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Published: August 10, 2026
At one point, Yellow Lion Demonic King could no longer hold back and finally struck first.
He took a deep breath, his chest swelling slightly, then let out a roar that shook the world in all directions.
Instantly, an invisible cylindrical sound wave slammed toward Ink Plum.
This "lion's roar" was not merely a sonic attack; it also carried a spiritual consciousness attack.
After the roar, Yellow Lion Demonic King's figure blurred.
He actually split from one body into ten, separating into nine lifelike phantoms that approached the target from different angles.
These lifelike phantoms were so realistic that even the spiritual consciousness of a yuan ying true monarch could not detect the slightest flaw!
There was no need to doubt the strength of a demonic king's demonic body. A law cultivator's physical body was fragile by comparison; if an enemy got close, the consequences would be unthinkable.
At this critical moment, with her mind in a state of extreme concentration, Ink Plum reacted in time.
Facing the invisible sound wave, she activated a bell-shaped true treasure that she had already prepared, pouring magical power into it until it expanded to dozens of zhang in size.
Clang, clang, clang—
The invisible sound wave smashed against it, causing the great bell to ring again and again, and every bit of the sonic attack was completely neutralized.
"Spiritual consciousness attack!"
But the next moment, Ink Plum's expression changed.
The sonic attack had been so overwhelming that it perfectly concealed the fluctuations of spiritual consciousness, and by the time she noticed, it was already too late.
The next moment, the woman instinctively retreated, but halfway through her movement her body suddenly stiffened. She only felt a sharp pain in her Primordial Spirit, and even her awareness grew hazy.
Fortunately, after her experience in the cave heaven, Ink Plum had made considerable progress in her Primordial Spirit, and her spiritual consciousness range now reached over eight hundred li.
So in just a hundredth of an instant, she recovered.
In her field of vision, Yellow Lion Demonic King was already within twenty li.
At once, while retreating at full speed, she also summoned a golden giant sword true treasure, pouring in magical power until it expanded to a hundred zhang.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh—
In the next moment, ten golden sword qi were unleashed in succession, shooting toward Yellow Lion Demonic King and his phantoms approaching from different angles.
At the same time as she urged the golden giant sword, Ink Plum elegantly swept both hands outward, sending countless dark-green light specks invisible to the naked eye out from her sleeves, scattering them across the surrounding space.
With the spiritual consciousness of a true lord demonic king, one would discover that these dark-green light specks were actually tiny seeds.
Immediately after, she rapidly formed spell gestures with both hands and struck out layer upon layer of magical seals in all directions.
"Bloom in the Four Seasons."
After completing the spell gesture, the woman's eyes were firm as she murmured the words.
Take root, sprout, bloom, bear fruit.
In the next instant, the countless seeds spread throughout the surroundings rapidly took root, sprouted, bloomed, and bore fruit, transforming into flowers of all different colors that filled an area of ten li in every direction.
Countless beautiful flowers emitted faint spiritual light, linking together into a rainbow-like halo.
To ordinary cultivators, this sea of flowers seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.
"This..."
After charging into the ten-li range and seeing this multicolored sea of flowers, a trace of hesitation flashed through Yellow Lion Demonic King's eyes, and he sensed danger.
But he still did not give up. Both his true body and his nine phantom incarnations condensed rock armor over their bodies, then surged forward aggressively into the sea of flowers, intending to capture the target in one fell swoop.
"Hmph."
Seeing this, a smile curved at the corner of Ink Plum's lips, and her spell gesture changed once more.