Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic Woman Uses Her Stunning Beauty to Complete Missions

Shen Chumo looked around and saw that her opponents had different expressions. Some were full of confidence, their spiritual power surging wildly, obviously extremely confident in their own strength; others had solemn expressions, their eyes showing caution, secretly observing the situation around them.

Some have already formed groups and acted independently. For example, Shi Shu has already gathered several cultivators of considerable strength around him.

At this moment, he stood in the center of the line with his arms crossed, a smug smile on his lips, and his eyes sweeping around defiantly.

Shi Shu glanced at Shen Chumo, his eyes flickering. Then he turned and said a few words to the people around him, who all looked at Shen Chumo with strange eyes.

Tuanzi jumped up and down in anger, "Mo Mo, that Shi Shu and those people actually wanted to mess with you in the competition, trying to make you beg him to protect you from being eliminated."

Upon hearing this, Shen Chumo's delicate brows furrowed slightly, a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure, a faint, cold smile playing on her lips.

"Then give it a try."

At the referee's command, spiritual energy instantly filled the arena, and a thrilling free-for-all officially began.

After receiving Shi Shu's signal, Shi Shu's group took the lead in surrounding Shen Chumo, their faces filled with malicious smiles, like wolves eyeing their prey.

Shi Shu clenched his fists, gathering spiritual energy in them to form a thick layer of rock armor. He stomped his feet, causing the ground to crack instantly, and charged towards Shen Chumo like a cannonball, raising a cloud of dust in his wake.

His subordinates behind him also cast spells. One of them brandished a long sword, the blade covered with frost, and ice blades wrapped in sword energy shot towards Shen Chumo. Another man quickly formed hand seals and chanted incantations. A ball of black flame burned in his palm, and then he pushed it out, sending the black flame rushing towards Shen Chumo like a surging tide.

Shen Chumo remained calm and composed in the face of the overwhelming attack.

She lightly touched the ground with her toes, her body leaping up as lightly as a willow catkin, flipping in the air to easily avoid the impact of Shi Shu's straight punch.

Immediately afterwards, she swiftly swept her right hand through the air, instantly forming a spiritual energy shield that blocked all the incoming ice blades and black flames.

The ice blades struck the shield with a crisp sound, turning into a puddle of icy water; the black flames scorched the shield, but could not penetrate it even slightly.

Upon landing, Shen Chumo's gaze sharpened, locking onto Shi Shu.

She tossed out a talisman and softly shouted, "Lightning, come!" Instantly, dark clouds filled the sky, and a thick bolt of purple lightning struck down from the clouds, heading straight for Shi Shu.

Upon seeing this, Shi Shu's expression changed drastically. He quickly raised his arms, and the rock armor on his body shone brightly in an attempt to block the lightning.

The lightning struck the rock armor, unleashing a deafening roar. The powerful impact sent Shi Shu flying several meters away, carving a deep trench in the ground. Shi Shu coughed up blood, clearly suffering a serious injury.

"Hmph, is that all you've got?" Shen Chumo sneered, taking advantage of Shi Shu's injury to launch another attack.

She flashed to Shi Shu's side, sword in her right hand, and thrust it towards Shi Shu's chest with a sharp gust of wind.

Shi Shu was injured and reacted a beat slower, so he had no time to dodge and could only watch helplessly as Shen Chumo's sword tip came hurtling towards him.

Just as Shen Chumo's sword tip was about to pierce Shi Shu, the figure that suddenly appeared blocked the attack with a long sword. The sound of metal clashing echoed throughout the arena, and sparks flew everywhere.

Shen Chumo looked closely and saw a cold-faced man next to Shi Shu. His eyes were sinister and he exuded a murderous aura.

With a flick of his wrist, the man's longsword, imbued with spiritual energy, slashed horizontally towards Shen Chumo. The wind from the blade howled, carving a shallow trench in the ground.

Shen Chumo's eyes flickered slightly. This person was at least at the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm. Rashly confronting him might be disadvantageous for her.

Shen Chumo's eyebrows furrowed, and she lightly touched the ground with her toes, retreating several steps to avoid the fierce attack.

At this moment, Shi Shu, supported by his other subordinates, retreated to a safe distance. While wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he glared fiercely at Shen Chumo, his eyes filled with resentment and bitterness.

He hadn't expected Shen Chumo to have such a powerful talisman. It seemed that her reaching the finals wasn't entirely due to luck.

"Attack together! Today, we'll make this arrogant brat pay!" Shi Shu shouted through gritted teeth. In an instant, the remaining men surrounded Shen Chumo.

These people unleashed their spells, and in an instant, ice shards, fireballs, and wind blades attacked Shen Chumo from all directions. Shen Chumo was in the center of the magical storm, facing imminent danger.

She brandished her longsword, its blade flashing as she struggled to fend off wave after wave of attacks. But two fists can't fight four hands. Gradually, cracks appeared in her spiritual energy shield, and she sustained several abrasions, blood seeping out and staining her dark-colored outfit red.

"Tuanzi! Come out."

The next second, the spirit fox that Tuanzi had transformed into appeared on the arena, its body radiating a bright silver light, and its tail swaying gently.

"Mo Mo, watch me avenge you."

It raised its head and let out a deafening shriek, which was like an invisible sonic blade that rushed straight towards the crowd besieging Shen Chumo.

Shi Shu and his men felt a ringing in their ears and a sharp pain in their heads. The spells they were casting instantly went out of control. The ice shards lost their direction and scattered haphazardly; the fireballs extinguished and turned into wisps of smoke; the wind blades dissipated, leaving only the vibrations in the air.

Shi Shu shouted in a panic, "Be careful of this spirit fox, it's a fifth-tier spirit beast!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Tuanzi flashed forward like a silver lightning bolt, rushing straight towards the opponent closest to Shen Chumo.

He was a tall, thin cultivator, still clutching a staff that emitted a ghostly light, attempting to reassemble his magic.

The dumpling bit his arm, and silver spiritual power shot out from between its sharp teeth, instantly freezing his arm.

The cultivator screamed in agony as his staff fell to the ground. He was thrown to the ground by the force of the dumpling and his body slammed heavily into the protective array at the edge of the arena. With a flash of light, he was eliminated.

Seeing this, Shi Shu was enraged. He mobilized all his spiritual power, thickening his rock armor once more, and charged towards Tuanzi.

Tuanzi, however, remained calm and composed, weaving a massive silver net of spiritual energy. Shi Shu, unable to brake in time, crashed headfirst into the net, which instantly tightened, binding him tightly.

Shi Shu struggled desperately, but the spiritual energy net was incredibly tough. His struggles were futile, and the net tightened even more, causing cracks to appear in his rock armor under its pressure.

A hint of mockery flashed in Tuanzi's eyes. With a sudden flick of its tail, Shi Shu was thrown to the other side of the arena like a kite with a broken string. He crashed heavily to the ground, losing his ability to fight and being eliminated from the arena.

At this moment, two opponents remained. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear, but they still tried their best to continue attacking.