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Not only did a golden cloud of bimetallic color gather above her head, but a lightning bolt as thick as an arm shot down from the cloud.
bù jǐn rú cǐ ， tā de tóu dǐng ， jū rán yǒu yī duǒ jīn yín èr sè de yún cǎi níng jù ， suí hòu yī dào ér bì cū de jīn sè diàn hú ， cóng yún cǎi zhī zhōng hěn hěn pī luò 。＋◆ dǐng ＋◆ diǎn ＋◆ xiǎo ＋◆ shuō ，.
不仅如此，她的头顶，居然有一朵金银二色的云彩凝聚，随后一道儿臂粗的金色电弧，从云彩之中狠狠劈落。＋◆頂＋◆点＋◆小＋◆说，.
The shape of this lightning was peculiar; it looked like a roaring dragon at first glance. Upon closer inspection, each part of the dragon's body was composed of densely packed, tiny golden runes, each with different meanings and imbued with a mysterious aura.
cǐ diàn hú xíng zhuàng qí tè ， yī yǎn wàng qù jiù yǔ yī tóu páo xiāo de jiāo lóng xiāng chà fǎng fú ， kě zǐ xì kàn ， zhè jiāo lóng de shēn qū ， jìng rán quán bù shì yóu mì mì má má ， rú tóng mǐ lì yì bān dà de jīn sè fú wén zǔ chéng de 。
此电弧形状奇特，一眼望去就与一头咆哮的蛟龙相差仿佛，可仔细看，这蛟龙的身躯，竟然全部是由密密麻麻，如同米粒一般大的金色符文组成的。
Nine heavens' thunderbolt!
ér qiě nà xiē fú wén xíng tài gè yì ， měi yí gè dài biǎo de hán yì ， nà dōu shì jié rán bù tóng dì 。
而且那些符文形态各异，每一个代表的含义，那都是截然不同地。
Tian Xiang’s pupils constricted involuntarily. At this moment, the whistling sound of something piercing through the air reached his ears—those arrows that had been deflected were now close to him.
chōng mǎn le shén mì de qì xī 。
充满了神秘的气息。
Tian Xiang showed no expression on his face as he waved his sleeves. A gray light霞flashed out, seemingly unremarkable but containing strange法则power within.
jiǔ tiān jié léi ！
九天劫雷！
Such a fierce attack turned into nothingness upon contact with it. The arrow rain seemed never to have existed.
tián xiāng yě bù yóu de tóng kǒng wēi suō ， ér zhè shí hòu ， pò kōng shēng chuán rù ěr duǒ ， què shì nà xiē bèi fǎn tán de jiàn shǐ ， yǐ jīng lái dào tā shēn qián de jìn chù 。
田襄也不由得瞳孔微缩，而这时候，破空声传入耳朵，却是那些被反弹的箭矢，已经来到他身前的近处。
A hint of surprise flashed in Tian Xiang’s eyes as he no longer paid attention to Li Yutong and instead focused on Bingpo, flicking his fingers at her.
tián xiāng liǎn shàng sī háo biǎo qíng yě wú ， xiù páo yī wǔ 。
田襄脸上丝毫表情也无，袖袍一舞。
Pfft…
yī piàn huī sè de guāng xiá fēi lüè ér chū ， míng míng bù qǐ yǎn yǐ jí ， rán ér lǐ miàn què yùn hán yǒu gǔ guài de fǎ zé zhī lì 。
一片灰色的光霞飞掠而出，明明不起眼以极，然而里面却蕴含有古怪的法则之力。
Five-colored glassy pearls appeared at the tip of his finger, emitting a piercing sound. They rapidly compressed into something roughly the size of a needle, exuding an eerie glow that was uncomfortable to look at. As Tian Xiang moved, it flashed and shot towards Bingpo.
zhè yàng xiōng měng de gōng jī ， yī yǔ tā jiē chù ， jìng rán jiù huà wèi le xū wú ， nà màn tiān de jiàn yǔ ， fǎng fú cóng lái yě bù céng chū xiàn guò 。
这样凶猛的攻击，一与它接触，竟然就化为了虚无，那漫天的箭雨，仿佛从来也不曾出现过。
Hit them one by one!
tián xiāng yǎn zhōng shǎn guò yī lǚ yì sè ， bù zài qù guǎn lǐ yǔ tóng ， ér shì jiāng zhù yì lì cháo xiàng bīng pò ， qū zhǐ xiàng qí yī dàn ér chū 。
田襄眼中闪过一缕异色，不再去管李雨桐，而是将注意力朝像冰魄，曲指像其一弹而出。
Danger must be eliminated before it grows.
pū chī ……
噗嗤……
Bingpo’s situation mirrored Li Yutong's, but this was precisely her weakest moment.
wǔ sè liú lí ， yī tuán yào mù líng guāng zài tā zhǐ jiān fú xiàn ér qǐ ， fā chū de míng xiǎng cì ěr yǐ jí ， suí hòu xùn sù yā suō ， yuán běn jī dàn dà xiǎo de shì wù ， què xùn sù nóng suō dào yǔ yī gēn gāng zhēn xiāng chà fǎng fú 。
五色琉璃，一团耀目灵光在他指尖浮现而起，发出的鸣响刺耳以极，随后迅速压缩，原本鸡蛋大小的事物，却迅速浓缩到与一根钢针相差仿佛。
Although Tian Xiang’s combat experience might not have been as extensive as theirs, his timing was impeccable.
fā chū lǚ yōu yōu de guāng zé ， yī kàn jiù ràng rén jí bù shū fú ， bìng suí zhe tián xiāng de dòng zuò ， yī shǎn jí shì ， cháo zhe bīng pò hū xiào ér qù le 。
发出缕幽幽的光泽，一看就让人极不舒服，并随着田襄的动作，一闪即逝，朝着冰魄呼啸而去了。
Li Yutong, due to her position, could not assist even if she wanted to. However, a hundred paces away, the Heavens' Witch Goddess suddenly appeared, blocking Bingpo's path.
gè gè jī pò ！
各个击破！
It wasn't because of their close relationship that she risked herself; rather, the Heavens' Witch Goddess knew that everyone’s fates were intertwined—rise and fall together.
wēi xiǎn yào xiān è shā zài méng yá lǐ zài shuō 。
危险要先扼杀在萌芽里再说。
Bingpo's sudden demise would be a significant blow to their side. Her survival would create a heavy burden for Tian Xiang.
bīng pò de qíng xíng yǔ lǐ yǔ tóng xiāng chà fǎng fú ， dàn zhè yě qià qià shì tā zuì ruò de yī kè 。
冰魄的情形与李雨桐相差仿佛，但这也恰恰是她最弱的一刻。
But regardless of her thoughts, the flying needle with its strange glow was already close.
tián xiāng zhēng dòu de jīng yàn suī rán wèi bì bǐ tā men fēng fù ， dàn zhè duì yú shí jī de bǎ wò ， nà yě shì fēi cháng jīng zhǔn de 。
田襄争斗的经验虽然未必比他们丰富，但这对于时机的把握，那也是非常精准的。
The Nine Heavens' Goddess lightly called out as a shield about the size of a palm appeared, resembling a turtle shell with ancient runes etched upon it.
lǐ yǔ tóng yīn wèi suǒ zhàn fāng wèi de yuán gù ， jiù suàn xiǎng yào chū shǒu xiàng zhù ， nà yě shì yǒu xīn wú lì ， rán ér bǎi yú zhàng yuǎn ， tiān wū shén nǚ què líng guāng yī xiàn 。
李雨桐因为所站方位的缘故，就算想要出手相助，那也是有心无力，然而百余丈远，天巫神女却灵光一现。
A先天object!
xū yú jiān 。 jiù dǎng zài le bīng pò de shēn qián 。
须臾间。就挡在了冰魄的身前。
Indeed, this was also a top-grade灵宝.
dào bú shì èr rén guān xì duō me hé mù ， ràng tā kě yǐ yǐ shēn fàn xiǎn ， ér shì tiān wū shén nǚ shēn zhī ， rú jīn dà jiā mìng yùn yǐ bèi qiān zài le yì qǐ ， yī róng jù róng ， yī sǔn jù sǔn 。
倒不是二人关系多么和睦，让她可以以身犯险，而是天巫神女深知，如今大家命运已被牵在了一起，一荣俱荣，一损俱损。
In terms of quality, it didn't fall short of Lin Xuan's玄龟龙甲盾. The Heavens' Witch Goddess pointed her jade finger, pouring in thick魔气 without hesitation.
bīng pò ruò shì bèi tōu xí yǔn luò ， duì yú zì jǐ zhè biān de zhàn lì ， kě shì hěn dà dǎ jī 。
冰魄若是被偷袭陨落，对于自己这边的战力，可是很大打击。
The shield buzzed before a faint image of the Azure Dragon appeared, its form dense and solid.
ér tā huó zhe ， zé néng duì tián xiāng chǎn shēng jí dà de qiān chě 。
而她活着，则能对田襄产生极大的牵扯。
Then, the sound of impact was like a thunderclap in clear skies.
dàn bù guǎn xīn zhōng rú hé sī suǒ ， nà tuán bāo guǒ zhe yì máng de fēi zhēn 。 yǐ lái dào le jìn chù 。
但不管心中如何思索，那团包裹着异芒的飞针。已来到了近处。
A faint roar of the Azure Dragon could be heard but was eventually drowned by the burst of multi-colored light.
jiǔ tiān xuán nǚ yī shēng qīng hē ， yí miàn bā zhǎng dà xiǎo de dùn pái fú xiàn ér chū ， kàn shàng qù yǒu xiē xiàng guī ké ， shàng miàn lào yìn de fú wén yì hěn gǔ piáo 。
九天玄女一声轻喝，一面巴掌大小的盾牌浮现而出，看上去有些像龟壳，上面烙印的符文亦很古朴。
Cracks spread across the surface of the shield as the flying needle pierced through it, falling to the ground with its momentum undiminished!
xiān tiān zhī wù ！
先天之物！
Directly aimed at her brow.
méi cuò ， zhè yě shì yī jiàn xiān tiān líng bǎo 。
没错，这也是一件先天灵宝。
There was no time to dodge; at such close range, she couldn't even summon a treasure.
lùn pǐn zhì ， bǐ qǐ lín xuān de xuán guī lóng jiǎ dùn yě bù xùn sè ， tiān wū shén nǚ yù zhǐ diǎn chū ， gǔn gǔn mó qì háo bù lìn sè de shū rù 。
论品质，比起林轩的玄龟龙甲盾也不逊色，天巫神女玉指点出，滚滚魔气毫不吝啬的输入。
The danger was now at a critical moment.
cǐ dùn pái yī zhèn wēng míng zhī hòu ， jū rán zhēn fú xiàn chū yī xuán wǔ de xū yǐng lái le 。
此盾牌一阵嗡鸣之后，居然真浮现出一玄武的虚影来了。
The Heavens' Witch Goddess’s pupils constricted but she did not panic. At this crucial moment, she extended her right hand, moving as fast as lightning, wrapping the heavy魔气 around her index finger.
níng hòu yǐ jí 。
凝厚以极。
The blackness was so deep it seemed almost tangible, like an ancient abyss.
jǐn jiē zhe 。 nà zhuàng jī shēng què yǒu rú qíng tiān pī lì 。
紧接着。那撞击声却有如晴天霹雳。
Then, with a solemn gesture, she pointed at the flying needle.
yǐn yǐn yǒu xuán wǔ de nù hǒu chuán rù ěr duǒ ， dàn zuì hòu ， què yòu bèi nà bào kāi de wǔ sè líng máng yān mò 。
隐隐有玄武的怒吼传入耳朵，但最后，却又被那爆开的五色灵芒淹没。
Time seemed to slow down in that instant.
dùn pái biǎo miàn ， liè wén biàn bù 。 nà fēi zhēn jìng rán yī jī zhī xià ， jiù jiāng zhè xiān tiān líng bǎo guàn chuān diào luò 。
盾牌表面，裂纹遍布。那飞针竟然一击之下，就将这先天灵宝贯穿掉落。
Her jade finger, delicate and graceful, but at its tip was a dark dot as thick as ink.
qù shì bù jiǎn ！
去势不减！
Boom!
zhèng duì zhe de ， qià hǎo shì tiān wū shén nǚ de méi xīn zhī chù 。
正对着的，恰好是天巫神女的眉心之处。
It collided with the flying needle.
lái bù jí duǒ ， zhè me jìn de jù lí gèng bié tí jì chū bǎo wù 。
来不及躲，这么近的距离更别提祭出宝物。
Accompanying this was a piercing scream that entered her ears.
wēi xiǎn yǐ dào qiān jūn yī fà de dì bù 。
危险已到千钧一发的地步。
The light and black energy intertwined.
tiān wū tóng kǒng wēi suō 。 dàn yě méi yǒu jīng huāng shī cuò ， zài zhè guān jiàn shí kè ， tā jiāng yòu shǒu shēn chū 。 dòng zuò kuài rú shǎn diàn ， nóng zhòng de mó qì quán bù chán rào zài yì diǎn …… shí zhǐ de zhǐ jiān 。
天巫瞳孔微缩。但也没有惊慌失措，在这关键时刻，她将右手伸出。动作快如闪电，浓重的魔气全部缠绕在一点……食指的指尖。
Two completely different forces clashed violently.
nà hēi sè yǐ jīng yōu shēn dé fǎng fú ruò yǒu shí zhì yì bān 。
那黑色已经幽深得仿佛若有实质一般。
But ultimately, it was the light that couldn't withstand the blackness. The flying needle shattered into tiny starlight fragments, dissipating in the air.
fǎng fú wàn gǔ bù huà de shēn tán 。
仿佛万古不化的深潭。
No wonder she was once the Heavens' Witch Goddess; she still managed to block this near-fatal strike.
suí hòu tā de dòng zuò níng zhòng rú shān ， duì zhe nà fēi zhēn yì diǎn 。
随后她的动作凝重如山，对着那飞针一点。
This complex process took less than a breath of time. The lightning shaped like a true dragon had just reached Bingpo's head.
shí jiān zài zhè yī kè fǎng fú biàn màn 。
时间在这一刻仿佛变慢。
The thundercloud above her head dimmed, as if the dragon-shaped lightning had exhausted all its energy.
yù zhǐ ruò lán ， rán ér zhǐ jiān què yǒu yī rú nóng mò bān de hēi diǎn 。
玉指若兰，然而指尖却有一如浓墨般的黒点。
One could only imagine its power…
hōng ！
轰！
However, unlike other cultivators undergoing tribulation, Bingpo did not dodge or summon any treasures to block this bolt of lightning. She even dispelled her protective light.
yǔ nà fēi zhēn zhuàng zài le yì qǐ 。
与那飞针撞在了一起。
Standing there bare-handed and barefoot in white robes, with silver hair flowing in the wind, she was already a true魔女.
yǔ zhī bàn suí de shì lìng rén yá suān de jiān míng shēng chuán rù ěr lǐ 。
与之伴随的是令人牙酸的尖鸣声传入耳里。
Then the lightning struck.
líng máng hēi qì ， hù xiāng jiāo zhī 。
灵芒黑气，互相交织。
She stood bathed in golden electric light, her brows slightly furrowed as if feeling pain. However, the aura around her suddenly surged, more than three times greater than Li Yutong's earlier display.
liǎng zhǒng wán quán bù tóng de lì liàng ， jī zhuàng bù yǐ 。
两种完全不同的力量，激撞不已。
Metamorphosis!
bù guò zuì hòu ， què shì líng máng bù dí hēi qì ， fēi zhēn huà wèi diǎn diǎn xīng guāng de suì piàn ， xiāo sàn zài le kōng qì lǐ 。
不过最后，却是灵芒不敌黑气，飞针化为点点星光的碎片，消散在了空气里。
The energy emitted became different; it was still魔气 but could perfectly blend with仙灵力.
bù kuì shì céng jīng zòng héng sān jiè de tiān wū shén nǚ ， tā zuì hòu hái shì dǎng xià le zhè jìn hū bì shā de yī jī 。
不愧是曾经纵横三界的天巫神女，她最后还是挡下了这近乎必杀的一击。
True Demon!
ér zhè fán fù de guò chéng ， huā fèi de shí jiān hái bú dào yī xī ， zhè zhēn lóng xíng zhuàng de shǎn diàn ， bù guò gāng lái dào bīng pò de tóu dǐng ér yǐ 。
而这繁复的过程，花费的时间还不到一息，这真龙形状的闪电，不过刚来到冰魄的头顶而已。
Indeed, Bingpo had advanced to a level comparable to immortals.
tóu dǐng de jié yún ， què yǐ jīng àn dàn xià qù 。
头顶的劫云，却已经黯淡下去。
It should be noted that although she was once one of the nine true demon始祖, this title was merely a face-saving measure. Just like how any young female cultivator could be called an immortal regardless of her cultivation level, it didn't mean she possessed the consciousness of a true immortal.
sì hū zhè lóng xíng shǎn diàn ， yǐ hào jìn le tā quán bù de jīng lì 。
似乎这龙形闪电，已耗尽了它全部的精力。
The same applied to the true demon始祖.
kě xiǎng ér zhī ， qí wēi lì ……
可想而知，其威力……
In fact, even if they were among the nine始祖, or the former demon leader, none had the right to call themselves true demons. Of course, the closest one was but still fell short by a step.
rán ér yǔ yì bān dù jié de xiū shì jiǒng yì ， bīng pò jì méi yǒu duǒ ， yì méi yǒu jì chū bǎo wù ， gèng méi yǒu xiǎng bàn fǎ lái dǐ dǎng zhè dào jié léi de gōng jī 。
然而与一般渡劫的修士迥异，冰魄祭没有躲，亦没有祭出宝物，更没有想办法来抵挡这道劫雷的攻击。
Two people giving him such surprises, and the Heavens' Witch Goddess blocking his certain victory, Tian Xiang's expression darkened.
tā shèn zhì jiāng zì jǐ de hù tǐ líng guāng dōu yǐ sàn qù 。
她甚至将自己的护体灵光都已散去。
Although this wasn't yet a crisis for him, the situation deviated from his original plan. If it continued like this, it would be disadvantageous.
jiù zhè me chì shǒu kōng quán de zhàn zài nà lǐ 。
就这么赤手空拳的站在那里。
As he thought this, he didn’t immediately attack but remained calm and composed, even chuckling lightly: "Not bad, not bad, Li Yutong, Bingpo. I underestimated you both. Despite the destruction of the仙灵通道, unable to undergo经文洗髓, you still managed to reach such a realm. But what good is becoming an immortal? Do you really think just this can match me?"
bái yī chì zú ， shēn hòu yín sè de xiù fà suí fēng piāo wǔ 。
白衣赤足，身后银色的秀发随风飘舞。
"You must be unaware of the vast difference between ordinary immortals and Dao Ancestors," Tian Xiang’s cold laughter echoed in their ears. (To be continued...)
Not only did a golden cloud of bimetallic color gather above her head, but a lightning bolt as thick as an arm shot down from the cloud.
The shape of this lightning was peculiar; it looked like a roaring dragon at first glance. Upon closer inspection, each part of the dragon's body was composed of densely packed, tiny golden runes, each with different meanings and imbued with a mysterious aura.
Nine heavens' thunderbolt!
Tian Xiang’s pupils constricted involuntarily. At this moment, the whistling sound of something piercing through the air reached his ears—those arrows that had been deflected were now close to him.
Tian Xiang showed no expression on his face as he waved his sleeves. A gray light霞flashed out, seemingly unremarkable but containing strange法则power within.
Such a fierce attack turned into nothingness upon contact with it. The arrow rain seemed never to have existed.
A hint of surprise flashed in Tian Xiang’s eyes as he no longer paid attention to Li Yutong and instead focused on Bingpo, flicking his fingers at her.
Pfft…
Five-colored glassy pearls appeared at the tip of his finger, emitting a piercing sound. They rapidly compressed into something roughly the size of a needle, exuding an eerie glow that was uncomfortable to look at. As Tian Xiang moved, it flashed and shot towards Bingpo.
Hit them one by one!
Danger must be eliminated before it grows.
Bingpo’s situation mirrored Li Yutong's, but this was precisely her weakest moment.
Although Tian Xiang’s combat experience might not have been as extensive as theirs, his timing was impeccable.
Li Yutong, due to her position, could not assist even if she wanted to. However, a hundred paces away, the Heavens' Witch Goddess suddenly appeared, blocking Bingpo's path.
It wasn't because of their close relationship that she risked herself; rather, the Heavens' Witch Goddess knew that everyone’s fates were intertwined—rise and fall together.
Bingpo's sudden demise would be a significant blow to their side. Her survival would create a heavy burden for Tian Xiang.
But regardless of her thoughts, the flying needle with its strange glow was already close.
The Nine Heavens' Goddess lightly called out as a shield about the size of a palm appeared, resembling a turtle shell with ancient runes etched upon it.
A先天object!
Indeed, this was also a top-grade灵宝.
In terms of quality, it didn't fall short of Lin Xuan's玄龟龙甲盾. The Heavens' Witch Goddess pointed her jade finger, pouring in thick魔气 without hesitation.
The shield buzzed before a faint image of the Azure Dragon appeared, its form dense and solid.
Then, the sound of impact was like a thunderclap in clear skies.
A faint roar of the Azure Dragon could be heard but was eventually drowned by the burst of multi-colored light.
Cracks spread across the surface of the shield as the flying needle pierced through it, falling to the ground with its momentum undiminished!
Directly aimed at her brow.
There was no time to dodge; at such close range, she couldn't even summon a treasure.
The danger was now at a critical moment.
The Heavens' Witch Goddess’s pupils constricted but she did not panic. At this crucial moment, she extended her right hand, moving as fast as lightning, wrapping the heavy魔气 around her index finger.
The blackness was so deep it seemed almost tangible, like an ancient abyss.
Then, with a solemn gesture, she pointed at the flying needle.
Time seemed to slow down in that instant.
Her jade finger, delicate and graceful, but at its tip was a dark dot as thick as ink.
Boom!
It collided with the flying needle.
Accompanying this was a piercing scream that entered her ears.
The light and black energy intertwined.
Two completely different forces clashed violently.
But ultimately, it was the light that couldn't withstand the blackness. The flying needle shattered into tiny starlight fragments, dissipating in the air.
No wonder she was once the Heavens' Witch Goddess; she still managed to block this near-fatal strike.
This complex process took less than a breath of time. The lightning shaped like a true dragon had just reached Bingpo's head.
The thundercloud above her head dimmed, as if the dragon-shaped lightning had exhausted all its energy.
One could only imagine its power…
However, unlike other cultivators undergoing tribulation, Bingpo did not dodge or summon any treasures to block this bolt of lightning. She even dispelled her protective light.
Standing there bare-handed and barefoot in white robes, with silver hair flowing in the wind, she was already a true魔女.
Then the lightning struck.
She stood bathed in golden electric light, her brows slightly furrowed as if feeling pain. However, the aura around her suddenly surged, more than three times greater than Li Yutong's earlier display.
Metamorphosis!
The energy emitted became different; it was still魔气 but could perfectly blend with仙灵力.
True Demon!
Indeed, Bingpo had advanced to a level comparable to immortals.
It should be noted that although she was once one of the nine true demon始祖, this title was merely a face-saving measure. Just like how any young female cultivator could be called an immortal regardless of her cultivation level, it didn't mean she possessed the consciousness of a true immortal.
The same applied to the true demon始祖.
In fact, even if they were among the nine始祖, or the former demon leader, none had the right to call themselves true demons. Of course, the closest one was but still fell short by a step.
Two people giving him such surprises, and the Heavens' Witch Goddess blocking his certain victory, Tian Xiang's expression darkened.
Although this wasn't yet a crisis for him, the situation deviated from his original plan. If it continued like this, it would be disadvantageous.
As he thought this, he didn’t immediately attack but remained calm and composed, even chuckling lightly: "Not bad, not bad, Li Yutong, Bingpo. I underestimated you both. Despite the destruction of the仙灵通道, unable to undergo经文洗髓, you still managed to reach such a realm. But what good is becoming an immortal? Do you really think just this can match me?"
"You must be unaware of the vast difference between ordinary immortals and Dao Ancestors," Tian Xiang’s cold laughter echoed in their ears. (To be continued...)