Bang!
In the void, a girl in a pale yellow dress was locked in a fierce battle with three ancient demons.
Immortal arts enveloped the surroundings, sweeping across the void like waterfalls and creating a magnificent spectacle.
Amid the deluge of those waterfall-like immortal arts, a streak of sword light suddenly slashed out and struck one ancient demon on the head, only to scrape against its scales with a harsh screech.
"Three ancient demons, and I can't even hold them off!"
Gu Xingwan was horrified. She too had reached True Immortal Realm Perfection, the same cultivation level as these ancient demons. Yet she had slaughtered ancient demons of her own level with ease at the frontier, whereas here, danger dogged her every step.
Suddenly, the ancient demon in the middle unleashed its power. Its eyes turned scarlet, and a gigantic phantom appeared behind it, holding an exceedingly long writing brush.
The brush swept out as a black shadow, cutting across the void toward her.
Gu Xingwan's heart lurched. She had a feeling that she must not let that brush touch her, or she would surely die!
"Dodge!"
She hastily evaded, revealing her Dharma form behind her and unleashing her greatest strength. Her figure shot through the void like a supple stream of water, narrowly escaping the sweeping brush.
But having dodged once, she might not be so fortunate a second time.
"Is this... an Ancient Demon Royal Clan member?"
Seeing the dark phantom, Gu Xingwan recalled the information about ancient demons her grandfather had shared, and her expression changed. No wonder this ancient demon's primordial spirit was so powerful, putting her under such pressure.
At that moment, the Ancient Demon Royal Clan member unleashed its Royal Secret Art, no longer holding back. Its primordial spirit power surged forth, working with