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

As Shen Chumo, Cheng Lingyu, and Long Yi stepped into the Trial Tower, an old and decaying aura, yet carrying mysterious spiritual energy fluctuations, rushed towards them.

Everyone looked serious and on high alert.

The tower was dimly lit, with crystals embedded in the walls that emitted a faint glow, barely illuminating the path ahead.

The three walked cautiously forward, the stone path beneath their feet echoing dully with each step.

They hadn't gone far when a thick fog suddenly appeared ahead, so dense and inky that they couldn't see anything inside. Shen Chumo raised her hand to signal them to stop. She carefully observed the fog, trying to find a clue.

"This fog has a strange feel to it."

She spoke softly, her spiritual energy slowly circulating and forming a transparent protective barrier in front of her.

Upon seeing this, Cheng Lingyu and Long Yi also quickly mobilized their spiritual power.

As time went by, the thick fog began to churn and surge, as if something was awakening within it.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, ghost-faced spiders emerged from the mist. These spiders were enormous, as big as millstones, and their carapaces gleamed with a cold, eerie light.

Their heads were ferocious and terrifying, with patterns resembling human faces. The mouths of these faces opened and closed, emitting a chilling "clucking" sound. Green slime clung to their sharp teeth, dripping onto the stone pavement and making a "sizzling" corrosive sound.

"This is... a Ghost-Faced Spider!" a cultivator shouted.

The ghost-faced spider is extremely venomous; there is no antidote, and being bitten by it is certain death.

Pills were something Cheng Lingyu had no shortage of. He took out antidote pills from his pocket and distributed them to everyone in the Lingtian Sect.

Everyone quickly took the pills and swallowed them. At this moment, a ghost-faced spider seized the opportunity and pounced on Shen Chumo.

Shen Chumo's eyes sharpened, and she twirled her longsword, unleashing a flurry of sword energy in an attempt to block the spider's attack.

Upon seeing this, Cheng Lingyu immediately mobilized the spiritual power of his dual wood and fire spiritual roots. He quickly formed hand seals, and a ball of blazing flame ignited in his palms. At the same time, vines burst from the ground and began to entwine around the ghost-faced spider.

Flames scorched the spider's exoskeleton, emitting a pungent, acrid smell, while vines tightly bound the spider's limbs, rendering it unable to move.

"Junior Sister Shen, watch out on your right!" Cheng Lingyu shouted a warning. Shen Chumo dodged to the side, avoiding the slime sprayed by another ghost-faced spider that suddenly attacked from the right.

She channeled the spiritual power of her wood spirit root, and a thick branch suddenly emerged from the ground, piercing straight towards the spider.

The spider reacted swiftly, dodging to the side, but the branch grazed its body, leaving a wound from which green blood gushed out.

Long Yi stood to the side, brandishing his longsword and fighting off the ghost-faced spiders. He spotted an opening in one of the wounded spiders and thrust his sword forward with all his might, but the spider suddenly swung its forelegs, knocking the longsword out of his hand.

Long Yi's expression changed drastically, and he retreated repeatedly.

Shen Chumo swiftly moved to his side, wielding her longsword to force the spider back. "Long Yi, retrieve your weapon and stay alert!"

Long Yi, with mixed feelings, quickly picked up the longsword, then returned to Shen Chumo's side and whispered, "Thank you, I will remember this favor."

Shen Chumo coldly replied, "No need. Even if you were a stranger, I would still save you, because we are on the same team now. Your death would only be a burden to us."

Long Yi choked, speechless.

The battle intensified, and the number of Ghost-Faced Spiders seemed endless, constantly pouring out of the mist.

Shen Chumo noticed that the leaders of the other three sects were indeed quite strong, especially Lu Yan. Although he had a fiery temper, his strength was not to be underestimated. Lu Yan quickly formed hand seals, and his body instantly burst into flames. The ghost-faced spiders that approached him let out miserable cries upon touching the flames and turned to ashes.

Murong Xue of the Xuanbing Sect unleashed ice magic. With a wave of her jade hand, the air instantly filled with chill, and countless ice spikes appeared out of thin air, shooting towards the Ghost-Faced Spiders like sharp arrows. The ice spikes pierced the spiders' carapaces, pinning them to the ground, rendering them immobile.

Murong Xue's eyes were calm and focused, and each spell she cast was incredibly precise. Under her attack, the Ghost-Faced Spider's offensive was temporarily halted.

Lu Yan roared, controlling the flames like a roaring fire dragon, charging towards the swarm of ghost-faced spiders. Wherever it went, the spiders scattered and fled, scorched by the flames.

Although Cheng Lingyu's flames and vines were quite powerful, the long battle had greatly depleted his spiritual energy, and his forehead was covered in sweat.

With everyone's combined efforts, the Ghost-Faced Spider was gradually eliminated, but before everyone could even celebrate for a few seconds...

A gigantic, ghost-faced spider slowly emerged from the depths of the mist. Its carapace was covered with strange patterns, the human face pattern was clearer, and the "clucking" sound it emitted was deeper and more terrifying.

"It's the Ghost-Faced Spider King!" someone shouted, their voice filled with terror and despair.

"Everyone, attack together and kill it!" Lu Yan roared. His face, already flushed from the battle, became even more ferocious. The flames in his hands surged again, and the fire dragon reformed, baring its fangs and claws as it pounced on the Ghost-Faced Spider King.

However, the Spider King remained calm and unhurried. With a sudden slam of its massive pincers onto the ground, a powerful gust of air spread outwards from it. The fire dragon was shattered by this gust of air, turning into countless sparks that scattered in the air.

Lin Yu, longsword in hand, its blade shimmering with runes, took a deep breath, and with a light step, shot towards the Spider King like a black lightning bolt. His figure arced through the air, his longsword carrying a sharp aura, aiming straight for the Spider King's leg joint.

Sensing the threat, the Spider King turned its massive head toward Lin Yu and spat out a stream of black viscous liquid, which shot toward Lin Yu like a cannonball.

Lin Yu's eyes sharpened, and he nimbly spun in the air, his longsword flashing as he slashed away all the slime. However, the slime quickly corroded the ground upon landing, emitting a pungent fumes.

At this moment, taking advantage of the Spider King's attention being drawn to Lin Yu, Shen Chumo quickly formed hand seals, and the spiritual power of her wood spirit root surged wildly around her.

Countless tiny vines sprouted from the surrounding walls and ground like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. These vines grew and thickened at an astonishing rate, winding their way toward the Spider King.

The Spider King noticed the movement behind him, turned around abruptly, and swung its pincers in an attempt to cut the vines.

But there were just too many vines; as soon as one batch was cut down, new ones would entangle it.

Shen Chumo seized the moment when the Spider King was entangled and unable to move much.

She channeled her spiritual power into the longsword in her hand, and the blade emitted a faint green light, the light containing powerful vitality and strength.

Shen Chumo pushed off the ground with both feet, leaping high into the air. She raised her long sword above her head and stabbed it fiercely towards the Spider King's head.

The Spider King seemed to sense the deadly danger and desperately twisted its body, trying to avoid the attack.