Yue'er's face was filled with gravity. Her hands waved without stopping, spell seals shooting from her fingertips one after another. To be fair, she did not want to become an Asura, and she did not harbor much hatred for Tian Xiang either. After all, those were grudges from millions of years ago. What did a past life have to do with this one?
Whether becoming an immortal or taking revenge, in her eyes, both were secondary.
All that mattered was being together with Young Master.
Yet although Yue'er could be free and easy, that did not mean others could let go of old grudges.
At the very least, Tian Xiang was precisely the sort of petty, narrow-bellied fellow.
Meeting again with a smile and letting enmity melt away was nothing but wishful thinking. If he did not extract their souls and refine their spirits, Tian Xiang would not be able to sleep at night.
So whether she was willing or not, she had to rise up and strike back. Yet the Tian Xiang of today was no longer what he had once been. Even though they had the advantage in numbers, even though everyone had used every trick they possessed, they still could do nothing to him.
With no other choice, Yue'er could only change back into an Asura. This was their final hope.
Young Master and the others could not hold him off for long.
Yue'er knew this clearly in her heart.
Thus her movements were extremely swift. As spell seals were cast out one after another, the Asura Seven Treasures resonated at the same time, and their surfaces blazed with spiritual light, brilliant halos constantly swelling and receding.
Joy appeared on Yue'er's face.
With a flick of her sleeve, the Mysterious Yin Treasure Box emerged.
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