This Is Not the Female Demon Lord I Remembered

"It seems we still need to beat this guy back to his original form."

Liang Yi's eyes lit up, suddenly finding his target.

With Su Youyi joining in and cooperating with Liang Yi, plus Wan Tinggui assisting from the side, they easily suppressed the imposter.

Although it was their first time cooperating with Wan Tinggui, Liang Yi and Su Youyi coordinated very tacitly. Once the imposter showed any sign of wanting to counterattack, Wan Tinggui would ruthlessly interrupt, and any sign of wanting to escape was jointly forced back by Liang Yi and Su Youyi.

If the counterfeit ghost could speak, it would definitely yell: "Fight me one-on-one!"

Unfortunately, it couldn't speak, and the three of them, Liang Yi, Su Youyi, and Wan Tinggui, gave it no chance to speak. Their attacks were relentless like torrential rain, and the swords of Lovesick and Yuan Zhou didn't leave the body of the ghost for a second.

With every breath, countless wounds would appear on the body of the ghost.

Although Su Youyi felt a bit strange fighting a face that looked like hers, her strikes were merciless, much harsher than Liang Yi's.

Although the counterfeit Su Youyi felt no pain, under the tacit coordination between Liang Yi and Su Youyi, its body was already maimed beyond recognition.

Now, Su Youyi was extremely glad she hadn't used too much Sword Intent before this creature was completely fixed. Otherwise, it would not have been so easy to target it now.

"There's a change..."

Just then, Liang Yi suddenly spoke in surprise.

Su Youyi looked up and saw that the imposter, who had shown no reaction to injuries before, now emitted a strange glow from its wounds.

"Good, not too difficult."

Liang Yi secretly sighed in relief, considering this the end of the first phase.

Despite the monster's high level and damage, this was hardly impressive in the eyes of professional players. Although the counterfeit had a variety of Skills and could adapt Liang Yi and Su Youyi's sword moves for its counters.

However, with the intentional control previously exerted by the younger sister, the Sword Intents copied from her numbered only in the dozens, which Liang Yi and Su Youyi had long grown tired of watching.

The total amount of Skills was just so many, and no one knew the attack patterns better than Liang Yi and Su Youyi. Plus, with a Silent Mage constantly throwing silence spells at the boss, Liang Yi really couldn't see any difficulty concerning this monster.

After all, this boss's big move seemed to be just copying others, but now it seemed as if it had already completed copying, meaning it literally had no big move left.

Not to brag, if Liang Yi were to command a group of sufficiently leveled players, he could grind down this boss on the spot.

Now with him and his junior sword-cultivating sister, along with the godly support Wan Tinggui, the three of them working together could only mean bad luck for this boss.

Logically, the traits and weaknesses of the counterfeit ghost were obvious, and any normal Cultivator would notice.

But even if they spotted these subtleties, other Cultivators would think of attempting to destroy this ghost with their strongest moves before it could finish copying, just as their master had done.

But not everyone has the unparalleled strength of Chen Hua, and if one fails to kill the ghost in one strike, the creature would continue to grow stronger, eventually overwhelming its opponent.

During the battle, Su Youyi noticed this, and she also realized that with her current Realm, she couldn't achieve one-hit kill.

Thus, Su Youyi had to resort to another risky strategy, relying on the Blood Spirit, which served as her other life, to set a trap.

Without employing her full power, Su Youyi let the ghost continue to copy, since it could only copy so much anyways. As for the truly powerful moves she mastered, Su Youyi didn't use any of them at all.

This way, the completely copied counterfeit ghost, although still appearing strong, remained within a controllable range and was essentially hollow in strength, making it easy to target.

This was one point Liang Yi was somewhat displeased with his junior sister, for she was using her life as bait.

So in Liang Yi's eyes, this creature had enough strength and skill, but it lacked real Skills.

Only relying on normal attacks and a few limited skills, how could they possibly defeat the three of them?

Now, under the continuous attacks from Liang Yi and Su Youyi, the luminescence on the body of Nemesis Ghost Mask Lord became stronger, and the mask imprinted with Su Youyi's face faintly emerged on his face.

"As long as I shatter this mask, it should be enough, right?"

Feeling the intense power of laws emanating from the mask, Liang Yi and his junior sister exchanged glances, both having a clear understanding and knowing what to do next.

Seven stars lit up one after another, Liang Yi's killing intent surged, and the light of the stars once again shone on the illusory sky behind him.

The counterfeit Su Youyi seemed to sense something, and the sword light in his hand changed accordingly, confronting Liang Yi directly.

But now, Liang Yi was not alone; the junior sister by his side and Wan Tinggui behind them were naturally not just bystanders.

As the counterfeit made a move, Su Youyi's Lovesick Sword turned into a multicolored rosy light, and the tight sword shadows directly restrained the counterfeit.

Wan Tinggui was not to be outdone either; the jade flute in her mouth forcefully played. The previously gentle flute sound now sounded more like a life-ending talisman, piercing into the counterfeit Su Youyi's Divine Soul repeatedly, forcing the counterfeit to break free from the standoff with Liang Yi and distractedly deal with the two of them.

Seven stars ignited, boundless killing intent converged into a sword!

Su Youyi smiled gently at the counterfeit, ducked her head, and swapped positions; the Beidou Sword from her senior brother, with the momentum of a falling star, struck directly at the center of the counterfeit's mask!

Under the gaze of Liang Yi and the others, the mask on the counterfeit's face, starting from the point where Liang Yi stabbed, gradually split open with dense cracks and eventually, with a "crack," completely shattered!

The shattered mask did not fall but turned into luminous spots and dissipated into the air.

Nemesis Ghost Mask Lord's body was suddenly engulfed in a thick black mist, his figure constantly changing. Initially, it was Su Youyi's petite and lovely body, but now it elongated and deformed, eventually reverting back to the slim ghostly form it was at the beginning.

However, different from the beginning, this time the Nemesis Ghost Mask Lord was entirely pitch-black, and there was no more of that blank white mask on his body!

Liang Yi clearly felt that when the mask was destroyed, the aura of the ghost drastically plummeted, and its realm also fell from the Seventh Realm Great Perfection to the Seventh Realm Peak.

"It seems that the mask indeed constituted one of his core laws."

Liang Yi nodded affirmatively, confirming the guess in his heart, and all that was left was to dismantle all his laws methodically, which would then completely resolve the situation.

Nemesis Ghost Mask Lord seemed not to have anticipated being beaten back into this form, still showing a somewhat dazed expression.

But Liang Yi and Su Youyi would not give him any chance to rest, drawing their swords to continue their righteous onslaught!

Though Nemesis Ghost Mask Lord's appearance reverted to its original, he still retained the skills copied from Su Youyi, and even his previous self's Deceptive Skill could be used again.

"But without that annoying mask, can this ghost no longer copy my moves?"

After Su Youyi thought of this, the Sword Intent Domain of the Swordsman Emperor's Crown shadow condensed above her head unfolded anew!

To be cautious, Su Youyi changed her sword intent to a brand new Sword Intent she gleaned from the Time River, not within those previously copied by Nemesis Ghost Mask Lord.

Spring Willow Sword Intent, once the proud Sword Intent of a Seventh Realm Flower Swordsmen, was now wielded by Su Youyi like a spring breeze sweeping across the land. The Killing Intent and Sword Intent merged into a warm spring breeze that seemed to lack any lethal force, yet it secretly harbored deadly intent!

Su Youyi swung her sword, and the formless and intangible spring breeze, carrying the scent of spring flowers, gently brushed over Nemesis Ghost Mask Lord's body.

Nemesis Ghost Mask Lord sensed the danger within, swung his sword to block, but even though his Spirit Sword made several contacts, it still couldn't keep the wind outside his body.

As if thousands of swords had slashed past him, countless wounds burst open on Nemesis Ghost Mask Lord's pitch-black body, with vast amounts of black mist leaking out.