Hammer in her left hand, sword in her right, the eldest sister is connected to both worlds.

The mountain god of Kuinan Mountain is a mountain deity who has cultivated for thousands of years. He connects with the power of the earth veins and rocks within a radius of 1,200 miles, and his attack should not be underestimated.

The demon peeked out of the pit and was then trampled into the ground.

Ji Jinjin stood on the cloud, spear in hand, overjoyed. She had originally thought that she could only repel the demons or wait for the elders of her sect to come to her rescue, but now that the mountain god of Kuinan Mountain had taken action, it was not impossible to keep the demons here.

Thinking of this, Ji Jinjin immediately transformed into a purple streak of light and flew into the pit just as the giant stone giant raised its foot.

The Nascent Soul stage demon had just been struck by the mountain god of Mount Kuinan, and as he stood up, a silver streak flashed before his eyes.

"what!"

With a shrill scream, Ji Jinjin's spear tip pierced half of the demon's ear.

"He hid pretty quickly."

The demon covered his ears, seething with hatred, but he knew he couldn't possibly defeat a human genius and a mountain god. He turned and transformed into a wisp of black mist, attempting to escape.

The black mist moved extremely fast, disappearing into underground cracks and covering a hundred miles in an instant.

"Trying to run!" The giant stone's voice boomed like a bell. It stomped its foot on the ground, and the massive Quenan Mountains, like a awakened dragon, rose up in the southeast, forming a formidable barrier that cut off the demon's path, forcing it to emerge from the ground.

At this moment, the sun had already risen in the sky, casting down thousands of golden rays.

"Fellow Daoists!" the giant of the mountain transmitted his voice to Ji Jinjin and the others: "Four hundred miles ahead lies the city of Fuxun of the Dayong Dynasty, where tens of thousands of mortals reside. The mountain and earth veins must not be disturbed. I will rely on you all for what lies ahead."

Xue Lan nodded in understanding and looked at Yin Shishi beside her: "Let's not worry about how my sister came to be."

After speaking, he transformed into a streak of light and caught up with the Nascent Soul stage demon in front of him.

Yin Shishi was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She threw a sentence at the little girl in white, "Hide well," and then chased after Xue Lan.

Yin Shishi's speed wasn't slow either, but Xue Lan's Void Stepping Technique made her seem like a wisp of cloud floating in the void when she was in action. She disappeared from her sight in no time.

The first of the three to arrive was Ji Jinjin, wielding a silver spear. The tip of her spear clashed with the curved blades surrounding the demon, creating a shockwave. The girl took a few steps back and flew before the raised ridge, her black hair flying and her robes billowing.

It has the momentum of one man guarding the pass and ten thousand men unable to break through.

"Since you're here, there's no need to leave!"

"You mere junior!" The demon roared and attacked Ji Jinjin, but as he approached the girl, he was entangled by thousands of golden threads that suddenly appeared in front of him.

A hint of joy flashed in Ji Jinjin's eyes: "Senior Sister."

Xue Lan was not far away, the Chonglou Illusionary Treasure Map unfolded behind her, with the Spirit Gathering Cauldron continuously supplying her with spiritual energy. The Soft Gold Weave created a net of heaven and earth before the demons.

Ji Jinjin glanced at Xue Lan, then seized the opportunity and thrust her spear into the demon's brow.

The demon, seeing the spear tip thrusting towards it, was terrified. Finally unable to maintain its nonchalant demeanor, it transformed its form. The spear tip pierced the demon's horn.

A spinning folding fan flew by and sliced ​​off the single horn.

The demon with the gash in its abdomen clutched its forehead and began to scream in agony, its voice strange and indistinct: "I will kill you all."

He forcibly tore off the soft gold fabric wrapped around him. Xue Lan took it back with some heartache and retreated with Yin Shishi beside him.

In the center of the battle, only Ji Jinjin and the demon remained.

The tip of the girl's gun was still dripping with the foul-smelling demon blood that had just been stuck on it, and it emitted white smoke under the influence of lightning.

The surrounding sky had already darkened, and if someone were to observe Ji Jinjin closely at this moment, they would notice that the girl's hair was moving slightly upwards without any wind. A hint of deep blue appeared amidst the purple lightning swirling around her.

The girl raised her hand, pointing the tip of her silver spear at the demon in front of her, her voice cold and devoid of any emotion.

"You are the first demon I have slain since I entered the path of cultivation."

A thunderclap echoed in the sky, and Ji Jinjin's aura surged, seemingly on the verge of a breakthrough. The demon opposite her panicked completely, noticing a deep blue mark appearing between Ji Jinjin's brows.

The lightning in the sky began to condense and gather, slowly transforming into a blue spear behind Ji Jinjin, from which the faint sound of a bull's roar could be heard.

A great storm raged across the land, and even in Fuxun City, hundreds of miles away, the wind picked up. The crowd looked at the northwest sky, discussing the matter animatedly.

"This weather is really scary, especially the thunder."

"It's going to rain heavily, isn't it? This whole trip was for nothing. Let's go home!"

"Yes, yes, I need to go home and collect my laundry too."

Peddlers, laborers, pedestrians, and tourists all dispersed and went home. They treated it as just an ordinary thunderstorm, a mere gust of wind and rain in this world.

A hundred miles away atop Mount Kuinan, in an instant, lightning struck, transforming into an unparalleled spear imbued with the power of heaven and earth.

Drawing upon the power of lightning and carrying boundless killing intent, he pinned the fleeing demons to the mountains with a single spear thrust, shattering their demonic energy and annihilating them from the world.

Ji Jinjin knelt down on one knee atop the cloud, a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. A victorious smile graced her face.

The thunderclouds receded, the sky calmed, and the sun shone again in Fuxun City. On the second floor of a teahouse right next to the street, a waiter carried a tray, moving between the tables before finally stopping at a seat by the window.

"Sir, here are your pre-rain Qingtian tea, glutinous rice cake, Imperial Concubine pastry, and fish-shaped cake..."

The waiter called out to the customer, but the middle-aged man at the table just looked at the sky in the distance and didn't respond. So the waiter interjected, "Don't be surprised, sir, the weather in Fuxun City is just like this."

The middle-aged man nodded slowly, turning his gaze away from the swirling, disappearing clouds and looking at the waiter beside him: "Thank you, waiter."

As the man turned around, something wrapped in a strip of cloth was revealed beside him.

The waiter sized up the man before him. This middle-aged man was wearing a blue long robe, with handsome and upright features. He asked with some surprise:

"Oh, sir, are you perhaps a wandering swordsman?"

The middle-aged man looked to his side, then at the waiter, and said in a gentle voice, "It's just a broken sword."

Seeing the customer's expression, the waiter knew he shouldn't ask any more questions, so he went back to his work. But he couldn't stop thinking about the customer with the broken sword. Finally, he had a moment to spare and went upstairs to take a look, only to find that the table by the window was empty.

There was only half a cup of cooled tea, a few empty saucers, and several dozen copper coins under the teacup.

"That's really strange, I haven't seen him go out!"

The waiter scratched his head, unable to figure it out, so he gave up and took the few dozen copper coins to the shopkeeper to settle his bill.

At the summit of Mount Kuinan, the demon was annihilated, reduced to ashes by the power of Ji Jinjin's heavenly thunder. Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief and gathered together.

Not far away, the stone giant that the main peak of Mount Kuinan had transformed into also returned to its original place, transforming back into a silent and majestic mountain peak.

A short while later, a beam of earth-yellow light flew to the group and transformed into an old man in fine clothes.

The old man had a dignified appearance and was extremely tall. Xue Lan had to crane her neck to see him.

"Kui Fengzheng, the mountain god of Kuinan Mountain, greets you fellow Daoists."

Yin Shishi quickly stepped forward and bowed: "Yin Shishi, a disciple of Qingyu Peak of Xuanhuang Sect, greets Senior. We were returning to our sect from the Mingyangchuan War Puppet Mansion when we were ambushed by demons on the way. We apologize for disturbing your meditation, Senior.

The mountain god of Kuinan Mountain, being of a forthright and generous nature, waved his hand upon hearing this: "Fellow Daoist, there's no need for such formalities. It's nothing serious. Demons are the kind of beings in my Yuanming Realm who will surely exterminate them. Since there's no further development in this matter, I'll take my leave now."

"Go, Mountain God."

The mountain god transformed into a streak of light and vanished into the earth. Only then did Xue Lan dare to speak: "Is he still angry with us?"

Yin Shishi rolled her eyes at her.

"What do you think? You got your head chopped off halfway through your cultivation."

Ji Jinjin burst out laughing and waved her hand, saying, "Senior Sister Yin, don't say any more. Let's go back to the flying boat first."

Once aboard the Xuanhuang Sect's flying ship, Yin Shishi looked at the little girl in white inside the cabin and said, "I almost forgot about you!"

Xue Lan looked up and met the questioning gazes of the two men.

"The sister they dug out of the deck?"

Xue Lan hid behind the girl in white and was hit on the head by Yin Shishi with a fan.

"say!"