Fusang Sword Heart Diagram

"Jade Belt Butterfly Lord, be careful!"

The azure dragon charged forward in anger, and Bai Yeqing's eyes narrowed as he raised his voice to shout.

A terrifying surge of demonic power erupted violently, tearing the surrounding clouds to shreds and shattering the clear blue sky.

The clouds beneath Ning Fusang's feet shattered, and a demon bone whip gently descended. Ning Fusang, as if riding a sword, stepped on this demon bone that resembled a flawless piece of jade, and with the whip in one hand, slashed out at the dragon's body!

An intense white light streaked past, shattering several of the dragon's scales. Reflected by the sunlight, the scales shimmered with a bluish light as they hurtled towards the water's surface.

Where the scales were not protecting its body, flesh and blood were mangled, and bright red blood meandered down the dragon's body.

Seeing this, Bai Yeqing seized the opportunity and activated the dragon basket.

The golden light shone everywhere, even more dazzling than the sun in the sky.

Lord Li Po narrowed his eyes.

The scorching light made the azure dragon even more agitated.

It crashed into the east and then into the south, but was intercepted by the flowing golden light.

The Azure Dragon then realized that it had fallen into a trap, and it plunged headfirst into the water.

But the net sealed off the entire body of water, leaving no gaps, so it could escape back into its cave.

As the sun and moon turned, the Azure Dragon tried to escape countless times, but was always intercepted. It lost one-fifth or one-sixth of its scales and was covered in wounds and holes.

The moonlight, like water, reflected the shimmering golden waves.

The reflection of a bright moon is divided into countless moons by the net of patching the sky.

Despite being trapped in a desperate situation, the Azure Dragon's eyes revealed an unparalleled sharp killing intent.

It was as concentrated as ink ground in an inkstone.

"This beast is already at its wit's end. Why doesn't Young Master Bai seize the opportunity and finish it off?" Qianmei shouted.

"That is precisely my intention," he said in a slightly deep voice, glancing around at his surroundings. "I humbly request the assistance of all you demon lords!"

The battle had dragged on for far too long, and no one wanted to give the dragon a chance to breathe, so they all resorted to their most powerful and secretive methods.

Qianmei spits out silk threads, each one almost transparent under the moonlight, making it extremely difficult to discern.

The spider silk shot out straight out, several strands of silk intertwined and solidified into a strong white rope, which wrapped around the dragon's claws.

The Demon Lord of Jinshan then unleashed a fiery red folding fan, and with a flick of his wrist, fiery clouds, like dragons, surged forth to attack the Azure Dragon.

The dragon let out a long, mournful cry, its voice so plaintive it sent chills down one's spine and made one's heart tremble.

But none of those present were kind-hearted. Faced with the dragon's mournful cry, their hearts remained as firm as rocks, showing not a trace of pity.

The azure dragon's demonic aura surged, and with a flick of its mouth, a gleaming azure demon core flew out.

Even the several demon lords who had seen many storms all changed their expressions.

"Oh no! This beast is trying to detonate its demon core and take us all down with it!"

The Demon Lord of Jinshan turned pale and shouted loudly.

When Ning Fusang saw the dragon spit out its demon core, he was already calculating his chances of survival if he didn't leave.

Under the terrifying destructive power of the dragon's self-destructing demon core, even Bai Yeqing could only flee in a sorry state, and Ning Fusang was already considering retreating.

Just then, things took a dramatic turn for the better.

Bai Yeqing's once handsome face contorted into a ferocious expression as he gritted his teeth and said, "No need to retreat!"

"I, Bai, have my own methods to prevent this beast from self-destructing its demon core!"

Under the mercury-like glow, Bai Yeqing's body rose from the ground, becoming majestic and imposing. He transformed into his original form, truly as Qian Yuan had said, a white peacock of frost.

The peacock spread its tail feathers under the moon, and clusters of white light suddenly burst forth, rushing towards the dazzling demon core with lightning speed.

When the Azure Dragon realized what was happening and tried to retrieve its demon core, it only bumped into a wall of frost-colored light.

Its demon core has been stolen!
The azure dragon was furious, its five claws like knives, tearing fiercely at the light barrier. Qianmei held her breath, staring blankly at the noble and elegant white peacock under the moonlight.

He belongs to the peacock family!
Although the dragon's power was greatly reduced after losing its demon core, it became even more frenzied.

Ning Fusang only felt a flash of cold light from the dragon's scales before he was fiercely swept away by the dragon's tail.

Her physical body wasn't particularly fragile, but compared to the other demons, she was definitely the most vulnerable one among them.

Ning Fusang's internal organs trembled violently, a dull pain shot through her body, and traces of blood seeped from the corners of her lips.

She crashed onto the Heaven-Mending Immortal Net on the water's surface, and the Demon Bone Whip flew several feet away.

The next instant, a black afterimage also fell.

Ning Fusang turned to look at Qianmei Yaojun, who had been torn to shreds by the Azure Dragon and was now back to her original form.

Several dragon claw marks were clearly visible on the spider's back.

In contrast, Ning Fusang's situation is much better.

The black spider twitched its limbs slightly, propped itself up, and became like a small mountain, completely shrouding Ning Fusang in shadow.

Its eyes, like pearls, gleamed faintly as it stared at Ning Fusang, seemingly deep in thought.

If she is not the Jade Belt Butterfly Lord, then what is her true form?
In such a fierce battle, she was still able to maintain her human form. Is her cultivation level truly at the Knowledge Realm?
Ning Fusang flicked her finger, and the Demon Bone Whip, gleaming on the water's surface, swiftly swept towards them like two spirit fish.

She stood up, supporting herself with the Demon Bone Whip.

With a light tap of his toes, he leaped out and joined the battle.

The Demon Queen Qianmei banished the thoughts from her mind, leaped into the air, and blocked the Azure Dragon's retreat.

Centered on her, the spider silk spread rapidly outwards.

The Azure Dragon was stuck in the spider web, its movements became sluggish, and it was attacked from three sides. It broke free and swept its tail in a big circle.

Suddenly, a hurricane struck, and Ning Fusang cleaved with her whip, sending a gust of wind crashing backward from her sides.

boom! boom! boom!
The sound of rocks collapsing echoed continuously!
Bai Yeqing's trusted confidant, the shoebill stork, circled the dragon, drawing its fire.

A gray afterimage, constantly shifting its position.

The white peacock's wings fluttered, and in the light, it transformed into the appearance of a man.

He urged the dragon basket to open and shouted, "Collect!"

The powerful suction force drew in the fluttering leaves, along with the dragon.

The dragon basket shook violently. Bai Yeqing quickly cast a talisman to seal it, and after a moment, the dragon basket returned to calm.

He opened his palm, and the golden dragon basket, like a golden fruit, fell into Bai Yeqing's hand.

The battlefield was shattered beyond recognition, even the Golden Net used for patching the sky had been torn with several small holes.

Bai Yeqing took out several healing pills and distributed them to everyone.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Since they saw Bai Yeqing's true peacock form, the three demon lords have become more polite and respectful towards him.

"Young Master Bai, you flatter us. We only came to fight in the Mud Abyss because we received your payment. It's nothing to say that we suffered hardship," said the Demon Lord of Jinshan.

After taking the healing pill, Qianmei felt much less pain in her body. She smiled and said, "Young Master Bai was the main force in this battle. How dare we take credit?"

The person in front of her is a descendant of the peacock clan, and may even be related to the peacock demon king by some blood. Even if they are not closely related, she is still not comparable to a spider like her.

Qianmei naturally harbored some intention to befriend him.

I wonder if we'll have a chance to meet again after this battle in the mud.

(End of this chapter)