Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

With a deafening roar, the air was blasted into a bright white barrier, and both figures were violently thrown back by the impact.

Xi Heng took a half step back, while the other person's steps quickly spread out by more than ten meters.

While the monster was locked in a stalemate, the girl suddenly pulled out two long swords.

One sword is held horizontally in front of him, and the other is raised to his side.

His steps cracked the ground, and his figure flashed, shattering the sound barrier.

To the enemy, she had only just raised her hand when she was already at their side in the next instant.

Two sharp blades left white marks, first tearing a gash in the hardest scales on the black-scaled monster's chest, and then splitting open its entire shoulder.

With a hissing sound, blood splattered everywhere.

The girl's crimson-gold eyes, reflecting the blood-red hue of her initial dragon transformation, unconsciously curled the corners of her lips into a smile.

The body posture becomes even more fluid as the mood changes.

She hadn't seen blood in a long time, and she was naturally a little excited to finally witness it.

The blade flashed, and the enemy gritted his teeth in pain, urging his powerful claws to strike again.

The giant claw tore a white mark, striking the slender girl directly.

However, in a state of perfect tranquility, everything in Xi Heng's eyes had become extremely slow.

With just a casual step, one can easily avoid revealing the truth.

It was as if time had slowed down—not to mention the opponent's attack movements, even the frequency of the flashing blue-black dragon patterns on his body, the shimmering light of the black scales under the blazing fire... even the slight surprise in the opponent's eyes and the subtle movements he made quietly, all of this was taken in by Xi Heng.

One claw strike had no effect, so another claw attack followed.

The wild, sharp claws swung continuously, landing on Xi Heng's figure.

But her figure kept shifting and changing, like a phantom.

No matter how hard the enemy attacks, their movements are like a raging storm, they can never truly hit the mark—everything they do seems like trying to catch the moon's reflection in the water.

Every time she twisted her body or stepped back, she remained unharmed while maintaining perfect control at the extreme distance.

Until the black-scaled humanoid's eyes reached a certain point, it transformed into an uncontrollable rage, opened its massive maw and roared out a frenzied cry, causing the sound waves to tremble and the earth to resonate.

If any ordinary person were within a hundred meters of this place, they would surely have their eardrums ruptured and bleed from all seven orifices from the loud noise, and faint on the spot.

However, Xi Heng was unharmed. When the opponent roared, she simply spun around and stepped back, then stepped forward and thrust her right-hand longsword at the existing wound on the enemy's chest.

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The sharp blade pierced the sound barrier, embedding itself in the gaps between the scales and penetrating into the flesh.

Taking advantage of the situation, the opponent forcibly tightened the wound, and a giant claw covered in dragon scales grabbed at Xi Heng's sword and right arm.

Xi Heng exerted all his strength but could only pull out a few inches. He had no choice but to throw the blade away again, jump back and flip in the air, landing as lightly as a water bird.

The black-scaled monster forcefully pulled the blade out of its chest and abdomen, then tried its best to stab it into the ground.

The entire phoenix-patterned longsword sank straight into the solid ground of the altar, and because of a barb in its shape, it was difficult to pull out for a moment.

However, it didn't matter to Xi Heng.

"I don't know why you keep staring at this sword..." She shook her head.

Since the start of the one-on-one martial arts sparring, almost every time someone tries to take away her Phoenix Pattern Sword.

She thought that without the sword, her strength would be greatly reduced.

But in reality, even without a sword, she could easily unleash sword energy—

Following the other party's wishes, Xi Heng sheathed the other ordinary sword blade and simply formed a sword finger with his bare hand.

It's like a pistol, pointed at the enemy in front of you.

The wounds on its body writhed, its scales healed, its five claws grew larger, and its body shape improved, making it look more like a monster.

Once his vital signs had fully recovered, he kept a close eye on him again.

"Bang." The girl suddenly raised her outstretched sword finger, making an onomatopoeic sound.

The enemy charged forward like a ferocious beast, but suddenly countless sword lights appeared along the way.

The air cracked like shattered glass, revealing dozens of sword marks that completely enveloped the monster.

The white marks were like prison bars, easily locking down all his movements. If he tried to break through, he would only end up bleeding profusely.

The monster, feeling a strong threat, immediately stopped what it was doing.

His vertical pupils flickered incessantly, still unsure of what to do.

From dozens of meters away, Xi Heng lightly traced another mark with his finger, tearing open the scales on the man's chest and revealing the talisman wrapped beneath them.

A flash of white light, and the talisman shattered.

With a click, the battle finally came to an end.

A deep, muffled bell rang out from afar. The many cultivators watching from the periphery either cheered excitedly because they had won the bet, or gritted their teeth in anger and sighed in disappointment.

Xi Heng casually waved his hand, scattering all the white marks.

The phoenix-patterned longsword stuck in the ground trembled, then was pulled out a few seconds later and returned to its sheath.

He didn't care about the surrounding audience, nor did he look at the enemy who was gradually losing his dragon form and becoming disoriented.

She gazed at a familiar spot and saw Yin Wanluan watching from above, clapping his hands in congratulations.

Meanwhile, on the side of the arena, the old monk who was in charge announced the victory as before.

Under the watchful eyes of many people with various expressions, Xi Heng returned to the side of the pale-haired saintess he had been following.

After a brief commotion, the next match began on time.

The girl, who was with Yin Wanluan, went from being a contestant back to being a spectator.

……

The Holy Maiden's treatment was indeed quite good; she easily obtained such a good spectator seat and even had some spiritual fruits as snacks.

As a temporary attendant, she was able to enjoy some of the benefits.

Time passed slowly.

The following battles, whether seemingly spectacular or mediocre, gradually came to a conclusion.

It is now dusk, and the clan alliance conference has temporarily concluded.

Xi Heng and Yin Wanluan bid each other farewell and returned to their home. They did some casual daily tasks and before they knew it, it was tomorrow again.

As dawn broke, I washed up briefly as was customary in the mortal world, meditated for a moment, and then returned to the venue of the clan alliance conference.

Today, it's her turn to participate in the first match.

As for the opponent encountered, she was a female cultivator who refined demons. She controlled many tiny insect demons and could expand a cloud of insect mist while buzzing.

The opponent wasn't particularly strong; their moves were just unusual, and they were lucky in their encounters, which allowed them to reach the quarterfinals.

But clearly, that's where it ends.

However, as a cultivator who has undergone the tempering of the heart, even if he knows he cannot match the opponent, he must at least fight with all his might.

When the swarming demonic insects attacked, Xi Heng tried to unleash fire magic, but these strange insects were not afraid of fire.

Only by switching to the Blood Wave Sword Technique, which has a wide range and is not weak in power, can it be easily wiped out.

Even after victory, Xi Heng still didn't feel as real as before when he was engaged in battle.

"So weak..." was all she could think.

She even thought: maybe it would be more interesting if all the remaining contestants were brought together to fight her.

After a short rest and preparation, the semi-finals began.

After easily defeating a smaller-looking cultivator, they moved into the top two.

Now, she is worthy of the blessing of the pure fire.

"The mission is complete," Xi Heng said via voice transmission as he returned to his spectator position.

"Well done." Yin Wanluan hadn't expected things to go so smoothly. She said gently, "After today's business is over, I will take some time to go to the courtyard and hand over the reward."

The girl smiled slightly; it had been a long time since anyone had praised her so directly.

"Have you decided how to choose the reward after winning?" the other party asked again.

"Hmm... I think I'll choose a magic weapon, right?" Xi Heng tapped his cheek with his fingertip and tilted his head.

Why not choose the Foundation Establishment Pill?

“I already have one.” The girl didn’t make up any other excuses and said frankly, “Although it’s only of low grade, it should be enough.”

Yin Wanluan nodded slowly, without asking where her Foundation Establishment Pill came from. She simply explained, "The other day, I thought you should get first place, so I asked my father what today's rewards were... They are the Foundation Establishment Pill, the top-grade magic weapon Qiao Chu Ring, the Lingxi Linglong Leaf that can temporarily improve comprehension, the Shuoyang Alchemy that can be used to make spiritual weapons, and finally, the Immortal Rainbow Stone."

"Well……"

Xi Heng had already ruled out Foundation Establishment Pills and alchemy among them. She didn't need Foundation Establishment Pills, nor did she know how to use alchemy to forge weapons.

Refining weapons requires more than one type of material, and the consumption of refining spiritual weapons is too great, so she does not spend a large amount of her resources on this.

At least, it's not possible before reaching the Foundation Establishment stage.

In Yin Wanluan's words, the Fairy Rainbow Stone was just a pretty firework, and there was no need to think too much about it.

Therefore, there are only two things to pay attention to.

The girl approached and asked, "What are the effects of Qiao Chu's ring?"

"It can be used to change one's appearance and clothing. Although it is just an illusion, it is difficult to see through and is almost a solid object." Yin Wanluan said, "Such an effect is the maximum that a magic weapon of this grade can exert, so it does not have any other effects."

"...It doesn't seem to be of much use."

Her situation in the fiery hell was already quite good; there was no need for her to transform her form and do anything else. She could simply focus on her cultivation.

"Combined with the barrier talisman I gave you earlier, it might be effective." Yin Wanluan twirled her slender fingers.

Xi Heng pondered for a moment, then asked, "What are the effects of the Lingxi Linglong Leaf?"

"In my opinion, this item has the lowest value. The greatest achievement after improving one's comprehension is to create one or two spells suitable for oneself, or to further refine one's cultivation technique." The other party thought for a moment and then said, "However, for you, it can also greatly promote your cultivation of array formations, create your own unique array formations, and gain the qualification to enter the Myriad Treasures Pavilion."

"It doesn't help with Qi cultivation?"

"The Spiritual Rhinoceros Leaf is generally used to break through bottlenecks, but with your spiritual root, there is no such thing as a bottleneck. At most, it can only improve the efficiency of absorbing spiritual energy for a short period of time."

"Well... then we can only choose the former, right?" The white-haired girl pouted.

Although, at present, that top-grade magic weapon doesn't seem to have much use for her.

Among the spells commonly used by cultivators are some illusion techniques. Although their effectiveness may be weaker, their functions should not be drastically different...

“That’s how it should be, otherwise what else can we choose?” Yin Wanluan naturally shrugged.

"Otherwise, I'll bring over that Immortal Rainbow Stone and let you watch fireworks," Xi Heng said casually.

The other person covered their mouth and chuckled: "Alright, I am indeed quite curious about the magnificent scene of celestial light described in the book... If you obtain it, remember to unleash it in the dead of night."

"I know how to set off fireworks," the girl waved her hand, not taking it to heart.

Still hesitant about what to choose.

Gradually, the final showdown began.

Xi Heng drew his sword and stepped into the arena, slowly walking to his chosen position, facing the last formidable opponent in front of him.

The person before me is a cultivator from the Pure Fire Sect, skilled in using violent and expansive fire magic. I wonder what kind of magical artifact amplifies it, as the power of his spells is extraordinary.

She had seen this person fight a few times before, and he always unleashed an unavoidable sea of ​​fire right from the start.

No matter which direction you dodge, you will eventually be locked onto by the continuous and powerful flames. Your shield can block one attack, but it cannot stop more than a dozen overlapping attacks.

Generally speaking, the opposing enemy will be overwhelmed by the overwhelming firepower at the start and be defeated by the saturated firepower within seconds.

Xi Heng had already devised a way to deal with this person, which was to fight him head-on.

With even more intense sword energy and momentum, it broke through the erupting sea of ​​fire, cleaving the flames in two and causing the explosion to break apart.

The enemy can unleash a barrage of dozens of fiery attacks in ten seconds, but given ten seconds, she can unleash hundreds of sword energies.

Both sides are fighting each other to the death, and the one with the greater chance of winning is definitely her side.

Xi Heng pondered for a moment, then took half a step forward, drawing his sharp blade to his shoulder to prepare for action.