit pet Fox and Cleopatra, and asked Su Mei and others to take care of Sharla. Then she killed all the remaining Islamic religious masters who were still breathing. Finally, she took the two of them and drove away in an armored vehicle according to the direction they had just locked. (Armored vehicles are faster than tanks, and artillery is not needed against a person of the prophet's level, so armored vehicles are sufficient as a means of transportation.)

In less than a day, Yu Shanshan arrived in the Islamic holy city of Jerusalem in an armored vehicle, bringing her fox spirit pet with her. Since the fox could now transform into a human form and maintain a long-term existence in human form, Yu Shanshan gave it a name, Yu Suwei, after her own surname. From then on, the fox spirit pet was referred to as Yu Suwei. After being subdued, Yu Suwei's realm was elevated to the Earthly Immortal Realm, allowing her to freely transform into a human form without changing, thus entering the realm of Earthly True Immortal. Cleopatra (the "Cleopatra" here refers to the then-Egyptian queen, author's note) also achieved the Earthly Immortal Realm through Yu Shanshan's help. This instilled in her immense gratitude, prompting her to fully follow her. After all, reaching the Earthly Immortal Realm is the highest aspiration of every warrior, though many are unaware of the existence of the Earthly Celestial Realm above it. The Egyptian queen then reverted to her original name, Aisha, no longer referring to herself as Cleopatra.

When Yu Shanshan, Yu Suwei and Aisha entered the Islamic Prophet's retreat cave, the Prophet had just come out. When he came out, he saw Yu Shanshan, Yu Suwei and Aisha standing in front of him. He was surprised. He didn't expect someone to come to his door. He looked around and saw that all his religious guards had fallen to the ground and lost their lives. Only then did he realize that it was the enemy who had come to his door. He had never seen Yu Shanshan before and asked coldly: "Who are you and why are you breaking into my retreat!"

Yu Shanshan's face was frosty, and she said coldly: "I am the one who takes your life!" Before she finished speaking, she swung the huge purple sword in her hand suddenly, bringing up a sharp sword energy, and shot towards the Islamic prophet like lightning.

The Islamic prophet was horrified and cried out inwardly that something was wrong. He rolled on the ground and narrowly avoided the fatal blow. However, despite this, he looked extremely disheveled, and his once neat clothes were now in disarray.

Feeling the overwhelming pressure of Shanshan's aura, the Prophet of Islam finally woke up, realizing that the woman before him was no less powerful than himself. He was horrified and just as he was about to turn and flee, he suddenly realized that the other two women had appeared behind him, blocking all possible escape routes.

The Prophet of Islam was once again astonished, carefully examining the two women who had blocked his path. He was in a state of shock beyond measure—these two women were at the same level as him, both exceptionally powerful beings.

For a moment, the Prophet of Islam felt completely hopeless, his heart filled with despair. He couldn't understand why this had happened. He had been in seclusion for so many years, and he had thought he would dominate the world upon his return. Who could have imagined that these three women he had just casually encountered were all powerful beings of the same realm as him, and so young! Especially Yu Shanshan, whose aura was so unfathomable that even he couldn't sense the depth of her true realm.

The Islamic prophet stared at Yu Shanshan with wide eyes, groaning inwardly. He finally understood why his magical weapon had been destroyed. It was this woman who had done it! She was the legendary and miraculous female general of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

Yu Shanshan's eyes were cold and resolute, as if devoid of any emotion. Her voice was as cold as ice: "That's right!" The Prophet of Islam's heart sank, knowing that he was in a desperate situation.

However, he didn't sit still and wait for death. Instead, he engaged Yu Shanshan in a thrilling fight. The Prophet of Islam unleashed his full force, his moves like a raging storm, impenetrable. But Yu Shanshan, like an unshakable mountain, easily withstood his attacks.

Yu Shanshan's movements flowed like flowing water, each strike carrying unparalleled force. Her swordsmanship was exquisite, her thrusts like thunderbolts, unstoppable. The Prophet of Islam tried his best to resist Yu Shanshan's attacks, but his efforts seemed in vain.

At this moment, Yu Shanshan suddenly unleashed a unique skill. Her sword drew a brilliant arc through the air, radiating light as if it could tear the entire world apart. The Prophet of Islam discovered with horror that he could no longer dodge the attack.

Yu Shanshan's eyes were as cold as ice, and the sword in her hand flashed with a cold light. She moved with ghostly speed, and the sword stabbed at the Islamic prophet with a gust of wind and rain.

The Prophet of Islam felt the deadly threat and tried to dodge, but Yu Shanshan was too fast and the sword had already arrived like lightning. The tip of the sword instantly penetrated the Prophet of Islam's body, as if encountering no obstacles.

The Prophet of Islam's eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness. He stared intently at Yu Shanshan, as if wanting to remember this enemy in his final moments. His body trembled, and blood gushed from his wounds, staining his clothes red.

Yu Shanshan's sword thrust forward without pause. The blade pierced the Prophet's body, all the way to the hilt. The Prophet's body slowly collapsed, as if it had lost its support. His eyes grew hollow, the light of life fading from them.

Yu Shanshan looked at the body of the Prophet of Islam without a trace of pity. She knew this was a life-or-death struggle, and only the victor would survive. She gently drew her sword, and the blood from it flowed down the blade, dripping onto the ground, forming a pool of crimson blood.

Yu Shanshan turned and walked away, her figure steadfast and resolute in the wind. In this battle, she had used her strength and courage to slay the Prophet of Islam, bringing her mission to a close.

Yu Shanshan stood still, emanating a powerful aura, as if she were the master of this world. Her eyes revealed a hint of fatigue, but more of a determination and confidence. This fierce battle ended with Yu Shanshan's victory.