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

Shen Chumo threw out dozens of explosive talismans, which instantly ignited with blue flames in the air and shot towards Ye Wumei like meteors.

Ye Wumei sensed the powerful force contained within the talisman, her expression changed slightly, and she had no choice but to abandon her plan to rush towards the old man Wuwei. She quickly turned around, trying to dodge.

However, Shen Chumo's explosive talisman was not easy to dodge.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A series of deafening explosions rang out. Ye Wumei was thrown away by the shockwave. Her clothes were torn, revealing charred wounds from which black blood flowed continuously.

"Ye Wumei, you will not escape today!" Taking advantage of Ye Wumei's injury, Shen Chumo quickly used his movement technique and rushed towards him like a black lightning bolt. The spiritual sword in his hand shone brightly, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Ye Wumei's throat.

Ye Wumei roared, using her last bit of strength to condense a black demonic blade, which she then slashed at Shen Chumo.

Shen Chumo dodged the demonic blade with a swift sidestep, and at the same time, with a flick of her wrist, the spirit sword pierced towards Ye Wumei's chest like a serpent. Ye Wumei tried to dodge, but his body was already extremely weak, and he could only watch helplessly as the spirit sword pierced his chest.

"Ah!" Ye Wumei let out a painful scream, her body trembling violently.

Just then, Shen Feng, Lin Shuang, and the others arrived and surrounded Ye Wumei.

The old man and several elders activated the Demon-Locking Array with all their might, and the golden chains tightened again, firmly binding Ye Wumei to the spot.

Ye Wumei struggled frantically, trying to break free of the chains, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't budge them an inch.

His eyes glared fiercely at Shen Chumo and the others: "You damned bastards, I won't let you get away with this! You think you can kill me just by trapping me? You're dreaming!"

The crowd looked grim, because they knew that Ye Wumei was telling the truth.

Ye Wumei possesses an immortal body, which is why he was only trapped at the bottom of the Forbidden Cliff and was not killed.

Ye Wumei's bloodline is special, and she has cultivated a demonic art that can temper the soul and reshape the body. With this ability, she has been able to come back to life even after suffering fatal injuries for thousands of years.

At this moment, he was trapped by the Demon-Locking Array, but the demonic energy around him suddenly surged wildly, and his wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But Shen Chumo didn't believe that anyone in this world could truly be immortal.

Ye Wumei must have a weakness or vulnerability. Once we find it, we can kill him!

"Tuanzi, scan Ye Wumei for any abnormalities!"

Shen Chumo transmitted her thoughts to Tuanzi in her mind.

"Okay, Momo."

Countless fine scanning rays, like a fishing net, tightly enveloped Ye Wumei, penetrating the demonic energy and penetrating deep into her body.

As the scan progressed, a three-dimensional image of Ye Wumei's internal body appeared in Shen Chumo's mind. Shen Chumo carefully examined every part of his body.

Suddenly, Shen Chumo noticed a node emitting a faint red light on the third vertebra of Ye Wumei's back.

Around the node, magical runes spread like blood vessels, continuously supplying Nightshade with restorative power.

Found it! This is Ye Wumei's weakness. Once this weakness is broken, Ye Wumei's immortality will also be broken.

Shen Chumo looked at Ye Wumei and smiled coldly.

"Night Demon, do you really think no one knows your weakness?"

Shen Chumo lightly touched the ground with her toes and flashed behind Ye Wumei.

Ye Wumei was startled and sensed the danger behind her. She tried to turn around to defend herself, but it was too late.

Shen Chumo shouted, "Ye Wumei, prepare to die!"

With unstoppable momentum, the spirit sword in his hand stabbed fiercely towards the red light node on the third vertebra of Ye Wumei's back.

"Pfft!" The spirit sword pierced the node precisely, instantly bursting out with a dazzling light.

Ye Wumei let out a shrill scream, her body trembled violently, and the demonic energy around her receded rapidly like a tide.

His eyes were filled with fear and resentment as he roared, "No! This can't be... How could you know...?"

His weakness was known to no one but himself.

Shen Chumo's sword tip firmly pressed against Ye Wumei's trembling body. The cold moonlight outlined her resolute features, and a cold smile appeared on her lips: "You think no one can uncover your secret?"

Having said that, he exerted force with his wrist, and the spirit sword stirred up a vortex of spiritual energy in the red light node, devouring the last trace of demonic runes.

Ye Wumei's body began to melt away like ice and snow. As the demonic energy dissipated, his skin, pale as paper, was revealed. He staggered, half-kneeling on the ground, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Shen Chumo, a whimper of resentment escaping his throat: "Who exactly are you...?"

Shen Chumo remained silent. Just as Ye Wumei was about to dissipate, he suddenly raised his head and let out a sinister laugh: "Even if I die, you won't have an easy time!"

Ye Wumei threw her head back and laughed wildly. The remaining demonic energy around her gathered wildly like a black storm, and her originally melting body strangely swelled up.

"Oh no, everyone back off! He's about to self-destruct."

Everyone flew away, forming a spiritual energy shield around themselves.

Ye Wumei threw his head back and laughed wildly, his demonic energy surging and gathering like a black storm around him. With a heart-wrenching roar, he completely unleashed his demonic power.

In an instant, a devastating black shockwave swept outwards from him, cracking the ground and shattering boulders. Trees around him were uprooted like straw by the shockwave.

"Hold on!" Shen Feng shouted, his voice sounding particularly weak amidst the roar. He gripped the sword hilt tightly with both hands, channeling all his spiritual power into the sword, forming an indestructible golden barrier in front of him.

Lin Shuang's pretty face turned pale. She quickly wielded the Frostflower Sword with both hands, and an ice-blue shield condensed around her, attempting to resist the impact of the shockwave.

The old man and several elders sat cross-legged in the air, their hands clasped together, chanting incantations, and together they erected a huge golden light shield to protect everyone inside.

Shen Chumo gritted her teeth, her spiritual energy surging wildly within her body to maintain the spiritual energy shield around her.

Even so, the force of the blast wave still made her lose her balance, and her feet carved two deep furrows in the ground.

Although Ye Wumei's self-destruction was greatly reduced due to the sharp decrease in magic power, it still far exceeded everyone's expectations.

After an unknown amount of time, the shockwave from Ye Wumei's self-destruction finally subsided.

The group slowly lowered their shields, gazing at the devastated scene before them, their hearts filled with mixed emotions. The once lush and verdant forest was now nothing but scorched earth, the air thick with the pungent smell of demonic energy and dust.

Shen Chumo stared at the spot where Ye Wumei had disappeared. A huge crater had formed there due to Ye Wumei's self-destruction, and it would probably take at least a hundred years to recover.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.