Fusang Sword Heart Diagram

Chapter 294 Fierce Battle

Ning Fusang swiftly drew her sword and unleashed a powerful palm strike. A massive beam of light shot towards them, piercing through the demon race member with her sword. The demon was then rescued by her companions.

A pair of red, glowing blood-red handprints descended from the sky.

Before Ning Fusang could make a move, the ancient melody of the zither resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and countless dreamlike butterflies swarmed towards the palm print, devouring it completely.

With a zither across her lap, Bai Ni kept a watchful eye on everything around her, ready to provide support to Ning Fusang at any time.

The demon race camp consisted of six demons and one human cultivator. The human cultivator hadn't made much of a move, so his strength was unknown. However, all six demons were at the Demon Lord level, with the weakest being at the early stage of the Knowledge Realm.

However, Bai Ni and Ning Fusang's side, besides the two of them, also has Shui Qilin, Qian Yuan, and Chang Man, whose strength should not be underestimated.

Ning Fusang ordered, "Kill the weakest first."

Instantly, Bai Ni's zither music enveloped a demon, and Chang Man transformed into a streak of light, crashing towards the targeted demon. The black-robed cultivator holding the scepter slightly raised his arm, and countless silver threads, moving as fast as shooting stars, actually blocked Chang Man's path.

Changman was forced to slow down. The demon lord had already erected a defense in front of him, with towering mountains rising from the ground. But the defense he had just erected was shattered by Qianyuan from behind with a loud crash!
The collapse of his defenses caused him to cough up a mouthful of blood. His vision spun, and he was kicked by the water unicorn, his bones breaking, and he flew upwards at breakneck speed.

Seeing that he was no longer a threat, the demons abandoned their rescue efforts and unleashed their killing moves, attacking Bai Ni.

In their view, Bai Ni was the core of their faction; her manipulation of the zither had a significant impact on the battle.

Bai Ni snorted coldly, plucked the strings of her zither, and a powerful pressure swept over her. Her figure had already appeared in a safe place.

The water unicorn blinked and looked at her several times, seemingly recognizing Bai Ni. It stayed by her side, blocking the demons' attacks on Bai Ni.

Ning Fusang vanished from his spot in a single step, attacking the black-robed cultivator wielding the scepter. As for why a human like him was mingling with the demon race, Ning Fusang found it utterly unsurprising.

In the Zhongling World, there are quite a few cultivators who secretly pledge allegiance to the demon realm, and the demon realm even treats them quite well.

However, these cultivators would conceal their identities when traveling in the Zhongling World. Although everyone has their own ambitions, associating with the demon race is ultimately shameful.

The three-foot-long green sword flashed, its edge close to the black-robed cultivator's eyes. He blocked with his scepter, and ripples spread beneath his feet. Ning Fusang's figure inexplicably retreated several steps.

Gripping the sword hilt tightly, Ning Fusang unleashed another sword strike, the sword energy solidifying and flying like a blade.

"Save the strategist first!"

Unlike their previous indifference to the death of their companions, the demons were now quite nervous. Two of them immediately rushed back to help, standing in front of the black-robed cultivator.

A thin curtain of water, as light as a veil, drifted down, seemingly fragile, yet it actually blocked Ning Fusang's sword strike.

Behind the water curtain, the black-robed cultivator turned his scepter. Vines and small flowers sprouted from the wooden scepter, gradually growing larger and larger, like a waterfall. From a distance, it looked more like a mourning cloth draped over the body of a widow, which was extremely eerie and unsettling.

The black-robed monk's lips moved, and he chanted some incantation.

The seawater surged and boiled, and countless spirits, hearing the summons, slowly coalesced into form. The cultivator pointed his scepter, finally opened his mouth, and uttered a single word: "Go."

Suddenly, a large number of undead appeared, and the situation on the field took a sharp turn for the worse.

Bai Ni changed the tune, and suddenly, starlight twinkled all around, and beams of light descended from the sky, shattering large numbers of undead that had not yet taken shape!

But the number of lives lost in the sea is countless, and the number of the dead far exceeds Bai Ni's imagination, making it somewhat difficult for her to operate the zither.

Two figures silently appeared behind her. The water unicorn raised its head and let out a sharp, urgent roar as it charged towards the two demons.

Bai Ni clapped her hands, and the zither flew up and landed in her sleeve. Before the two demons could even get close to Bai Ni, they were drawn into her dream.

The water unicorn sensed something invisible around Bai Ni and stopped abruptly, maintaining a distance of several body lengths from her.

The blue rune ripples in mid-air were distorted and deformed by a raging wind.

Bai Ni looked at the two demons and sneered, "So you think I can't do martial arts besides playing the zither?"

She unleashed her ice spear, instantly chilling the air by several degrees. The water unicorn took a few steps back, then turned and grabbed a demon lord.

Bai Ni's gun swept straight for the opponent's heart. Before the spear tip even pierced the opponent's chest, countless undead surged up and grabbed the gun barrel.

The power of the undead converged into a force, seizing control of the Frost Spear. It felt as if a giant mountain was pressing down on the spearhead, causing Bai Ni's wrist to go weak. The spear slipped from her hand and shot straight away several feet away.

Ning Fusang teleported to a position three zhang in front of the spear, pressed down and flicked his longsword, and turned the spear, thrusting it back with lightning speed, striking a demon lord right in the heart!

This wasn't the first time Bai Ni and Ning Fusang had worked together; their level of understanding was self-evident. She drew her gun and swept it back, blowing the head of the demon race member who was still in a dream world to pieces.

But the demon did not die. Instead, it awoke from the dream and transformed into a towering ancient tree with a huge hole in its trunk. Vines and roots spread out, baring their claws.

"As expected, they are subordinates of King Gai Yinling," Ning Fusang said in a low voice.

In the demon realm, plant-based demons generally pledge allegiance to the Spirit King. The only one who could command six plant-based demon lords is undoubtedly Spirit King Gai Yin.

"Whether it's the Peacock Demon King or the Silver Spirit King, we've come this far. I, Bai Ni, will never hand over the Royal Court's secret treasure!"

The gun in her hand moved like a dragon, becoming increasingly fierce. The souls of those who died by her guns scattered like snowflakes.

Ning Fusang spun around and summoned the Jade Pearl Buddha Light Banner he had obtained earlier. Its golden light shone brightly, illuminating the dark world and restoring some of its former sunny and breezy appearance.

The speed at which the dead dissipate is visibly increasing!

Bai Ni felt a lightness in her hand, and a look of joy appeared on her face. "I didn't expect that the Buddhist treasure I just obtained would come in handy at this time."

The black-robed cultivator narrowed his eyes. The white flowers blooming from the scepter in his hand were slowly decaying and fading. He used the scepter to condense a stream of energy and shot it toward the Buddha Light Banner floating in the air.

Ning Fusang sensed his intention and swung her sword to block. The dispersed airflow still grazed her cheek and collided with Baozhuang.

Bai Ni had previously described this item as useless because its quality was indeed low. After being struck, it shattered into pieces and exploded, with jade and agate falling into the sea.

Ning Fusang took the Divine Light Pearl and used magic to spread its radiance.

The treasure banner looked magnificent and exquisite, and was quite valuable, but its most valuable part was the Divine Light Pearl. As long as the Divine Light Pearl remained intact, she could still rely on it to fight against the army of the undead.

Those undead weren't particularly powerful; they were just numerous and annoying, like mosquitoes and flies.

The black-robed cultivator's eyes flashed with regret when he saw that the Divine Light Pearl had not been destroyed.

A demon, standing guard beside him, asked, "Strategist, what should we do next?"