Poisonous Goddess: I'm just lazing around in the mortal realm.

In the rain, a girl dressed in a plain robe rolled several times on the muddy ground before finally regaining her balance.

A faint smile played on the girl's lips, her clear, watery eyes fixed on her prey. She seemed to have been waiting for this moment for far too long.

She quickly rolled over and stood up, only to find herself facing the incarnation of the Demon Lord Chongming, whom she had been searching for.

Sun Youzhi, a Taoist priest from Baiyun Mountain!

Thirteen said with a joking smile

"What? Is that all you've got?" She straightened her robe, looking quite relaxed, which made Sun Youzhi chuckle to himself.

The Taoist priest had a silver beard and white hair, and a pair of bright, piercing eyes.

His brows betrayed his disdain and mockery of Thirteen. The rain soaked through his greyish-white Taoist robe, but it did nothing to deter him from continuing his attack on Thirteen.

"Do kids these days like to fight with their mouths?"

His deep voice had barely faded when he raised his hand and slashed at Thirteen.

Thirteen nimbly dodged, glancing out of the corner of his eye at the spot where he had just been standing, now a complete ruin.

She was startled. It was her first time encountering the Demon Lord. Although she had managed to switch back to her true form, she was still intimidated by Sun Youzhi's power.

A demon lord who possesses such power in the mortal realm must be even more difficult to deal with in the divine realm!

She was skilled with a bow, but not in close combat. Therefore, while dodging Sun Youzhi's attacks, she constantly looked for the right opportunity to strike.

For someone like the Demon Lord, there is only one chance.

With a leap, she narrowly dodged another palm strike from Sun Youzhi, landing on the ground somewhat unsteady. Before she could even catch her breath, she saw that grayish-white figure charging towards her again.

Unfortunately, she has only recovered most of her strength, and Sun Youzhi's increasingly rapid attacks are making it more and more difficult for her.

Her legs, already injured, were now aching, leaving her unable to retaliate against Sun Youzhi.

She quickly dodged the attack, rolled off the roof, and tumbled to her feet on the ground before coming to a stop.

Thirteen gritted his teeth inwardly, staring at Sun Youzhi's indistinct face, and said...

"What, Lord Demon Lord, are you no longer going to hide?"

Sun Youzhi noticed that the Taoist standing on the palace wall was slightly startled. He hadn't expected that the Taoist had already seen through his identity.

"Hide? If I encountered a brat like you, why would I need to hide from you!"

He swung his palm down, and the glazed tiles beneath his feet shattered instantly from the force of his blow. He had initially thought it was one of those troublesome kids, but it turned out to be a little girl who loved to talk big.

"Then let's see if it's you who dies or me who lives today!" Thirteen suppressed the metallic taste rising in her throat; she had finally found Sun Youzhi's weakness.

The two looked at each other in silence, making the entire Bright Moon Palace deathly quiet.

Under the heavy rain, Nanyang was shrouded in dark clouds, as if it had suddenly fallen into night.

As lightning flashed, it was as if a huge crack had been torn open in the sky, and deafening thunder echoed over Nanyang.

The lightning bolt struck down, illuminating the entire Bright Moon Palace in an instant.

This also allowed Thirteen to see Sun Youzhi's face clearly, with a huge scar that stretched from his left eye to his right cheek, a truly shocking sight.

Instead of getting angry, Sun Youzhi laughed, making the scar look even more ferocious.

"What? You resort to insults when you can't win? You're quite the feisty little girl."

Perhaps it was because he hadn't made a move in a long time that a few minor deities from the divine realm dared to presume to kill him.

What a big joke!

Thirteen looked up at the torrential rain, his expression darkening slightly. He subtly touched his lower back with his hand, using the loose fabric of his robe.

She noticed Sun Youzhi staring at her and quickly shouted.

"Enough with the nonsense, today I will take your life, Demon Lord!"

Her voice quickly faded into the rain. Upon hearing what Thirteen had said, Sun Youzhi burst into laughter, feeling that the girl was far too arrogant.

"May the little girl be reborn into a better family in her next life."

He felt he had had enough fun, and raised his hand to charge at Thirteen.

Seeing Sun Youzhi approaching step by step, Thirteen suddenly drew a short blade from her lower back, which she had been carrying close to her body ever since she entered Nanyang.

Instead of dodging Sun Youzhi's attacks, she charged straight at him.

When Sun Youzhi saw the short blade flash with a silver light, he couldn't help but sneer inwardly. His divine power had long since transcended the constraints of the mortal world, how could a small knife possibly harm him?

Thirteen moved nimbly, wielding a short blade, and moved like a ghost through the rainy night.

A flash of silver light, lasting only a moment.

Thirteen steadily received Sun Youzhi's palm strike, and his entire body fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

She struggled to lift her eyelids, looked at the blurry figure in front of her, gritted her teeth, and got up.

Sun Youzhi looked at Thirteen with an air of arrogance, as if nothing had happened. He looked down at himself and saw that there were no obvious wounds on his body.

Thirteen looked at him and sneered.

"Stop looking, everyone says I'm going to kill you."

Thirteen-and-a-half of her body was on the ground. The sharp pain in her chest finally made her unable to hold back, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

During the fight, his robes became stained with someone's blood, turning them filthy and disgusting.

Sun Youzhi raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

"What? Before you killed me, didn't you check how I ended up being injured by your little knife?"

As he spoke, he raised his arm, revealing a shallow wound that seemed to heal quickly, much like a mosquito bite.

In order to deliver that stab, I ended up taking a full blow from his palm.

In his view, Thirteen was far too foolish.

He spent half a day specifically waiting for her here, but he didn't expect her to be so weak.

Thirteen gave him a smug smile, hastily wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Who told you this is an ordinary knife?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Youzhi felt a sharp pain in his arm. He looked down and saw that the wound on his arm had turned black instantly, accompanied by a slight stench. The sizzling, burning sensation made him realize that the knife could actually hurt him!

His divine power transcended the mortal realm. Although his power was still restricted by the mortal world, his body was protected by divine power, making him invulnerable to ordinary gods.

This is also why he was able to sense that Thirteen had extended a knife, but he didn't dodge it.

"What did you put in your knife?!"

Sun Youzhi was startled to find his arm starting to go numb, and couldn't help but roar at Thirteen.

I never imagined that I had underestimated my enemy and fallen into Thirteen's trap!

Thirteen collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted. She glanced at the furious Sun Youzhi with a mocking look, and smiled faintly.

"Of course it's something that will kill you. Do you even need to ask?"

That poison was something she had painstakingly researched ever since she learned she was to kill the Demon Lord. It wouldn't just kill him, it would more than be enough to sever his arm.

"You damned little brat!"

Sun Youzhi gritted his teeth, ignoring the pain in his body, and charged straight at Thirteen. He secretly channeled his palm power, as if he wanted to tear Thirteen to shreds.