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213 Mad Demon Knife

Fireballs burst one after another, accompanied by the innate True Qi infused knife light exploding like fireworks.

One slash after another.

The Mad Demon Knife swiftly approached the Fire Ghost amidst the exploding fireworks, full of momentum, like a demon or a god.

The Fire Ghost kept retreating while releasing fireballs, seemingly falling to the lower ground.

At the same time, her body was drenched with sweat, her skin flushed, enhancing her allure.

A mist emanated from around her, carrying a blue and red fantasy sheen, making her appear ethereal, like a fairy or a demon, causing many men present to swallow hard.

As she shattered the incoming fireball again, the Mad Demon Knife reached the Fire Ghost.

The audience was anxious, how could such a beautiful woman be killed?

At this moment, the Mad Demon Knife did not swing again but instead spurted blood from its seven orifices.

"Refreshing." Amidst laughter, his body shattered, erupting into a mist of blood and was burned away by the flames.

With a soft laugh, the Fire Ghost elegantly floated down from the platform.

Before leaving, she gave Small Knife a charming glance.

Even though her body felt like being torn apart with knives, like ice and fire, she still showed no hint of it.

In an instant, she heard a notification sound.

Perfect performance, extra reward of ten drops of Entry-level Spirit Water.

More astonishingly, there was one drop in reality too.

This could heal her real-life fire poison.

The reason for such madness was also because she recovered in the Second World, though it wasn't serious in reality, there was no cure.

The surprise from the notification was beyond her expectations...!

"Not too cruel." The Fire Ghost muttered, first consuming the saved drop of Spirit Water, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to leave alive.

Such, this victory would have been tainted with stains.

Present, only Small Knife, who tried that Fire Ghost Cultivation Technique and had Celestial Net Authority, could completely see through, and now understood most of it.

What a brilliant tactic.

It seems he was wrong, this woman was crazy enough not to give up on her cultivation technique, Fire Spirit Formulas, despite healing her wounds.

Both possessing Fire Spirit Sense, her cultivation was completely different from that of a cultivator.

She even used the resources rewarded by Small Knife for more research results.

This cultivation technique must have involved a lot of suffering, Small Knife realized he had underestimated this woman.

Beautiful women are indeed deceptive, ruthless even to themselves when they get serious.

Small Knife fully understood, like a wise man after the event.

The Fire Ghost dared to take the stage, having clearly taken a Fire Spirit Stone in advance, refining a Defense Talisman with Blood Energy to block the first knife.

However, with this, along with utilizing the Spirit Stone within her and a special technique to cast the Fireball Technique.

Though her speed was fast.

But she would have struggled to block even the second knife, and the third knife would be her death.

However, she consumed a Water Spirit Stone when she took the stage.

Water and fire complement and counteract each other, this was clearly her new tactic.

It's imaginable that mortals cannot absorb Spiritual Qi, the fusion of water and fire within her would be unbearably painful, and she wouldn't last long before dying.

Yet, she developed anomalous characteristics, emitting mist and sweat, attracting many fans and perverts.

Moreover, and more importantly.

Fully understood, when she consumed the Water Spirit Stone, she also consumed a drop of Entry-level Spirit Water.

These were external resources, she probably tried more than once before, likely pouring all the resources acquired here into this.

"No wonder she borrowed money, even showcasing her self-created Fire Spirit Formulas as collateral, this result was worth it, and she was ruthless to herself." The Scar-faced Ghost lamented, clearly having seen through some of it as well.

Though he got hold of that cultivation technique, he dared not practice it.

After trying it, he gave up.

It was simply akin to being quartered.

More importantly, it had no future.

Small Knife judged that the Spirit Water acted as a mediator, temporarily allowing the forces of the Water and Fire Spirit Stones to coexist, no wonder the color of the fireball was a bit strange, strengthened by 50%.

Small Knife sighed.

However, due to the Mad Demon Knife's Demon Nine Mad Knife also being considered a demon cultivation technique.

He conceded after just nine slashes, not out of arrogance, but because the ninth blade would guarantee death.

Guess he would have severely injured himself after the eighth blade.

"Haha! So cocky, bluffing people.

Claiming to win all five matches, but lost in the first one." The players laughed.

Full of whistles and sarcastic comments.

The reason was that their eyes were glued to that half-transparent mysterious beauty.

Not until she entered a courtyard did they reluctantly avert their gaze and pay attention to the ongoing match.

The vice-president of the Holy Sanctuary and Elder Hai had blackened faces, chests heaving with anger.

How could this happen? How could such a trump card exist?

Clearly only Hundred Level, without even breaking through a bottleneck, how could a mortal burst out with such power?

This wasn't normal?

Even though they could see it was a demon cultivation technique, ensuring death, possibly hurting the soul, implicating real bodies.

But so what?

A loss is a loss.

Not a combat fault, but this mission, even if the remaining four matches are totally won, has a stain, and the high rewards are no longer possible.

That's why their faces were so dark.

It's a huge loss.

Can't really call it carelessness, the Mad Demon Knife wasn't weak, the enemy was just too cunning.

"Second match!" Elder Sea Tyrant Dragon interjected with a grim face.

His subordinate took the stage on command.

Seeing this, the vice-president of the Holy Sanctuary breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the initial second player was stronger than the first, the difference wasn't huge.

This second match, absolutely must not be lost.

If lost again, not to mention gains, even returning would probably cost, adding pressure to bear.