Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 637 - 60 If You Don’t Work Hard, You Will Fall Behind

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Chapter 637: Chapter 60 If You Don’t Work Hard, You Will Fall Behind

"I’m so silly, really. Although I knew you were playing me, I never imagined you would throw yourself into the role so completely!"

Shen Qingxi, carrying a mix of emotions, raised her head and looked up at her left and right protectors.

You told me the Longevity Sect was an unregistered small sect with only four people, and I believed it.

You two angels never do any actual work, just lying around consuming incense offerings. When facing a powerful opponent, you’d slip away at the first chance, claiming it was a long-term strategy, and I believed that too.

I thought at most your strength was at the level of the Heretical Path’s advancement, and I’ve always treated you as close sisters, wanting to take you with me to progress together...

Look at what’s happening now!

An Amber, second phase Night Wandering Deity! Where did you get such a Skull Throne? You might as well be called King Yanluo!

And Reddy... why have you grown black fur?

Instead of being a simple Red-Clothed Woman Ghost, you choose to mutate right in front of me?

High above, the Amber Coffin alone suppresses the Gold Giant Dragon, surrounded entirely by the Soul-hooking Chain no matter how it struggles.

But the Gold Giant Dragon is not fighting alone; upon realizing its peril, dozens of other Giant Dragons from all directions rush to the battleground, encircling Xia Yubing.

Rays of scorching Dragonflame cross a distance of hundreds of meters, aiming full force at the Skull Throne in the sky.

However, Xia Yubing is indifferent, a bright yellowish coffin phantom emerging around her and the throne, shielding both from the intertwining Dragonflame in the sky, untouched by the flames.

In an unnoticed corner, the Red Shroud too is slowly transforming.

A boundless sea of blood-colored flowers conceals her petite figure, unnoticed by the dragons in the initial moments. Only when a terrifying will crosses thousands of dimensions and descends slowly do they sense a bone-chilling coldness.

With black-feathered wings slowly unfurling, a three-headed, six-armed woman becomes visible, standing barefoot on the filthy mire.

Her eyes contain no whites, only deep, ink-black pupils.

At this moment, the Gold Giant Dragon, which has been severely restrained and lashed by the Soul-hooking Chain, finally unleashes its last resort.

Its eyes blaze with endless light, shedding all guise.

"All sins will ultimately be revealed to the world!"

With a thunderous voice, countless bolts of lightning fall from the sky.

Xia Yubing clenches her teeth, blood seeping slightly from the corners of her mouth.

The surging thunder and lightning strike above her head, the crushing pressure forcing the phantom coffin to descend inch by inch.

"You should not have interfered with my plans!"

The Giant Dragon roars and opens its massive mouth, a dazzling light rapidly gathering within, too blinding to look at.

Then it explodes on the spot, light scattering in all directions.

A torrent of black mud bursts from every facial orifice of the Giant Dragon, perfectly interrupting its spellcasting and causing it severe backlash.

The girl with black wings slowly ascending into the air gazed at the giant dragon and whispered, "This is not something you can covet."

What the? What’s all this about?

Shen Qingxi, who had just split the assisting giant dragon in two with a reversing strike, couldn’t help but exclaim at the sight before him.

I’m here fighting in close quarters with this giant lizard, how did this suddenly turn into a high-tier game? Who are all you people? What are you talking about?

I feel bullied and excluded!

All of you are so heaven-defying, you’re going to make me, the sect hierarch, look incompetent!

At this point, if I don’t pull something out of my sleeve, are you going to treat me like some clueless rich young mistress?

Shen Qingxi clenched her teeth and stomped her foot, and the mecha on her back suddenly split apart, extending six large-caliber exhaust pipes, with countless gray fog spewing out from behind, instantly submerging the half of the city behind her.

"Listen to the symphony of the machine spirit! In the name of Alpha, the Mechanical Sage, I call upon my servant to descend into this world!"

Boundless gray fog surged and roiled, converging in midair into a humanoid phantom tens of meters tall.

This was the newly born gaseous elemental body since the industrial era—the Miasma Giant.

The Miasma Giant expanded continuously until it blotted out the sun, enshrouding the entire Inner City in a dark, dayless fog.

Even the giant dragon, whose body had lost its golden luster and was now shimmering with dazzling light, was distracted by this phenomenon, and unintentionally exclaimed, "Elemental Lord?"

Summoned by Shen Qingxi was not just any elemental body, but a more powerful Elemental Lord.

But could the Miasma Giants, a group with such a short history, already give birth to an Elemental Lord?

This question flashed through the dragon’s mind.

In his memory, knowledge about Miasma Giants was scarce, let alone an Elemental Lord born among them. Now, he faced even more worrisome issues.

The girl seated high above, ordained as a rightful god by the native Netherworld deity system, could manipulate the power of this land, and even his own light-based powers could not completely breach her defenses.

And the girl with wings, sporting three heads and six arms, was a follower of Anhelica, a New God from the Overseas Netherworld; Anhelica’s will had already descended upon her body, and Her gaze was like a sharp sword that sent chills down one’s spine.

These two troubles alone were already problematic, if he were to clash with them head-on, not to mention his unfinished plans, even he might fall here.

The giant dragon quickly pondered his strategies, hardly paying any attention to the newly-arrived Miasma Elemental Lord.

Until he saw his own followers emit painful cries, flapping their wings as they fell from the sky like dumplings.

The fog is poisonous!

When he suddenly realized this, he found his body becoming incredibly stiff, his lungs felt as if they were filled with sand, making both flying and breathing extremely difficult.

"Light—!"

The giant dragon roared towards the heavens, his mouth spraying a mixture of black sand-infused blood. Every scale on his body turned into gleaming mirrors, and countless rays of light shot out in all directions like sharp arrows, almost illuminating the entire world.

It was as if a sun had risen from the flat ground, turning the night sky into daylight, and at this moment, the Great Wilderness Nomads surrounding the Imperial City were incinerated by the light.

In this indiscriminate assault, no one was spared, even Li Mumu and her two companions had to retreat. Their vision blocked by the thousands of rays of light, they didn’t notice a faint light silently piercing through the dimensional barrier, casting itself into the infinite void.