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

Lin Yu then used his sword control technique, and more than a dozen flying swords surrounded him, forming a sword net in an attempt to intercept the chains.

However, the black chains were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they broke through the sword net and tightly bound Lin Yu.

Lin Yu struggled desperately, his spiritual energy surging wildly as he tried to break free of the chains, but they tightened even more, the sharp blades tearing through his clothes and causing blood to gush out and pool on the ground.

Seeing his disciples injured one after another, Shen Feng was filled with grief and burning rage. Ignoring his own injuries, he swung his longsword with all his might, unleashing a massive sword aura that attacked Wei Chengfeng.

However, Wei Chengfeng merely waved his hand dismissively, and a black wall of energy instantly blocked the sword energy. Then, with a backhand flick, a demonic blade shot out, striking Shen Feng precisely in the chest. Shen Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily beside Lin Yu.

"Master..." Lin Yu called out weakly. He tried to reach out to pull Shen Feng, but due to his severe injuries, his arm fell limply to his side. At this moment, his consciousness was beginning to blur, and he could only watch helplessly as Wei Chengfeng approached them step by step.

"Hmph, you think you can stop me?" Wei Chengfeng walked forward step by step, the ground beneath his feet smoking from the corruption of demonic energy.

Just as everyone was in despair, suddenly, a dark figure appeared.

The newcomer was Shen Chumo. She had Tuanzi teleport her here. Seeing the miserable state of everyone, Shen Chumo's heart sank. She was still a step too late.

Shen Chumo shouted at Wei Chengfeng, "Wei Chengfeng, if you want a spirit artifact, come with me."

After saying that, Shen Chumo had Tuanzi take her away.

Shen Chumo rode on the back of the ninth-tier celestial horse that Tuanzi had transformed into. The wind whistled past her ears, Tuanzi's mane emitted a soft light, and its four hooves trod on the air, moving at lightning speed.

Upon hearing Shen Chumo's call, Wei Chengfeng abruptly stopped, a hint of suspicion flashing in his eyes.

He stared in the direction where Shen Chumo had disappeared, letting out a sinister laugh: "Hmph, a petty trick, did you think you could distract me like that? However... the whereabouts of the spirit artifact is worth investigating."

After saying that, the demonic energy around him instantly boiled and surged, turning into a black stream of light that chased after the direction Shen Chumo had left in.

Shen Feng watched as Wei Chengfeng chased after Shen Chumo. He tried to stop him but couldn't. He could only stare in the direction where the two disappeared, his heart filled with worry.

He struggled to his feet, blood dripping continuously from his wounds, staining the ground beneath him crimson.

Lin Yu also struggled to move his body, and despite the excruciating pain all over his body, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Master, is Junior Sister... in danger?"

Shen Feng frowned, his voice weak but firm: "Mo'er has always been clever. Since she dared to lure Wei Chengfeng away, she must have some plan. But Wei Chengfeng's strength is too great..."

Before he could finish speaking, a violent cough interrupted him, and blood splattered around Lin Yu.

Shen Chumo rode Tuanzi at breakneck speed toward the perilous land, covering a thousand miles in the blink of an eye.

She kept glancing back, seeing Wei Chengfeng following her like a shadow, and secretly calculating the distance in her mind.

This perilous place was a desperate situation she had Tuanzi find. Normally, it was ravaged by lightning, making it difficult for ordinary people to approach. Today, it would become Wei Chengfeng's burial ground.

Before long, Shen Chumo arrived at the edge of the perilous land. The air was filled with the pungent aura of lightning patterns, and streaks of purple lightning darted through the clouds, producing deafening roars.

She took a deep breath, steered the dumpling into the lightning, and her figure quickly disappeared into the flashing lightning.

Wei Chengfeng caught up, gazing at the perilous pass crackling with lightning, and snorted coldly.

"You think you can escape this calamity by hiding in this godforsaken place?" With that, he forced his way into this treacherous place.

Upon entering the perilous interior, Wei Chengfeng discovered that the lightning around him was becoming increasingly dense, resembling ferocious lightning dragons flying wildly.

Just as he was on guard, Shen Chumo's voice came from above: "Wei Chengfeng, come here!" Wei Chengfeng looked up and saw Shen Chumo standing on a floating boulder, looking down at him.

"You little rascal, you're quite bold, having a ninth-tier celestial horse as your mount. Your background is not simple; the spirit artifact should be on you..."

Wei Chengfeng narrowed his eyes, and his powerful divine sense surged out like a tidal wave, sweeping back and forth around Shen Chumo.

But he found no trace of the spirit artifact. He frowned. How could this be?

"Hmph! You do have some skills."

Shen Chumo sneered: "Wei Chengfeng, today is your death day!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she moved her hands rapidly, and a hundred Heavenly Thunder Talismans scattered like snowflakes, forming a huge Heavenly Thunder Array around Wei Chengfeng.

At the same time, she quickly formed hand seals and chanted incantations. As if summoned, the lightning in the perilous land converged towards the Heavenly Thunder Array.

"Ancient Heavenly Thunder Formation." Wei Chengfeng's pupils shrank sharply. As someone who had lived for thousands of years, he naturally knew the formidable reputation of this ancient Heavenly Thunder Formation.

Legend has it that once this formation is activated, it can even split the sky, its power is terrifying beyond compare.

But he quickly calmed down and laughed wildly: "Shen Chumo, you think you can trap me with this formation? Wishful thinking!"

Wei Chengfeng clenched his fists, and black mist surged around him, condensing into a giant black demonic hand in front of him.

The demonic hand, carrying a world-destroying aura, slammed fiercely towards the Heavenly Thunder Array.

With a deafening roar, the Heavenly Thunder Array shook violently, distorting and deforming the surrounding air.

"Is that all you've got? You think you can stop me?" Wei Chengfeng grinned savagely, his eyes filled with disdain, as he saw Shen Chumo injured. He unleashed his demonic energy once more, and the black demonic hand grew even larger, slamming down on the Heavenly Thunder Array once more.

Shen Chumo's hands moved rapidly, changing through complex hand seals.

"You think this formation is so easy to break? Wei Chengfeng, you won't escape today!"

Shen Chumo's voice was booming, and golden runes danced on his fingertips, each hand seal precise and swift.

As if drawn by an invisible force, the lightning in this perilous place converged wildly towards the core of the Heavenly Thunder Array with overwhelming force. In an instant, the Heavenly Thunder Array, which was already on the verge of collapse, shone brightly, with countless lightning patterns intertwining and flashing, transforming into an impenetrable net of lightning to meet the black demonic hand that was attacking again.

The demonic hand and the lightning net collided with a deafening roar. At the point of impact, space shattered like a broken mirror, revealing shocking cracks. Powerful energy ripples spread wildly in all directions like a raging tsunami.

Wherever it went, the rocks instantly turned to dust, and even the boulders suspended in mid-air were shattered.

"Humph, that's all!"

Although Wei Chengfeng put on a brave front, a sense of unease welled up inside him.

He could sense that the power of the lightning net far exceeded his expectations; his demonic hand was even showing cracks under its suppression. Wei Chengfeng gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, frantically drawing demonic energy from his body in an attempt to strengthen his demonic hand.