Shocked! The Young Master's Petite Darling Is a Master of Mysteries-Chapter 243: Defying Fate
As the long whip controlled by Lu Zechuan lashed upon the Divine Clan Guards, a series of golden sparks immediately burst from their bodies, and as the sparks flew, wisps of black mist seeped out from within them.
At the same time, the expressions on the guards’ faces twisted into savage grimaces once again.
Lu Zechuan showed no mercy, and the long whip in his hand fell heavily again and again.
With each strike, a portion of the black mist was drawn out from the guards’ bodies. With each strike, their clothes became tattered, but upon closer inspection, their bodies bore no substantial injuries.
The ones harmed were the Soul-devouring Clan members hidden within them.
On the side, the Great Elder watched this scene in astonishment, with an undeniable shock in his eyes.
The Young Master of the Wood Clan is truly an extraordinary talent, a perfect match for our young miss!
The thought had barely crossed the great elder’s mind when he saw the Soul-devouring Clan members hidden within the Divine Clan Guards unable to withstand the trampling of Lu Zechuan’s Soul Whip any longer, detaching from the guards’ bodies one after another.
The entire chamber ceiling was dense with black mist, gathering and dispersing, creating an oppressive, dangerous aura to the extreme.
Sun Xiao swallowed hard, cautiously retreating to stand beside Xia Mian, finally feeling a sense of safety.
"Grand Ancestor, these Soul-devouring Clan beings are not human at all! When driven to desperation, there’s nothing they won’t do!" Sun Xiao said cautiously.
Xia Mian squinted and chuckled softly, "Not human indeed! If they were, I might hesitate to unleash my deadly hand!"
As Xia Mian spoke, the bright yellow flame on her fingertips flickered again.
In the dimly lit chamber, the flame on Xia Mian’s fingertips appeared exceptionally dazzling.
The Soul-devouring Clan members couldn’t help but start retreating.
From this bright yellow flame, they could feel an extremely dangerous aura!
This flame would spell their eternal doom!
"Young Miss..." The Divine Clan Great Elder turned to look at Xia Mian, the shock in his eyes almost overflowing.
This is... Hell Glaze Fire?!
Isn’t our young miss part of the Divine Clan?
The fact that she could use the Magic of the Wood Clan was surprising enough, but this Hell Glaze Fire—wasn’t that from the Asura Sect’s Magic?
The Divine Clan Great Elder felt his mind couldn’t keep up.
While the Great Elder was thinking a thousand thoughts, Xia Mian had already flicked the bright yellow flame from her fingertips.
The flame shot straight into the mass of black mist like a drop of water into hot oil, causing the black mist to immediately evade the flame by three feet, while all Soul-devouring Clan members stood at attention, none daring to approach the flame!
However, the flame seemed to possess a spiritual sense, proactively pursuing the Soul-devouring Clan members.
The chamber ceiling instantaneously erupted with wails like ghosts and howl like wolves.
Xia Mian slightly narrowed her eyes, admiring her handiwork, feeling nothing but satisfaction.
This disgusting race like the Soul-devouring Clan deserves to be exterminated from the world!
Sun Xiao sneaked a glance at Xia Mian, witnessing her wiping out clans while smiling, involuntarily shivering all over.
As expected from Grand Ancestor of Yukun Mountain, truly not someone to be trifled with!
If you provoke her, you would die without leaving a trace!
The teachings of my master were indeed correct!
Sun Xiao secretly made up his mind; he must be even more respectful towards Xia Mian in the future. No matter if she reversed truth or pointed at a deer and called it a horse, he would declare Xia Mian was right!
The scorching in the chamber lasted for half an hour. During this period, some Soul-devouring Clan members attempted to escape, but unfortunately, from the moment Xia Mian entered the chamber, she set a barrier; there was no way out!
As the last piece of black mist was burned clean by the Hell Glaze Fire, the previously dazed Divine Clan Guards finally woke up.
Looking at Xia Mian, the Divine Clan Guards’ eyes were filled with deep gratitude.
Unlike ordinary humans, when occupied by Soul-devouring Clan beings, Divine Clan people maintain awareness and can clearly perceive everything in the external world.
Therefore, they knew that if not for Xia Mian today, they would have been manipulated by those Soul-devouring Clan beings into actions detrimental to the Divine Clan’s interests!
"Thank you, young miss!" Over a hundred Divine Clan Guards knelt down in unison, sincerely thanking Xia Mian.
Xia Mian waved her hand, signaling everyone to rise, "Let’s go! There’s still a tough battle ahead!"
The Great Elder immediately realized what they were about to face, turning to shout at the Divine Clan Guards, "Men of the Divine Clan, the Heavenly Maiden Clan’s women are humiliating us, let’s annihilate them!"
Responding to the Great Elder’s call, everyone surged out of the chamber.
***
At the mountaintop of Xuandu Mountain, the battle between the Divine Clan and the mystical sects was nearing its end.
There was no suspense; after Xia Zhun and Xia Liang took action, the mystical sects were only on the receiving end!
Qin Lian stood at a high point, watching the mystical sects retreating step by step, her eyes involuntarily narrowing deeply, the unease in her heart becoming even more intense.
She turned her head to glance in the direction of the Xuandu Mountain auction hall, wondering why Qin Cui hadn’t returned after all this time.
Anxious, Qin Lian closed her eyes slowly and attempted to sense Qin Cui’s presence.
Instantly, her expression changed drastically!
She couldn’t sense Qin Cui’s presence!
In other words, Qin Cui’s presence had vanished from this world!
Qin Lian’s face turned deathly pale; Qin Cui was dead?!
This meant that the Divine Clan members were rescued by someone! Qin Lian staggered, almost falling from the high point.
Taking a deep breath, she clenched her fist tightly, nails piercing her flesh, barely regaining some clarity.
"Divine Clan!" Qin Lian’s eyes glowered with icy light, "You truly are—insufferable!"
With these words, Qin Lian slowly formed a seal with her hands, "Ancestors of the Heavenly Maiden Clan, today we face destruction; I implore the ancestors to manifest and help me reverse the heavens, defying fate!"
Qin Lian’s voice echoed ceaselessly across the mountaintop of Xuandu Mountain.
As her voice spread, the surroundings began to slowly transform.
Those slain by Xia Liang were reviving, trees previously damaged were restoring...
Time was reversing!!!
Xia Zhun squinted, staring at the eerie sight before him, his thin lips curling slightly with derision, "Defying fate? Ha! Are you capable?"
As Xia Zhun spoke, he abruptly raised his hand, pointing lightly at Qin Lian standing at the height.
With that gesture, everything around seemed to pause like a frozen image.
"Return!" Xia Zhun’s voice was deep, his mere two words shouted with earth-shattering momentum.
As Xia Zhun uttered these words, the previously reversing time seemed to accelerate, and everything returned to normal.
Qin Lian’s Magic was interrupted, and she spat out a mouthful of thick blood, her face turning pale as paper.







