Starting as a Grandmaster, all of my cultivation techniques are at max level.

Bai Luan instinctively clenched her fists, raised her head, and stared intently at the churning thunderclouds. "Just who is this guy?! Even within the Daoist sect, those who can manipulate thunder are incredibly rare. And there's absolutely no way he could have such power!!"

At this moment, Xia Jin pointed a finger into the air towards the roaring black tornado!

"fall!"

A bolt of lightning, as thick as a water vat, struck the top of the black tornado with a devastating force!

The moment the black tornado was struck by the lightning pillar, it suddenly began to vibrate violently, and even its rapid spinning momentum slowed down. A large hole was blasted open on its surface, and electric snakes of all sizes spread and roamed along the tornado!

"Damn it!" Black Butcher roared in shock and rage from within the tornado.

The damage from the extreme Yang lightning to his demonic body was far greater than that from swords and blades!

"What, do you think one isn't enough?" Xia Jin's face revealed a mocking smile. "Then let's have another one!"

The second one!

The third one!

One after another, thicker and more violent bolts of purple divine lightning struck down from the thunderclouds, crashing into the black tornado that Hei Tu had transformed into! With each strike of lightning, the black tornado shrank in size!

Xia Jin showed no intention of stopping. Thinking of the other party's identity as one of the "Ten Fierce Generals" and the system mission, a fierce glint flashed in her eyes.

Just in case... I'll round it up for you!

"This should be the ninth one!!"

The final bolt of lightning, its color having changed from purple to white, seemed to have drawn all the power from the thundercloud before crashing down!

The blinding white lightning engulfed everything, turning the entire capital of the Moonflower Dynasty into a blinding white light!

After a long while, the lightning slowly dissipated.

Where was the black tornado?

Only a charred, smoking, and utterly wretched figure floated unsteadily in mid-air.

It was Black Butcher.

At this moment, his clothes were completely torn to shreds, and his once-powerful demonic body was covered with charred wounds and cracks, with many places where the skin was torn open. Most strikingly, his once disheveled hair had been completely destroyed by the lightning, leaving him with a bald head.

"Cough...cough cough..." Black Butcher coughed out a few puffs of black smoke crackling with electricity, his breath weakening considerably. He raised his hand, touched the top of his smooth head, and looked at the horrific injuries on his body. An unprecedented sense of humiliation and rage surged into his heart.

"You...bastard!! You little brat...I'm going to kill you today, no matter what!"

The moment Hei Tu finished speaking, two other killing intents locked onto Xia Jin from different directions.

The old man Mo Ya and Bai Luan swayed slightly, forming a triangle with Hei Tu to surround Xia Jin in the center, blocking all his escape routes.

"What? You can't beat them all by yourself, so you want to gang up on me?" Xia Jin's eyes swept over the three of them, but there was no fear on her face. Instead, she showed a mocking expression. "But even if you all gang up on me, what can you do?"

Old Man Moya's already wrinkled face twitched, and his eyes turned icy cold.

Shame? In the hearts of these ruthless killers, that is the most useless emotion.

As long as the opponent can be completely eliminated, the process and whether the means are honorable are completely irrelevant.

"Stop wasting words with him!" Bai Luan shouted sharply, her eyes flashing with a cold light. "Let's attack together and finish this quickly!"

"Hehehehe, kid, I hope you can still be this stubborn later!"

Old Man Moya's withered chest suddenly swelled up, and a shrill, soul-piercing crow's cry erupted from his body!

Above his head, a two-foot-long phantom of a crow suddenly appeared, and with a cry, invisible ripples spread wildly at a visible speed!

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

Within the capital of the Moonflower Dynasty, officials, nobles, and commoners who were already hastily fleeing were instantly rendered unconscious and collapsed in droves by the crow's cry, plunging the once bustling capital into a deathly silence.

Even Xia Jin, the moment those ripples touched her body, seemed to lose her sparkle and her body stiffened.

It's now!

The white phoenix, which had remained silent until now, finally made its move.

A dagger slid out from her sleeve, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to pierce Xia Jin's heart!

If this attack hits, she believes Xia Jin will definitely die on the spot!

Almost simultaneously, the heavily wounded Black Butcher roared, his fingers like knives, and fiercely slashed at Xia Jin's neck! He was determined to decapitate her and avenge his humiliation of being severely injured!

The two joined forces, one stabbing the heart, the other beheading, the timing was perfect.

Even if Xia Jin were fully focused, let alone seemingly lost in thought, in this deadly situation, it would seem that she could not escape death!

The image of Xia Jin's severed head was already beginning to appear in the old man's mind. This man's blood energy was so potent that if they could devour him, the three of them would definitely recover at least ten percent of their strength!

However, things often go unexpectedly.

Just as Bai Luan's dagger tip was about to touch Xia Jin's chest robe, and Hei Tu's finger knife was only three inches away from Xia Jin's neck, at the critical moment!

Xia Jin's eyelids twitched slightly, and she steadily raised both hands.

With his left hand, he gripped the blade of Bai Luan's dagger, preventing it from advancing even an inch further!

He raised his right arm horizontally, blocking the finger knife that Black Butcher was slashing at him!

Xia Jin slowly raised her head. Her eyes, which should have lost their luster, were now as clear as ever, without a trace of confusion.

He smiled slightly, his gaze falling on the old man with an incredulous expression.

"An attack that shakes the very soul?... That's certainly interesting. If it weren't for me, you would have succeeded against anyone else!"

"However, it's a pity! Your luck is a bit bad."

"What?!" Old Man Moya's body trembled violently.

His move specifically targets the soul; even a powerful expert of the same level would suffer greatly if caught off guard. How could this guy be completely unaffected after taking such a blow?!

"What? Still don't understand?" Xia Jin chuckled and shook her head. "Then I'll let you see it clearly before you die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the void above his head began to distort!

A three-foot-tall divine soul, identical in appearance to his, suddenly emerged from his sea of ​​consciousness!

In the hand of this spirit, a small hand tightly gripped a blood-red longsword, and a low tiger roar was emitted the moment it appeared!

Above the soul's head, a nine-story pagoda floated, slowly rotating to firmly protect the three-foot-tall soul within!

"This is... a three-foot divine soul?! And two soul weapons!" Bai Luan exclaimed in shock, a rare occurrence, and a chill ran through her body for the first time.

A three-foot-long divine soul! And an extremely rare soul weapon! These two things actually appeared on one person at the same time.

Who exactly is this person?

"Don't be afraid!! Now," Xia Jin's spirit and her true body spoke simultaneously, the Tiger Soul Blade in her spirit's hand slowly rising, pointing directly at the three of them, "it's my turn to make my move!"