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Duck reached out and pinched Li Yunyang's face, laughing excitedly: "This is great, no matter how you bully him, he won't fight back. I think we shouldn't detoxify him!"
"Hey!" Xiang Xueer sighed. Well, Li Yunyang seemed to be fine for now. They needed to deal with Fuxi Qin first. She turned to Fat Ancestor: "What do you think? Should we talk to her again?"
The fat man nodded and looked around: "We can definitely talk, but this place might not be suitable. If a fight breaks out, Nuwa Town might just disappear!"
As they spoke, Xiang Xueer's Azure Wind Sword suddenly flew out with a whoosh, shaking in mid-air and buzzing as if it was saying something.
"Alright, let's go outside!" The fat man agreed immediately after hearing this, turning to Xiang Xueer: "The old man said we should go to that open space in the suburbs!"
"Okay!" Xiang Xueer nodded and turned to follow Fat Ancestor, preparing to leave. Meanwhile, inside the room, Lian Cheng Xue, Ling Zhu, and Duck were completely confused and followed behind them, repeatedly asking: "Shirley, what is going on? Please tell us quickly."
Xiang Xueer glanced back at Fat Ancestor, seeking his approval: "They are my friends who have fought alongside me; it should be fine to tell them, and they are here to help!"
After hearing this, the fat man looked at the others, hesitated for a moment, then agreed. As they explained, the group was suddenly astonished as they looked at the fat man's round belly: "Wow, no way! You are Luring Demon Pot. To be honest, you really do look like one!"
"However, we first need to deal with the Light of the Sun and Moon on the Demon Prison Tower, and we also need to find the Empty Copper Mirror and the Shennong Ding!” Lian Cheng Xue felt an immense weight of responsibility upon thinking about this.
"The only way to stop the Demon Lord's scheme is this path, so I will not hesitate!" Xiang Xueer declared her determination to prove herself; no matter what difficulties arose, she would never back down.
As they spoke, the Azure Wind Sword and the Luring Demon Pot's Ancestor began resonating with Fuxi Qin. In a short while, colorful ripples appeared around Fuxi Qin, producing a buzzing sound along with continuous melodies from the zither.
"What are they doing?" Lian Cheng Xue craned her neck, looking confused at the buzzing sound. Xiang Xueer crossed her arms anxiously: "They are negotiating. Last time it fell through; I wonder how it will go this time?"
"Hehe!" Ling Zhu smiled while resting her chin on her hand: "Ancient Artifact's Ancestor all have such strong personalities; it's normal for them not to agree."
Li Yunyang still raised his eyebrows and stared ahead, unsure if he understood or not.
Suddenly, they heard a 'dong dong dong' sound from Fuxi Qin, with an increasingly rapid rhythm that rose and fell deeply. It sounded somewhat like an ambush of a hundred thousand troops. It seemed that Fat Ancestor's expression was becoming less optimistic; could it be that negotiations were about to fall apart again?
At one point, the Tripartite Talks became completely heated. It felt like they had been discussing for a long time without any progress. The only noticeable change was the constant updates on the face of Fat Ancestor.
After waiting impatiently, Duck simply leaned aside and fell asleep. Xiang Xueer's forehead was bulging with veins, and she finally couldn't hold back anymore, charging over directly: "What are we even talking about? Let's just fight!"
Fat Ancestor frowned deeply, hands on hips: "You're right; this Old Woman is more stubborn than an old thing. It's clear we can't reach an agreement."
"Hmph! I knew it!" Xiang Xueer extended her hand, and the Azure Wind Sword instantly flew into her grasp. In an instant, a flash of light radiated from the sword's body. The blade, which had been covered in rust, seemed to regain its former glory as the Azure Wind Sword revealed its original form, shining brilliantly.
Standing nearby, Ling Zhu and Lian Cheng Xue were nearly blinded by the light: "Wow, what’s going on? How did the Azure Wind Sword change?"
Fat Ancestor smiled: "It hasn't changed; this is its original elegance. It has been suppressed in the Demon Prison Tower for over a hundred years. It seems your fighting spirit is still so high."
Xiang Xueer looked at the rejuvenated Azure Wind Sword in surprise, not expecting it to restore its original appearance in her hands. She smiled happily: "Wow, could it be that I am now its new master?"
Suddenly, the Azure Wind Sword began to vibrate. Fat Ancestor burst into laughter, and Xiang Xueer turned to ask: "What are you laughing at? What did it just say?"
"It said that with you being just a little girl, you’re not worthy to be its master; it's still a hundred years too early!" As soon as Fat Ancestor finished speaking, Xiang Xueer felt frustrated: "Hmph, what's so great about that? Sooner or later, you'll acknowledge me!"
In the midst of their banter, Fuxi Qin suddenly launched an attack against them. The sound of the zither rose and fell, waves of powerful energy surged toward them.
Each Ancient Artifact had its own unique characteristics. The Azure Wind Sword was renowned for slaying demons and monsters; the Luring Demon Pot was said to be able to absorb thousands of demons in one go; while the Fuxi Qin could capture souls, causing intense pain to the senses or even leading to fainting or death.
As these waves of energy came crashing down, they nearly made Xiang Xueer dizzy. Ling Zhu and Lian Cheng Xue covered their ears and quickly sat down to meditate. Li Yunyang seemed to have already shut down his senses but stood there grinning foolishly. Meanwhile, Duck rolled on the ground crying out: "Hey, stop playing! Someone's going to die!"
The fat man scratched his head and reluctantly hummed: "Wow, no way! Are we really fighting?"
"Of course! They attacked first; if we don't fight back, is it just pretend?" After saying this, Xiang Xueer's red pupils quickly contracted, a glint of cold light flashing at the corner of her eyes. With one hand holding the Azure Wind Sword, she charged fiercely at Fuxi Qin.
The Fuxi Qin spun rapidly in mid-air as Xiang Xueer leaped forward for a direct strike. With a loud bang, it was as if fireworks exploded in the sky, scattering sparks everywhere and dazzling everyone’s eyes.
Fat Ancestor frowned at the sky, suddenly feeling quite shocked. Since Xiang Xueer had been infused with the power of the Witch, the black mist surrounding her had been difficult to dispel. Unexpectedly, after wielding the Azure Wind Sword, she found that the magical energy within her had been digested.
"What on earth is going on?" Fat Ancestor thought it was very strange. Could it be that the exorcising power from the old thing could eliminate her magic?
"Damn it, this Fuxi Qin is really troublesome, flying faster than a bird! I can't catch up to her at all!" Xiang Xueer cursed under her breath, finally preparing to take out her trump card.
She gripped the Azure Wind Sword tightly, gathering her energy in her dantian and channeling her true qi into the Azure Wind Sword: “Exorcism Essence: Exorcism Sword of Soul Locking!”
A burst of red flames shot towards Fuxi Qin, moving at incredible speed. This was far more destructive than any previous time she had used this technique. Was it because of the magic energy within her body?
No, that’s not right. Xiang Xueer looked down at her feet; the black mist that should have been there had vanished, replaced by waves of Azure Wind. What on earth was happening?
With a loud 'boom', a deafening sound erupted from the ground, shaking the entire surface and causing towering trees to crash down with a rustling sound. The soaring flames lit up the sky.
"Wow!" Ling Zhu, Lian Cheng Xue, and Duck were jolted into the air, quickly grabbing onto the swaying Li Yunyang, looking up at the burning flames above them: "My goodness, this is not a negotiation; it's pure destruction!"
Duck wrinkled its nose and sniffed for a while, feeling a burnt smell behind it: "Hmm? What’s that smell? It seems like roasted meat!"
Ling Zhu turned around in confusion and saw that Duck's tail feathers were already singed by the fire. She anxiously pointed at its rear and shouted, "That’s not roasted meat; it’s practically roasted duck!"
Duck turned around to look at its singed feathers and cried out in distress as it rolled on the ground: "Ah, help me! Big sister, please save me!"
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