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

But Shen Chumo had already closed in on him. The moment the Demon-Slaying Sword pierced his chest, icy blue spiritual power surged in like a tidal wave: "Shatter for me!"

A beam of ice-blue light shot into the sky, piercing through layers of buildings and reaching the clouds.

Wherever the beam of light passed, the demonic energy dissipated, and the ghostly face wailed as it turned into wisps of smoke.

The Xuanming clone melted rapidly in the light, like snow under the blazing sun.

"This is just the beginning, Shen Chumo..." His body gradually dissipated, but his voice was filled with resentment, "My lord has gathered all the necessary materials, and the perfect vessel is about to be born... At that time..."

Before he finished speaking, the clone completely vanished, leaving only a pile of ice crystals.

Shen Chumo didn't delay and immediately rushed towards Lin Lin.

She checked them over and found that although the three were weak, their vital signs were stable. Qin Ze's condition was the most serious; due to excessive blood loss and the corrosive effects of demonic energy, he had fallen into a deep coma.

"Tuanzi, contact the Special Investigations Department, we need support." She spoke while using her spiritual power to stabilize the injuries of the three.

"Master, we've detected an even stronger energy reaction underground." Tuanzi suddenly warned, "Something seems to be awakening."

Shen Chumo looked down at the ground, her divine sense piercing through layers of barriers, and saw a huge cultivation chamber slowly opening at the deepest part of the earth. Floating inside the chamber was a blurry humanoid figure, its body swirling with intertwined gold and black energy.

"A perfect container..." She recalled the words of Xuanming's clone before his death, and her eyes became extremely solemn.

Shen Chumo's divine sense pierced through the thick barrier of demonic energy and finally saw the true face of the figure in the cultivation chamber—a face she could never forget.

Standing on the edge of the abyss.

The enemy she killed with her own hands.

At this moment, he was suspended in a dark green culture medium, his pale, corpse-like skin covered with black demonic runes, and a hideous sword scar on his chest—the fatal wound she had left him years ago.

"MoMo, abnormal vital signs detected!" Tuanzi's voice was unusually panicked. "His body has been completely transformed by demonic energy, but his soul fluctuations... This is impossible!"

Shen Chumo's fingertips tightened unconsciously, and the Demon-Slaying Sword hummed.

She stared intently at the incubation chamber, watching the golden and black energies burrow into Lin Yuan's seven orifices as if they were living things.

"They resurrected a corpse..." Her voice was as cold as ice.

Just then, Lin Yuan's eyes suddenly snapped open—

Those were completely black eyes, without pupils or whites, only pure darkness that devoured all light.

&34;Snap!&34;

The tempered glass of the incubation chamber suddenly shattered, and a dark green liquid poured down like a waterfall.

Lin Yuan's body slowly floated into the air, and demonic energy formed a vortex around him, causing the temperature of the entire underground space to drop sharply.

&34;Shen......Chu......Mo......&34;

His voice sounded like it was squeezed out from the deepest part of hell, each word carrying a harsh, metallic echo.

Shen Chumo's pupils suddenly contracted.

That voice...it's not Lin Yuan's! That body clearly contains the consciousness of another being!

"You are not Lin Yuan." She pointed her sword directly at him. "Who are you?"

Lin Yuan's lips twisted into a strange smile, and he suddenly raised his hand—

&34;Boom!&34;

A black beam of light shot up from the ground, and the ice shield that Shen Chumo had hastily erected was corroded with countless holes the moment it came into contact with the light.

She rolled to her side, and the ground where she had been standing had been melted into a crater three meters in diameter.

"This body is indeed suitable for me."

Lin Yuan's voice seemed to come from near and far, his figure flickering through the air like a ghost.

"It wasn't in vain that I trained her for so long. It's just a pity that she was so close to being perfect, but you killed her."

Shen Chumo suddenly felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end, and instinctively parried with the Demon-Slaying Sword—

"Clang! ! ! !"

Amidst the clang of metal on metal, Lin Yuan's demonic claws clashed with the sword blade, exploding into dazzling sparks.

The face so close to his was twisted and deformed, with black veins writhing beneath the skin like a living thing.

"Your body looks even better now."

Lin Yuan's fingernails suddenly grew longer and scratched Shen Chumo's cheek. "Leave it here. Give me this body."

Blood slid down the wound, but it floated eerily in mid-air and was inhaled by Lin Yuan's open mouth.

He squinted his eyes with satisfaction: "Your blood... is indeed delicious..."

A chilling light flashed in Shen Chumo's eyes, and the ice patterns around his body suddenly shone brightest.

"No matter what you are, just die!"

Nine ice lotuses bloomed at her feet, and the extreme cold instantly froze the space within a hundred meters.

Lin Yuan's movements slowed noticeably, and the black demonic energy condensed into frost in the low temperature.

Shen Chumo seized the opportunity, and the Demon-Slaying Sword transformed into a streak of blue lightning, piercing straight for the opponent's throat—

&34;Puff!&34;

The dull thud of the sword tip piercing flesh rang out, but Shen Chumo's expression changed drastically.

Lin Yuan, who should have had his throat pierced, was now gripping the blade tightly with his left hand. Black blood dripped down the blade, but turned into countless small black snakes the moment it touched the ground!

"You think... the same move...?" Lin Yuan's right hand suddenly twisted and deformed, transforming into a bone knife. "Can you kill me twice?!"

The bone knife whistled through the air as it slashed towards Shen Chumo's neck, forcing her to abandon her sword and retreat.

The Demon-Slaying Sword was casually tossed aside by Lin Yuan, where it hummed and vibrated as it was stuck into the ground.

"Master! His body has been transformed into a demonic puppet!" Tuanzi analyzed urgently, "Physical attacks are limited in effectiveness; we must destroy the core!"

Shen Chumo wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and quickly formed hand seals: "Then burn it to ashes!"

"Fire Blazes, Burning the Heavens!"

Blazing white flames erupted from her palm, instantly engulfing Lin Yuan's figure.

Amidst the flames, Lin Yuan's figure twisted and deformed in the blazing fire, while the black demonic runes on his chest moved like living things, devouring all the flames.

"Shen Chumo, you are indeed difficult to deal with." His bone wings suddenly unfolded, and flames carrying dark demonic energy surged back, instantly melting the ground into lava wherever they passed.

Shen Chumo leaped into the air with a light touch of her toes, and a flash of cold light appeared in her sleeve as three Thunderstorm Talismans shot out like startled birds.

The talisman exploded in the air, and purple lightning danced wildly like silver snakes, colliding violently with the black flames.

Lin Yuan chuckled and swung his bone knife, the blade tracing a strange arc that cleaved the lightning in two, but the aftershocks left charred marks on Shen Chumo's shoulder.

"Is that all you've got?" Lin Yuan's voice was mocking, and with a flap of his bone wings, countless bone spikes rained down like a storm.

Shen Chumo spun around and threw out the Ice Soul Talisman. A crystal-clear ice wall rose from the ground, but it was corroded with countless holes the moment it came into contact with the bone spikes.

She seized the opportunity to form hand seals, and nine illusory ice dragons roared out from the void, wrapping around Lin Yuan's bone wings and tearing at him.

The moment Lin Yuan's body was entangled by the ice dragon, a piercing metallic scraping sound suddenly rang out.

The demonic runes on his chest surged, shattering the ice dragon completely. He then conjured a demonic spear and thrust it straight at Shen Chumo's heart.

At the critical moment, Shen Chumo threw out the Binding Spirit Rope, which wrapped around the spear as runes flashed. At the same time, she retreated quickly, and the Demon-Slaying Talisman in her palm turned into golden light and slammed towards Lin Yuan's face.

Lin Yuan was forced to retreat repeatedly by the golden light, but his bone wings suddenly split into countless black blades, which swirled towards Shen Chumo like a whirlwind.

She drew her longsword, and the Demon-Slaying Sword danced with thousands of ice flowers, creating a deafening roar when it clashed with the sharp blade.

In the clash between the ice flowers and the demonic energy, Shen Chumo spotted an opening and conjured an ice blade with her fingertips, aiming straight for Lin Yuan's back.

"Clang!" The ice blade struck the bone armor on Lin Yuan's back, scattering dazzling sparks.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lin Yuan grabbed her wrist, and the demonic patterns on his palm lit up, intending to inject demonic energy into her meridians.

Shen Chumo sneered and suddenly threw out ten Explosive Flame Talismans from her sleeve, which exploded in Lin Yuan's arms.

The immense impact sent the two flying. Lin Yuan's body was blasted with countless cracks in the explosion, but they were quickly healed by the surge of demonic energy.

"Interesting, interesting!" Lin Yuan laughed maniacally, his demonic energy surging and condensing into a three-headed, six-armed demon god phantom.

He held different magical weapons in each hand and attacked Shen Chumo simultaneously.

Shen Chumo remained calm and composed, her fingertips tracing the blade of the sword rapidly, causing the Demon-Slaying Sword to burst forth with vibrant runes.

She stood on an ice lotus, chanted a spell, and seven soul-suppressing talismans transformed into streams of light and entered Lin Yuan's body.

Lin Yuan's attack suddenly faltered, and cracks appeared in the phantom of the demon god.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Shen Chumo threw out the Ice Soul Sealing Talisman, which transformed into a huge ice prison to trap him.

"It's over!" She formed a hand seal, and the Demon-Slaying Sword erupted with a ten-thousand-foot-long icy light. The icy light and the power of the Soul-Suppressing Talisman resonated with each other, exploding violently within Lin Yuan's body.

Lin Yuan's body shattered inch by inch within the icy light, and black demonic energy surged wildly.

"Shen! Chu! Mo!"

His face was contorted in rage, and his shattered body suddenly trembled violently. Black demonic energy gathered wildly like a vortex, and golden blood seeped from the old wound left by Shen Chumo on his chest, condensing into demonic patterns in mid-air.

"Shen Chumo! You think you can kill me like this?" His remaining head roared, and the phantom of the three-headed, six-armed demon god suddenly grew three times its original size, with each demonic weapon in its hand radiating a destructive light.

Before he finished speaking, the bone knife, the demonic spear, and the black blade in Lin Yuan's hand flew out at the same time, turning into three black streaks of light that intertwined in the air to form a huge noose of death, causing the space to collapse inch by inch wherever they passed.

Even more terrifying, the bone wings on his back suddenly exploded, and countless bone spikes detached from his body, floating in the air to form a ferocious demonic array, trapping Shen Chumo in the center.

Lin Yuan roared, and the demonic energy in the entire underground space was instantly drained and poured into the demonic array.

A massive black sphere materialized at the center of the magic array, its surface covered in eerie runes, radiating a terrifying suction force that devoured everything.

The illusory ice lotus beneath Shen Chumo's feet began to twist and deform under this power, and the Demon-Slaying Sword also emitted an uneasy hum.

As Lin Yuan frantically gathered demonic energy, the energy in the entire underground space surged violently, and this terrifying power rapidly spread to the surrounding areas.

The skies over the surrounding cities were suddenly shrouded in thick, dark clouds, turning the once clear skies into pitch black night, as if the end of the world had arrived.

The ground began to tremble violently, and the tall buildings creaked and groaned as they shook.

On the streets, pedestrians were in a panic, thinking a strong earthquake had struck, and screamed as they searched for shelter.

Car sirens blared incessantly, streetlights flickered on and off, and finally all went out. Supermarkets and shopping malls were in chaos; shelves collapsed, goods were scattered everywhere, people pushed and shoved each other in the darkness, and cries echoed through the air.

The sea in the distance was no longer calm; huge waves rose up and crashed against the shore, with seawater pouring into the coastal streets.

Ships in the harbor were rocking violently in the huge waves, some of them were capsized and sank to the bottom of the sea.

The city's power system was completely paralyzed, traffic was in chaos, all traffic lights went out, vehicles were stuck in a jam, and the sounds of horns and brakes mingled with people's screams, creating a chaotic hellish scene.

In various corners of the city, some special people sensed something unusual.

The cultivators emerged from their homes, their faces grave as they gazed at the churning dark clouds in the sky—they knew this was no ordinary earthquake, but rather the awakening of a power capable of destroying the heavens and earth.

Amidst the chaos, Shen Chumo sensed the changes in the outside world.

The cold glint in her eyes intensified: "Lin Yuan, do you think you can scare me like this? Even if you stir up the heavens and earth, I will annihilate you completely today!"

The ice patterns around her shone brightly, confronting the all-consuming black sphere. A final showdown that would determine the fate of the world was about to unfold.

Ice patterns appeared all over Shen Chumo's body, surging up her neck as if they were alive, and gathering into an ice crystal totem between her eyebrows.

Faced with the ever-compressing black magic array, she suddenly plunged the Demon-Slaying Sword into the ground, her hands forming complex ancient hand seals: "Floating Life Realm? Myriad Phenomena Return to Nothingness!"

Before the words were even finished, the water vapor within a ten-mile radius suddenly condensed, and countless ice crystals fell from the void, colliding with the black sphere and creating dazzling energy sparks.

The three-headed, six-armed phantom of Lin Yuan suddenly let out an inhuman shriek, and at the same time, the demonic weapon was swung out. The Death Noose instantly increased dozens of times, shredding the falling ice shards into dust.

"Shen Chumo, you are just struggling in your death throes!" The golden blood seeping from his chest suddenly turned into runes, forming an ancient array in mid-air. The ground cracked open into an abyss, from which countless giant skeletal hands crawled out, grabbing Shen Chumo's ankles and dragging her into the ground.

Shen Chumo flicked out ten Demon-Slaying Talismans with her backhand. A flash of golden light, and the giant skeletal hand turned to ashes amidst its wailing.

She leaped into the air on her toes, only to see the fragments of Lin Yuan's bone wings suddenly reassemble, transforming into a torrential downpour of bone spikes that blotted out the sky.

At the critical moment, she forcibly recalled the Demon-Slaying Sword, which emitted an ice-blue light shield. However, when the bone spikes struck the light shield, they corroded it and produced wisps of blue smoke.

"Break!" Shen Chumo suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood essence, which condensed into an icy phoenix phantom in the air, spreading its wings to shatter some of the bone spurs.

Taking advantage of the moment, she lunged forward, conjuring an ice blade at her fingertips to strike the crystal core between Lin Yuan's brows. However, Lin Yuan's neck suddenly twisted at an unsettling angle, the bone blade grazing her ear and severing a strand of her hair.

"Want to kill me? You'll have to get past this first!"

Lin Yuan's demonic energy surged, and cracks appeared on the surface of the black sphere, from which countless demonic tentacles extended and entangled Shen Chumo's limbs.

Shen Chumo flicked his wrist, and the Ice Soul Talisman slid out from his sleeve. The talisman transformed into ice chains that wrapped around the tentacles. At the same time, he channeled all his spiritual power into the Demon-Slaying Sword: "Ice Soul? Eternal Reincarnation!"