Miss Shen is Actually A Bigshot in Witchcraft
Chapter 241 - 241: Langcang Mountain Shattered

Chapter 241: Langcang Mountain Shattered

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The Peach Blossom Demon blinked its pink crystal-like eyes. “I’m talking about you, old witch. It’s fine if you’re not as good-looking as my master, but you even practice forbidden techniques. Aren’t you worse than a low-grade ghost?” Mu Xue’s face flushed and the veins on her face bulged.

“You lousy demon! I’ll let you have a taste of my power today!”

As she spoke, Mu Xue pretended to be calm and directed the eye on the fan. “Why are you so useless?! Hurry up and suppress them! Aren’t they ancient divine beasts? Why haven’t they moved after such a long time? My cultivation level for so many years has really gone down the drain!”

The ancient secret eye rolled its eyes in Mu Xue’s direction. “I’ve already tried my best. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not being competent enough.”

When Mu Xue heard this, she almost lost her temper.

She threw the fan on the ground and spat on the fan. “What ancient divine beast? 1 think you’re no different from those trash mortals! I can do it without you.”

As she spoke, Mu Xue pressed her palm down hard. Black liquid flowed out of the fan and flowed into Mu Xue’s palm. The ancient secret eye let her absorb its spiritual energy.

“Do you know that I won’t leave even if this spiritual energy is sucked away?” The secret eye smiled at Mu Xue and the fluorescent green blood threads looked like countless ferocious snakes.

“You’re joking! How can I spend all my years of cultivation on a piece of trash like you? God won’t be so unfair to me!”

The Peach Blossom Demon reminded her kindly, “Some people are just like this. It can’t be said that they’re not lucky. It can only be said that retribution came too quickly. I advise you not to vent your anger on your companion. Instead, think about how to surrender.”

With that, the Peach Blossom Demon waved away the shaman spell that was as thin as smoke and stood up with the ghost soldiers.

Mu Xue felt that something was amiss, but the fan was sucking her fingers tightly, so she couldn’t escape.

“What a stupid woman.” The eye on the fan mocked, “I thought most people who cultivate forbidden techniques had some foresight! Hmph! She’s just a reckless girl. Now, she even wants to drag me down after losing the battle.”

Mu Xue was so angry that she punched the fan. “Shut up! Let go of me quickly!”

“Staying silent won’t save you.” The eye on the fan glanced at Mu Xue’s angry expression and said, “If you don’t want to become a prisoner, I have another solution.”

“Tell me quickly!” Mu Xue screamed. The Peach Blossom Demon opposite her had already packed up and was preparing to attack again.

The eye said calmly, “I want to borrow your body.”

As Mu Xue looked at the dirty and sloppy fan, she frowned.

“Don’t you want to win? I’ll let you win! You can obtain three times your current cultivation level. Isn’t it worth it?” At this moment, the sky on the other side darkened.

Those weren’t dark clouds, but tens of millions of Peach Blossom Token arrows. There were so many of them that they almost covered the sky.

If she hesitated any longer, it would be too late.

Mu Xue looked at her hand that had sunk into the fan and gritted her teeth as she made up her mind.

“Enter!”

Dark clouds covered the sky above the barrier of Langcang Mountain.

Golden lightning flashed through the clouds like a whip.

Thinking that it was a storm that only happened once in a hundred years, the people on the street hurriedly closed the doors and windows.

The disciples of Langcang Mountain also began to pack up the things in the shop, for fear that those old treasures would be flooded and unable to be sold.

A few discerning disciples also began to look for the Sect Master.

When dark clouds covered the sky, it was an ominous sign.

After the few of them went to report to the Sect Master, everyone realized that the Sect Master was no longer cultivating in his room. There seemed to be no one in the cultivation hut at the back of the mountain. The Sect Master had instructed them a few days ago not to go up the mountain to look for him unless something serious happened.

Now, it seemed like they had to replace him.

However, the Sect Master’s personal seal, which was also the divine item of Langcang Mountain, shattered into green residue on the ground..