The Entire Sect is Full of Villains, Yet the Junior Sister Conquers All

Chapter 253 : Dual Swords

"Where did this low-level demon come from? We're discussing matters here. Who gave you permission to speak?" Having their hypocritical nature exposed so bluntly, the demon cultivator's face darkened. Embarrassed and angered, he waved his hand, sending a blade of condensed demonic energy towards her.

Mo Baizhou expressionlessly swung his sword to disperse it, stepping forward two paces. His tone carried an unprecedented coldness, "If you want to fight, we'll oblige to the end!"

"This..."

The two demon cultivators looked at each other, clearly not wanting to make an enemy of Mo Baizhou.

However, this female demon who appeared out of nowhere was truly irritating with her sharp tongue...

Just as one of them put on a fake smile again, intending to renegotiate with Mo Baizhou, Chu Sang peeked out from behind him, raising her exceptionally innocent and harmless face. Her tone, however, was insufferably provocative, "No way, no way, there can't really be someone who wants to negotiate right after attacking, right? You've said all the nice words. Are all demons this shameless?"

"Shut up!" That person showed signs of wanting to attack again.

Chu Sang feigned a frightened look, pitifully saying, "Fourth Senior Brother, these two absolutely cannot be trusted. To think that dignified Divine Transformation stage demon cultivators would attack me, a fragile Nascent Soul cultivator. If you hadn't been here just now, I would have perished already."

"If they dare to strike at me with deadly force today, tomorrow they'll discard you once they've used you!"

"You... what nonsense are you spouting! You clearly just..." He wasn't blind. He had seen it clearly. When she was hit, there wasn't even a trace of excess emotion on her face!

Let alone being scared, she was extremely calm and composed. She even gave him a mischievous, provocative smile.

Such a small Nascent Soul, truly audacious!

"You little bitch, say one more word and I'll tear your mouth apart!" The other demon cultivator was clearly hot-tempered. Chu Sang, fearless, continued to provoke, her voice rising, "Oh~ Getting angry, are we? You're angry~~"

That person, provoked beyond endurance, charged towards her in an instant. This attack symbolized the breakdown of any possibility for negotiation. Chu Sang's smile slightly faded, her lips set in a cold line as she raised her hand to summon the Mystic Spirit Sword.

The Mystic Spirit Sword moved with her will, instantly transforming into a sword umbrella.

The fierce, domineering attack was completely deflected the moment it touched the umbrella's surface. She twisted her wrist, sending it rebounding back.

The demon cultivator never expected this strange move. His attack was too fast and urgent; he couldn't dodge in time and was struck in the chest by his own attack, flying back tens of meters.

"I've underestimated you!"

The dense demonic energy of the demon realm gathered towards him, healing his wound in an instant. His face was grim.

This person was an early Divine Transformation stage great demon, clearly not one of those demon cultivators who practiced deviant techniques with flimsy strength, but a genuine early Divine Transformation stage demon cultivator.

Demons are inherently bloodthirsty and warlike. The competition within the demon realm is even more cruel and intense than in the cultivation world. Every demon cultivator who breaks through to Divine Transformation stage in real combat is absolutely one in ten thousand. Generally, demon cultivators with solid foundations have stronger attack power than cultivators of the same level, with an overwhelming aura of killing intent that can't be concealed.

Seeing this, Mo Baizhou's heart sank. His Nascent Soul stage Little Junior Sister was no match for this Divine Transformation stage demon cultivator.

As the demon cultivator attacked again, he flashed forward, the demonic energy gathered at his sword tip clashing with the demon cultivator's. The two powerful forces of demonic energy collided, causing the heavens and earth to change color.

Chu Sang didn't fall behind either. She retreated a few steps, her Mystic Spirit Sword transforming into a brush. With each stroke, spiritual energy was drawn out. In just a few blinks, dozens of talismans were simultaneously drawn and suspended in the air. A golden formation rose from beneath her feet, continuously expanding and connecting to form a city formation. The battlefield was divided into a small space over a large area, with the formation encircling several li.

The demon cultivator initially thought they were trying to escape using this, but unexpectedly, it was a confinement formation, trapping the two of them inside with no way to escape.

The two demon cultivators were stunned for a moment, instinctively thinking Chu Sang had lost her mind or used the wrong formation.

She had trapped two Divine Transformation stage demon cultivators, but they couldn't escape either. Was this intentional suicide or just accidental suicide?

Chu Sang explained, "Now you can't escape."

"...Seeking death!"

The demon cultivator's face twisted for a moment. Regardless of what she was trying to do, under absolute overwhelming strength, no amount of fancy techniques would be of use!

After crossing swords with Mo Baizhou earlier, he discovered that this person was also a Divine Transformation stage demon cultivator, with strength no weaker than his own. So the demon cultivator immediately chose to target Chu Sang, who seemed easier to deal with.

Mo Baizhou wanted to go help, but was intercepted by the other demon cultivator who saw through his intention.

These two were both Divine Transformation stage demon cultivators. In the demon realm, they would be considered powerful great demons ruling over an area.

Mo Baizhou's strength was greater than his opponent's, but it would still take some time to defeat him.

Chu Sang had no choice but to face the other demon cultivator.

This demon was quite arrogant. After all, in his eyes, Chu Sang was merely at Nascent Soul stage. If not crushing her with one finger, defeating her within ten moves would certainly not be difficult.

But soon, the demon cultivator sensed something was amiss. The person before him appeared to be just an unremarkable Nascent Soul cultivator on the surface, seemingly forced into defense against his attacks. However, typically, Nascent Soul cultivators under his forceful attacks would have nowhere to escape or avoid. Yet she could attack while defending, maintaining stability without defeat.

Apart from her somewhat hurried response at the beginning, she became increasingly adept as the fight went on, even managing to counterattack while defending.

The demon cultivator fought more and more aggressively, changing from initially careless to having to use full force in every attack.

That sword umbrella was particularly troublesome, able to deflect nearly half of his demonic energy attacks.

He decided to abandon demonic energy attacks and resort to the most primitive body techniques, striking with killing intent!

In terms of body techniques alone, the bloodthirsty and warlike demon race was more than a level above the pampered cultivators.

"Boom!" Finding an opportunity to close in, he threw a fierce punch towards her head. Chu Sang tilted her head to dodge, simultaneously spinning to kick his abdomen.

This kick seemed light, but the physically robust demon cultivator nearly coughed up blood, feeling as if his internal organs were about to shift.

He reacted extremely quickly, enduring the intense pain, and violently grabbed her lower leg, slamming her backwards!

A slow-reacting cultivator would have been smashed into the ground and turned to pulp by this move.

Chu Sang's heart also skipped a beat quickly. At the moment of landing, her body nimbly clung to the demon cultivator's back, her arm tightly choking his neck. The Mystic Spirit Sword transformed into a curved blade-like hidden weapon, viciously slashing backward—

Though she was disappointed not to have decapitated the demon cultivator as expected, she succeeded in wounding him. He clutched his neck, staggering back several steps, his blood-red eyes glaring at her fiercely.

He never imagined that this seemingly fragile human cultivator's martial arts skills would be no less than his own!

She might not be at Nascent Soul stage at all, but at Divine Transformation stage!

A Nascent Soul cultivator absolutely couldn't have injured him like this!!

No wonder she dared to be so arrogant earlier!!!

Compared to the increasingly hasty attacks of the demon cultivator, Chu Sang became more and more at ease. A stark contrast formed between the two, opposite from how they started.

Chu Sang had broken through to the Divine Transformation realm, but having just broken through, her control over her strength was still stuck at the Nascent Soul level. She urgently needed to use battle to temper her newly breakthrough realm.

Against a Divine Transformation stage demon cultivator, she found it somewhat difficult at first, but as time passed, the initial awkwardness and stagnation in her moves quickly disappeared. Her sword strikes became faster and faster, her control over the sword seeming like an innate battle instinct etched into her body.

This was the true strength of the Divine Transformation realm!

Several times more powerful than the Nascent Soul realm!!

The demon cultivator's body technique was as elusive as a ghost, hard to capture. A golden talisman quickly emerged from her fingertips, enlarging and slamming heavily onto the demon cultivator.

His speed slowed considerably. Chu Sang instantly closed in, seizing the opportunity to slash off his arm with one sword strike. Mystic Spirit even chimed in with a victory cheer, "Hehe, beat you to death!"

The demon cultivator's face turned as white as paper. He cursed inwardly, no wonder this person was so hard to deal with, the sword in her hand had a sword spirit!!!

Whether from pain or anger at being tricked, the demon cultivator's face became increasingly twisted and distorted. Demonic energy rapidly gathered around his severed left arm. In just a few blinks, a new arm was reformed.

He twisted his neck, his bones and flesh making cracking sounds. His eyes gleamed with violent red, his voice as grim as a rakshasa,

"Today, you must die here—"

He had broken through to early Divine Transformation stage nearly ten years ago. With deep foundations, his strength could even match mid Divine Transformation stage.

He stomped heavily on the ground, a dark purple formation appearing. His demonic energy suddenly became nearly twice as strong as before!

His palm closed, forming a raging whirlwind. Wherever the whirlwind passed, mountains and trees were all broken.

Countless trees and boulders came howling, even several small mountain peaks were uprooted, blotting out the sky.

Damn, unable to match magical attacks, he's resorting to physical attacks?

Chu Sang's lips twitched slightly. She naturally wouldn't sit idly by. After practicing so many times, she could now control her sword intent domain at will.

Maneuvering to dodge the falling rocks, in the instant she approached the demon cultivator, her sword intent domain suddenly expanded. Thousands upon thousands of fiery red sword shadows fell from the sky. The demon cultivator's years of battle experience gave him extremely fast reactions. His instinct to avoid danger made him quickly condense demonic energy into a huge shield above him the moment the domain formed.

Crack—

The shield only lasted half an incense stick's time before succumbing to its fate of shattering.

His entire body was pierced through in an instant, his whole being dissipating into a mass of illusory demonic energy.

However, demon cultivators aren't so easily killed. As long as their primordial spirit isn't destroyed, even if their physical body is dispersed, they can still devour demonic energy and reform their body in a short time.

Chu Sang stomped her foot, and the sword intent domain suddenly contracted. Not a trace of residual demonic energy could escape.

The demon cultivator's body quickly reformed, though obviously much weaker than before. He took out a staff and slammed it heavily on the ground, dispersing the sword shadows.

But it wasn't over yet. Behind the sword intent domain, Chu Sang had overlaid several formations designed to torment, mainly focused on messing with one's mental state.

The moment the sword shadows disappeared, countless fire snakes coiled around the demon cultivator's limbs. Before he could break free, Chu Sang viciously kicked his chest. The demon cultivator flew backwards, drawing an arc in the air before his body slammed heavily into the ground, raising a large cloud of dust.

The ground even formed a crater several meters deep.

One can imagine the force of that kick!

"Puh—" The demon cultivator coughed up a mouthful of blood, struggling to climb out of the pit. His heart finally couldn't suppress the great panic arising. Only now did he truly understand what Chu Sang meant earlier by "you can't escape".

This person's cultivated strength... was too terrifying!

He was no match for her.

As long as the green hills remain, one need not worry about firewood. This was demon cultivator territory. He could easily escape and request reinforcements from the demon lords. These two damned individuals would naturally have nowhere to run!

The demon cultivator didn't even care about his companion anymore. He turned tail and ran, desperately trying to break the formation, but it didn't budge an inch. To forcibly break it with his strength would take at least half a day.

Chu Sang didn't give him time to escape. Gathering spiritual energy at her toes, she stomped on the demon cultivator's chest, pinning him to the ground with a "Bang!" sound, grinding down heavily.

"You can't kill me—!" He screamed, his eyes about to pop out.

Divine Transformation stage demon cultivators aren't so easily slain. The sword in her hand wasn't a strong offensive weapon, unable to completely kill him!

"Tsk, you can't take a hit at all, but your attitude is quite arrogant."

Chu Sang hated nothing more in this life than people more arrogant than her. The demon cultivator before her had been defeated, with no strength to resist, and no value in continuing to fight.

So naturally, it was time to send him on his way.

The demon cultivator attempted to self-detonate to escape and gain a chance at survival. Screaming, countless frenzied bursts of demonic energy rushed towards her face. Chu Sang was not afraid at all, showing no sign of retreat.

She raised her hand, a long black sword appearing in her left hand. Under the demon cultivator's suddenly terrified gaze, she unhesitatingly raised the long sword and, a second before his self-detonation, accurately pierced his heart, spiritual energy surging through!

This sword strike was no longer that of a suppressed Nascent Soul realm, but thoroughly of the Divine Transformation realm!

The demon cultivator's body and soul were completely shattered, turning to dust!

At this moment, Mo Baizhou had also finished dealing with the other demon cultivator. He rushed over, relieved to see she was unharmed.

Having the fortune to witness the entire process of Chu Sang killing a Divine Transformation stage demon cultivator with one sword strike, he was slightly stunned, "You've reached Divine Transformation?"

No wonder she dared to venture alone into the demon realm. She had already broken through. Mo Baizhou felt relieved now; he had been planning to send her back first.

However, wasn't Little Junior Sister's breakthrough speed a bit too fast?

He remembered it hadn't been long since she broke through to Nascent Soul, right?

Mo Baizhou was also somewhat surprised to see the two long swords gripped simultaneously in her left and right hands.

If he hadn't seen wrong just now, his Little Junior Sister had used two swords at the same time?

In his impression, he had never seen a cultivator simultaneously use two natal swords.

However, Mo Baizhou wasn't a sword-using demon cultivator, so his understanding of this area wasn't deep. He was simply surprised and felt his Little Junior Sister was exceptionally talented, without giving it much further thought.

If other sword cultivators were here to see this scene, they would undoubtedly be dumbfounded.

Ordinary sword cultivators would be doing well to master one natal sword in their lifetime.

Using two swords simultaneously requires the cultivator to have an extremely high level of rapport and proficiency with both swords, and places great importance on the compatibility between the two swords.

If they were complementary mother-child swords or husband-wife swords, talented sword cultivators might be able to wield them.

But the Mystic Spirit Sword and the Primordial Soul-Chaser were two swords with extremely different attributes, even to the point of being contradictory. Yet in Chu Sang's hands, they were like one... To say it immodestly, even the current Sect Leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect might not be able to accomplish this.