One person said: "If I make you a holy child, will you be granted godhood through the art of Gu

"Hmph, little girl, do you think I'm so easy to deal with?" Xia Liuqing sneered, but fine beads of sweat had already appeared on her forehead.

"I am an elder of the Quanxing Sect, a master who has cultivated for many years. How could a mere girl like you possibly be a match for me?"

Feng Baobao was not discouraged by the blocked attack, nor did she show any emotional fluctuation; she remained expressionless.

She raised the shovel again and smashed it towards another point in the formation.

"boom!"

Another loud bang was heard, and the light of the formation dimmed noticeably. The five-colored light became fainter, and more cracks appeared.

"This girl has such powerful strength!" Xia Liuqing was shocked and quickly mobilized more Qi to reinforce the formation.

He never expected that his prized Black Fiend Five Elements Formation would be so easily defeated by this little girl's shovel.

Seeing this, the other members of the Quanxing sect rushed forward to help.

But Feng Baobao was too fast and too strong. In just a few moves, she sent several Quanxing members flying, crashing heavily to the ground and groaning in pain.

"You are no match for Jiang Mo. It's not too late to leave now."

"Jiang Mo said that if you leave, he can pretend this never happened."

Feng Baobao looked at Xia Liuqing and the Quanxing members without any change in expression.

She stood in the moonlight, holding a shovel. She looked ordinary, yet she exuded an indescribable sense of awe.

That peculiar aura, like a mysterious power left over from ancient times, sent a chill down the spines of all the Quanxing members present.

"Quickly, hurry up! Attack her together! Surround her!" Xia Liuqing shouted, but dared not approach easily.

His face was slightly pale, and fine beads of sweat had formed on his forehead.

He rarely felt this kind of fear, but the girl in front of him holding a shovel brought him unprecedented pressure.

"She's just a little girl! What's there to be afraid of?"

Xia Liuqing comforted herself, "I am an elder of the Quanxing Sect, how can I show weakness in front of my subordinates?"

Upon hearing this, several members of the Quanxing Sect unleashed their supernatural abilities and attacked Feng Baobao.

Some manipulate flames, some summon wind blades, and some simply charge forward with punches.

Various dazzling superpowers intertwined in the night sky, forming a magnificent yet dangerous scene.

Feng Baobao stood still, without even blinking.

Her gaze was empty yet sharp, as if she could see through the deepest secrets of people's hearts.

“Jiang Mo said that you can’t beat me.” She said calmly, as if stating a very simple fact.

There was no pride, no sarcasm, just a simple statement of what she considered a self-evident truth.

The next second, Feng Baobao's figure disappeared from the spot.

"So fast!"

Where did she go?

"careful!"

Amidst gasps of surprise, Feng Baobao had already arrived behind a member of the Quanxing sect.

With a gentle swing of the shovel, the man was sent flying before he could react, crashing heavily into a large tree, spitting blood, and losing consciousness.

The large tree, as thick as a bowl, was violently shaken by the impact.

The leaves fell one after another, creating an eerie scene under the moonlight.

"What... what kind of power is this?" A member of the Quanxing Sect looked at his companion's miserable state in horror, trembling all over.

He hadn't felt fear for ten years.

But at that moment, a primal fear of death rose from the depths of his heart, almost suffocating him.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Baobao moved among the crowd like a ghost, and with each swing of her shovel, someone would fall.

Her movements were clean and efficient, without any unnecessary frills, and every strike hit the vital points precisely.

In less than ten seconds, most of the dozen or so Quanxing members around Xia Liuqing had fallen to the ground.

The remaining few were also pale-faced and trembling.

“She’s not human…” a member of the Quanxing sect muttered to himself, his eyes filled with horror. “She’s definitely not an ordinary person…”

"So you're not human?" Feng Baobao suddenly appeared in front of him and asked calmly, "Baobao is human."

Before the words were even finished, the shovel swept across, and the Quanxing member didn't even have time to scream.

He was sent flying backwards, crashing heavily to the ground and losing consciousness.

"This...this is impossible!" Xia Liuqing's voice trembled, her eyes filled with disbelief.

He never imagined that a little girl wielding a shovel could be so terrifying!

This has completely transcended the realm of superhumans; it's more like some kind of ancient, mysterious creature.

Xia Liuqing frantically racked her brains for a solution.

We absolutely cannot fail like this.

But what can he do against someone as seemingly invincible as Feng Baobao?

"Use the Godhood Mask? No, it's not time yet. That's the last trump card..."

Xia Liuqing gritted her teeth and thought, "I have to find a way to escape; completing the mission is the most important thing!"

"Stop! None of you are a match for her!" Xia Liuqing shouted hurriedly, while also carefully backing away.

His hand unconsciously reached for his back, where his last trump card was hidden—the mask of divinity.

Feng Baobao stopped what she was doing and stood there expressionless.

Under the moonlight, her shadow was stretched long, giving off an eerie feeling.

She tilted her head, as if pondering Xia Liuqing's words.

"Let's go, we're retreating!" Xia Liuqing gritted her teeth and gave the order, trying to take the opportunity to escape.

At the same time, he was filled with resentment, but he also knew that continuing to fight would only increase casualties.

While the mission of ensuring the safety of the entire sect is important, preserving strength is equally important.

"Since you're already here, why leave?"

The sound wasn't loud, but it was like a sharp sword piercing Xia Liuqing's heart, making him tremble all over.

His face instantly turned pale.

The voice carried a transcendent calmness, yet contained an irresistible pressure.

"It's him!" Alarm bells rang in Xia Liuqing's mind.

"How could it be him? How did he end up here? This mission had absolutely no plans to include him!"

Under the moonlight, Jiang Mo walked slowly, his black robe fluttering gently in the breeze.

She looked ethereal and otherworldly, but her eyes were so deep they seemed to see right through everything.

His face held a faint smile, yet it sent a chill down Xia Liuqing's spine.

Behind him, Zhang Chulan and the Old Celestial Master also followed.

The three men's imposing presence made Xia Liuqing feel suffocated.

He felt as if he were in the eye of a storm, tightly bound by that invisible pressure.

"It's all over, it's really all over..." Xia Liuqing thought desperately.

"Jiang Mo, the Old Celestial Master, and that strange girl—this mission has been a complete failure..."

"Jiang Mo!" Xia Liuqing's voice trembled, her eyes filled with fear. "You...how did you get here?"

Jiang Mo smiled faintly, his tone as calm as if he were discussing today's weather.

"Why can't I be here? This is Longhu Mountain. I was invited to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony. Is there anything wrong with that?"