A Game for Everyone: God-Level Talent is Achieved Through Rolling In.

Hundreds of incense burners floated in the air, made of jade, porcelain, antique, or bronze, each shimmering with different colors of fire and releasing wisps of smoke that spread for miles around, as if forming a tangible barrier to separate the inside from the outside.

Ye Rutan was trapped among hundreds of incense burners, almost enveloped in the smoke like a cocoon, yet her mind remained clear.

"I'm not in the mood to play with you today, so be a good girl and become my ghost messenger."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bloody light from the dagger receded, twisting and extending into a slowly rushing phantom of the Yellow Springs.

The surging Yellow Springs flowed like a dragon, branching into countless streams, and in an instant, it swept two-thirds of the inner incense burner into the water, crushing it all.

In a panic, Jing Diao Nian emerged from a white jade incense burner and fled outwards. Countless branches of the Yellow Springs targeted her in that instant, raising their bodies like snakes and suddenly attacking.

She hurriedly drew incense to create seal script, and countless heart characters stretched out in a continuous line, rotating to protect her body and counteract the oncoming Yellow Spring water.

Both his true energy and primordial energy were rapidly declining. Ji Jing Diao Nian could only keep consuming the Golden Strengthening Pills given to him by Nie Wan. He looked up at the two black-clad men in the low sky who were gradually getting out of control, and at Ye Ru Tan, who was still attacking the great formation.

Yes, this is just a clone; there's no need to be too afraid.

This is a challenge, but also a great opportunity.

She wanted to prove to You Yuehan that she wasn't a coward who couldn't get back up after being defeated!

Gazing at the myriad phantoms of Nie Wan within the great formation, Ji Jing Diao Nian hardened his gaze, grabbed a chopstick with his left hand, and wrote with both hands simultaneously, one hand writing "Rebirth" and the other "Soul Binding".

The thousands of times she had practiced finally paid off. She cast spells with both hands simultaneously without failing. In the blink of an eye, two seal characters took shape, drawing countless fragrant mists to adhere to her body, making her appear both real and ethereal. All her attributes instantly doubled, and her magical attack power became 300% of its original value.

As soon as she appeared, Ye Rutan threw out a dagger. The blood-red dagger exploded in mid-air, turning into thousands of spider lilies that fell onto the fragrant silkworm cocoon.

The rain of bright red flowers and the murky Yellow Spring worked together, and the fragrant mist quickly dissipated.

The figure of the withered youth was exposed, but he did not flee. Instead, he stretched out his left hand, and on the palm of his hand was a lotus-shaped incense burner with twelve kinds of incense balls placed in the lotus seed depression.

With a flick of his right hand, he grasped and tossed, releasing the fragrance of all twelve incense balls, which then transformed into flower petals of various colors as they were thrown.

There are common flowers such as plum blossoms, orchids, lotus, chrysanthemums, peonies, and herbaceous peonies, as well as exotic flowers such as the peony and the 'juwutou'.

Thousands of flowers swirled out, severing the rushing Yellow Springs and shattering the swirling, falling spider lilies.

The strange phenomena around Ji Jing Diao Nian vanished instantly. She herself did not stop, and countless seal characters flew towards Ye Ru Tan, while her own figure tried her best to flash outwards.

This is the most terrifying assassin; engaging in close combat with her is absolutely unwise.

Moreover, she has two helpers attacking the formation from the sky; we need to deal with them first.

Looking up at the few people who were as small as ants in the sky, Ji Jingcaonian felt a slight chill run down his spine, but he still gritted his teeth and parted half of the fragrant mist, soaring into the sky.

When Nie Wan discovered that the great formation had been built on its own, she felt that things were getting out of control and worried that something unexpected might happen. So she shared the divine power of the mirrors with Ji Jing Diao Nian.

She could only use one-tenth of her power, which, for someone as frail as Ji Jing, was only enough to create a clone and increase her power by 500% for one minute.

I used to think that this amount of power wouldn't be enough, but now it seems that You Yuehan was indeed very prescient.

Despite his fear of heights, he flew high into the sky. Fearing that things might change if he delayed, he immediately used the sacred treasure skill he had not yet mastered: Fragrant Mist Illusion.

A cloud of green smoke gathered in his palm and struck the man in black on the left in the back.

Of the two men in black, the one on the right was significantly less aggressive, while the one on the left posed a greater threat. If only one person could be killed in the blink of an eye, it would have to be him.

The man hadn't expected Ji Jing Diao Nian to be so fast. His skill was already in its second half and couldn't be retracted or interrupted. In his haste, he could only activate the ghost-faced jade pendant at his waist. Ten infant spirits appeared behind him, raising their fat ghost claws to block Ji Jing Diao Nian's hand.

But while he could resist her palm, he couldn't stop the fragrant mist from spreading.

Within three to five seconds, the ten infant spirits and the black-robed man were all enveloped and assimilated by the wisps of smoke, and dissipated with the raging winds flowing out from the gaps in the great formation.

You have killed player Mandala.

It's not surprising that this player, Mandala, is experiencing a period of rapid decline.

It could only be her, given that she both changed jobs and followed Ye Rutan.

Before I could leave the mandala, I was hit by a strong smell of blood.

Whether it was the clone above or the main body below, a swamp of rotting, boiling blood appeared beneath their feet.

As soon as it appeared, it dragged everything below the waist into it.

The critically ill patient's health rapidly declined, and even the last sliver of health was fading away due to the damage caused by the corrosion.

However, she did not die. At the very bottom, behind an inconspicuous stone, the "Fragrance Guide" lay quietly.

The figure of the aging man vanished into the blood swamp, only to be reborn from the randomly flipped pages of a book.

Night, suspended in mid-air, flickered slightly.

"She's quite generous."

After uttering the last word, she extended her left palm, grasped the blood-red dagger, and blood dripped from her palm down the tip of the blade, then stretched into thin lines of blood, extending infinitely, circling and outlining a boundless array of lotus flower patterns.

The array patterns rose up, covering an area of ​​a hundred miles. In an instant, Ji Jingcao Nian's body became heavy, as if he were wearing countless shackles. The randomly flipped "Incense Guide" also froze instantly, and the colorful light on the book cover slowly went out.

As the years slipped away, he glanced at his status bar and noticed a status message: "Fengdu Descends." He knew that after death, he could not be resurrected and could only return to Fengdu.

What this meant was all too clear to Ji Jing Diao Nian, who had been killed once before.

Her heart pounded, and she dared not delay for even a moment. Without the aid of incense chopsticks, she used only her two index fingers to guide the incense smoke and write countless seal characters at such a speed that her hands almost cramped.

Nightfall appeared in mid-air beside her, and five more arms grew from beneath her arms, seven daggers stabbing at Ji Jing Diaonian.

With a trembling index finger, Ji Jingcao Nian wrote the last character "敕" (imperial decree). Countless seal characters then joined together, shining brightly, like a tortoise shell firmly protecting her body.

However, under the seven blood-red, murderous daggers, the tortoise shell only lasted a few breaths before it began to shatter.

A continuous stream of blood-stained celestial phenomena flickered on the tortoise shell: Po Jun, Qi Sha, Tan Lang... With each flicker of a celestial phenomenon, countless seal characters faded into obscurity.

As the years slipped by and sweat poured down his face, he gritted his teeth and continued writing seal characters on the Incense Burner, but eventually he couldn't keep up with the rate at which the ink was being used up.

The wolf-headed shadow with its gaping maw shattered the last layer of seal script barrier, and the blood-red dagger stabbed towards the carotid artery of Ji Jing Diao Nian.

Ji Jingcao Nian's eyes were bloodshot. He subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed the blood dagger. In an instant, his five fingers were cut open, and a huge damage number of 20,000 burst from above his head.

The damage from the five fingers caused the health bar to jump backward.

Just as she was about to retreat to the last level, a white light suddenly descended from the sky, instantly restoring her health bar to full.