Genius in the whole system: The useless young lady dominates the world

Upon hearing this, Lu Lingxi thought to herself, "Just hearing this name is creepy. Could it be some kind of dangerous place?" This thought had barely crossed her mind when a series of eerie and terrifying images involuntarily surfaced in her head.

But she quickly put these distracting thoughts aside. She knew that since she had already embarked on this path, she had to face it bravely, whether it was thorny or smooth.

Just then, the world suddenly changed color, dark clouds gathered, thunder roared, and a wisp of Mo Xuan's soul hovered in the air, surrounded by ominous black mist. Its form was indistinct, sometimes transforming into a ferocious smiling face, sometimes condensing into a sharp claw, attempting to tear apart everything in its path. He had only one thought in his mind—to find a vessel that could contain his powerful soul, otherwise, his soul would vanish and lose the chance to be reborn.

Just then, an unusual aura caught his attention. On the outskirts of the Netherworld Abyss, a woman stood quietly in the dim light. She not only possessed all-elemental talents, but also had a rich and pure divine bloodline flowing through her body. This woman was Lu Lingxi Yao, and also Mo Xuan's most favored vessel.

Mo Xuan's soul approached silently, his cold and hoarse voice ringing in Lu Lingxi Yao's ears, carrying a hint of seduction.

"My name is Mo Xuan. I was once an evil god who looked down on all living beings. If you are willing to become my vessel, I will bestow upon you endless power and glory, and let your name resound throughout the nine realms."

Lu Lingxi felt the sudden pressure. Her gaze sharpened instantly, and her spiritual power surged involuntarily, forming a faint shield to resist Mo Xuan's attack.

"I, Lu Lingxi Yao, would rather be shattered to pieces than become a vessel for your resurrection!" Lu Lingxi Yao's voice was firm and clear.

Mo Xuan sneered, "What an interesting soul. But do you think this will stop me?"

After speaking, Mo Xuan's soul transformed into countless black shadows, like sharp dark blades, attacking from all directions, attempting to penetrate Lu Lingxi Yao's spiritual energy shield.

Lu Lingxi Yao, with her exquisite control over spiritual power, could create sharp blades or shields from spiritual power with every flick of her fingers, accurately blocking or counterattacking.

"How dare you, a mere mortal, contend with me?" Mo Xuan's voice carried a hint of anger as he intensified his attack, the shadows growing denser as if to devour the entire space.

Lu Lingxi Yao silently chanted an incantation, and the spiritual power within her body surged. Then, a powerful spiritual storm erupted from her body, sweeping away the surrounding shadows.

Lu Lingxi Yao chanted the incantation again, her hands forming a seal. Instantly, it seemed as if thousands of spirit cranes flew together in the world, transforming into dazzling light that converged towards her, condensing into a radiant spirit sword. The tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, bringing with it a series of clear whistles, pointing directly at Mo Xuan's soul.

Mo Xuan let out a series of cold laughs, neither dodging nor avoiding. Then, countless black tentacles reached out from the void, colliding with the spirit sword and unleashing a deafening roar.

The battle intensified, with each person and their soul clashing against the other, their spiritual and evil energies intertwining and tearing the space to shreds.

Lu Lingxi Yao manipulated her spiritual power, sometimes transforming it into a rain of swords, and sometimes condensing it into a single sword that pierced the sky. Mo Xuan's soul, however, was at ease, deflecting Lu Lingxi Yao's attacks one by one, and his occasional counterattacks were even more terrifying.

Just as the battle reached its climax, Lu Lingxi Yao discovered a small flaw in Mo Xuan's soul. She took a deep breath, her spiritual power surging, preparing to deliver a fatal blow. Suddenly, the spiritual sword shone brightly, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, carrying an unstoppable force as it pierced straight into Mo Xuan's soul.

However, at this moment, Mo Xuan's soul revealed a cunning smile. He deliberately exposed a flaw and used a trick to lure the enemy in. Just as the spirit sword was about to touch him, Mo Xuan's soul suddenly retreated and released an unprecedented wave of evil energy, which turned into a black vortex that dragged Lu Lingxi into it.

Lu Lingxi felt an unprecedented pain, a tearing sensation deep within her soul, as if countless black hands were tearing at her will and strength. Her body fell involuntarily, blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, and her spiritual energy shield shattered under the impact of this evil energy.

Lu Lingxi steadied herself, enduring the excruciating pain, and slowly raised her hands, interlocking her fingers to form an ancient and complex hand seal. It was a sealing technique passed down from ancient times—the Azure Sky Soul Locking Technique, which Ling Shu had taught her through divine sense at this critical moment of life and death.

As the hand seal solidified, the spiritual power within Lu Lingxi Yao's body seemed to be awakened by some mysterious force, beginning to weave an invisible net containing purifying power.

This spiritual power was as pure as the first snow, and as sacred as if it could cleanse all the filth in the world. It collided with the evil power that permeated the surroundings, making a "hissing" sound, just like the final showdown between light and darkness. Each clash stirred up ripples of energy.

Lu Lingxi's eyes were firm and fearless. She silently chanted a spell, awakening the ancient sealing power that had been dormant deep within the earth. As the spell accelerated, the light within her body became increasingly dazzling, almost illuminating the entire space. The pure power also began to spread outwards, slowly approaching the location of the evil god Mo Xuan's soul.

Just then, Mo Xuan's soul seemed to sense a threat and began to struggle violently. The surrounding evil energy was like boiling water, trying to resist this force.

But Lu Lingxi Yao gathered all her spiritual power in her palm, forming a dazzling ball of light, which was both the key to sealing and the light of purification.

With a clear whistle, Lu Lingxi Yao slammed the ball of light toward the soul of the evil god Mo Xuan. The ball of light burst forth with dazzling light the moment it made contact, tightly enveloping Mo Xuan's resentment. Then, as if sucked into an invisible black hole, it slowly disappeared from sight. At the same time, the surrounding evil energy also dissipated, and tranquility was restored.

With the seal complete, Lu Lingxi Yao's face was pale, her body trembled slightly, and as the last trace of spiritual power dissipated, she finally collapsed helplessly, falling into a deep coma.