Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling

Just as everyone was on guard, Yun Ran ┗|｀O′|┛ Aooo~~ charged straight ahead, entangling with the Demon Sword.

Then, the people from the Special Administration Bureau who came to support also charged forward, but, these people, simply couldn't withstand the terrifying Evil Qi released by the Demon Sword.

They were all blasted away, and several of them, unprepared, fell to the ground and started vomiting blood.

Daoist Qingmu and others also rushed over at this time, their eyes warily watching the Demon Sword emitting black and crimson aura.

Suddenly, the eyes of those previously injured began to change, from normal pupils slowly filling with red blood vessels.

Their entire faces also began to look somewhat sluggish, as if they had become puppets on strings.

Almost in an instant, giving no time for reaction, they clenched the weapons in their hands and began attacking Daoist Qingmu and others.

"Not good, the Demon Sword has started capturing souls, those with low cultivation must retreat quickly!"

Originally wanting to help Yun Ran deal with the Demon Sword, now they found themselves entangled in the fray as well.

"You should die!"

The Sword Spirit of the Demon Sword finally spoke, its voice low and filled with a strong killing intent, as if Yun Ran was its archenemy from many lifetimes.

Yun Ran snorted coldly at the Demon Sword: "There have been many who wanted me dead, you, a thing that can't even be considered a human, dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

Saying this, Yun Ran didn't hold back anymore, this damn thing, it can even capture souls.

If she didn't restrain it quickly, who knew what this place would turn into.

Yun Ran directly formed a Sealing with one hand, creating a special Array Barrier around her and the Demon Sword as the center.

The sword light from the Demon Sword chased after Yun Ran, and the sword light from her Peach Wood Sword was also flung out, the two clashing.

There was a loud "bang".

The large screens around were directly shattered, even the surrounding seawater was affected, starting to whip up huge waves.

Dragon Spirit looked at this scene, its eyes glaring with disdain, then it waved its hand, and the huge wave that was about to hit the island.

Suddenly, in a very unreasonable way, rolled back.

Not sure what it thought, Dragon Spirit suddenly transmitted a message to Yun Ran, even containing a bit of schadenfreude in its tone.

"Are you up for it? When you fought me earlier, weren't you very fierce? Now you need my help!"

Yun Ran, entangled in the struggle: …...

No need to doubt, if she wasn't currently in a symbiotic relationship with Dragon Spirit, Dragon Spirit would definitely be the kind to stab her in the back.

The Demon Sword was very persistent in wanting to chop off Yun Ran's head, plus its own material was not only extremely sharp but also very rigid.

Even the sword light released by the Peach Wood Sword couldn't leave any mark on it.

This indeed made Yun Ran feel a bit troubled.

"Wait till I catch you, I'll definitely refine you again, a Sword Spirit that can be eroded by evil thoughts, what good can it be!"

The disdain in Yun Ran's tone was glaring, actually making the Sword Spirit of the Demon Sword extremely angry.

Just felt that Yun Ran, truly deserved to be the descendant of those 'robbers', if it weren't for those people using all means to try to tame it, would it have accidentally become the Demon Sword?

However, the Sword Spirit didn't feel being the Demon Sword was something shameful, at least, after becoming the Demon Sword, it avenged itself and its master.

It swore to wipe out the bloodline of the Witch Clan!

Numerous sword lights surged towards Yun Ran; anyone else would not only be dismembered but turned directly into minced meat.

Yun Ran countered calmly, evidently searching for the Demon Sword's flaw.

As the Array Barrier that Yun Ran had set up was about to break, she finally spotted the Demon Sword's vulnerability.

Yun Ran threw the Peach Wood Sword in her hand, which hovered in mid-air.

"Let's let you taste the flavor of Heavenly Thunder."

The Peach Wood Sword kept harassing the Demon Sword, preventing it from escaping.

Yun Ran sliced her palm and quickly drew a specific talisman with her blood, striking it upon the body of the Demon Sword.

There was a small groove on the body of the Demon Sword.

The talisman drawn with Yun Ran's blood, being fundamentally blood, quickly got absorbed into the Demon Sword.

Watching her success, Yun Ran's face revealed a triumphant smile; she knew that as long as it was her blood, the Demon Sword would definitely seek to devour it.

"Heavenly Thunder, descend!"

As Yun Ran's voice fell, the Sword Spirit of the Demon Sword hesitated for a moment, and in that instant, the Peach Wood Sword seized the opportunity to withdraw.

"Boom~"

Heavenly Thunder sounded, and those who had not yet fully escaped involuntarily looked towards the direction of the sky.

A dark cloud drifted right above the Demon Sword, and when the Demon Sword reacted, it hurriedly tried to fly away.

But that dark cloud, as if locked onto the Demon Sword, steadily floated above its head no matter how it tried to escape.

"What have you done!?"

The Sword Spirit, tainted with wicked thoughts and turned into a Demon Sword, clearly knew the dire consequences if struck by Heavenly Thunder.

Yun Ran's gaze intensely fixed on the Demon Sword, while she held one of the altar fragments she had picked up during her time in Yinghua Country in her hand.

Without saying much, any material that could withstand the celestial column of light was certainly precious.

A heavenly thunder the size of a water bucket finally descended; Yun Ran swiftly coated the altar fragment with her blood and threw it towards the Demon Sword.

A blinding light flashed, and Yun Ran couldn't help but close her eyes.

The Array she had set up was shattered by the Heavenly Thunder, and the intense shockwave sent Yun Ran flying.

Dragon Spirit reached out instantly and caught Yun Ran, preventing her flesh and blood body from being harshly slammed onto the ground like others.

"Boom, boom, boom~" continued the sounds.

The crowd watched with wide eyes as the black and blood-stained Demon Sword gradually dispersed the dark aura surrounding it under the refining force of the Heavenly Thunder.

Xie Xuzhi, accompanied by his team, finally arrived at that moment.

Yun Ran looked over, only to see him followed by several 'plain and unadorned' old men, each holding chains that were nearly too unsightly to look at.

The old men, originally expression weighed with solemnity.

But now, seeing the Demon Sword struggling painfully under the Heavenly Thunder, their expressions turned to astonishment.

"This Heavenly Thunder..."

They had seen Heavenly Thunder before, but those were dispersed and weak.

But the Heavenly Thunder they saw now seemed to be specifically meant for the Demon Sword.