Chapter 506: Hanging Comparisons and Battles

Chapter 506: Hanging Comparisons and Battles

“This is not a drill, this is not a drill—it’s the real battlefield filled with the winds of blades and the scent of blood! It’s the final showdown between terrifying women!”

Typically, women might just curse and pull each other’s hair, but these two? They cause explosions that kick up clouds of dust and make the mountains tremble!

A bunch of innocent subordinates around got swept up in the chaos, crashing to the ground, each one looking far worse for wear.

Both ladies possessed特殊体质, triggering phenomena that science couldn’t explain. One hit a drug-induced boost—common enough, since many do it—but Mu Yiting could amplify the effects several times over, and aside from fainting, there were zero side effects!

Good grief! If Lin Nuo had that kind of constitution, wouldn’t taking drugs turn the world upside down?

As for Ling Meng? No need to explain: she was Asu from the Demon Path, a blood-boiling demon woman.

As the saying goes, to defeat magic with magic, and to defeat those who hang comparisons with other comparisons! When these two clashed, it was a meeting of the titans, and it was still uncertain who would emerge victorious!

Lin Nuo might just be the first to bite the dust.

These two little ladies were mere pieces on his chessboard; losing either would be disastrous. Lin Nuo had to intervene before the inevitable calamity struck, ending this battle before Ling Meng unleashed her full power.

The situation was dire, and Lin Nuo needed to move fast.

Charge!

Amid the swirling dust and debris, fearless Lin Nuo charged right in, and at that very moment, Mu Yiting and Ling Meng took note of his arrival.

Both had the same thought: they needed to show off their talents in front of the man they admired.

Neither would back down; they were determined to kill that other woman!

“I won’t be your burden! I will definitely take down this Demon Disciple!”

Mu Yiting gathered her spiritual energy onto her long sword, causing it to emanate a blinding glow as a massive surge of energy surged forth.

Kill!

Before Lin Nuo could reach her, Mu Yiting struck at Ling Meng with her final blow, while Ling Meng was too drained to dodge.

No! I won’t die like this! My master is coming to save me, right?

But losing to this woman before my master would be such a disgrace—completely tarnishing my master’s reputation!

No, I won’t accept this! Absolutely not!

How could I lose to her? This treacherous woman could never kill me!

I must kill her! I absolutely must!

Endless resentment surged in Ling Meng’s heart, a cauldron of unwillingness and killing intent toward Mu Yiting. Just as Mu Yiting’s blade was about to descend, that hidden, simmering Demon Soul Power surged out, repelling Mu Yiting’s sword.

The tables turned dramatically; what had been Mu Yiting’s advantage now swung into Ling Meng’s favor.

Lin Nuo observed in distress—uh-oh, it’s happening, and he was too late!

It exploded—a explosive eruption unimaginable! He could sense the heavy, oppressive vibe swirling around them, thick with resentment pouring out.

This was more intense than ever before.

Demonic techniques are indeed extreme; the stronger the inner resentment, the more potential it could unleash, but the bodily harm was immense.

Within the demonic arts lay destructive techniques, a self-destructive blast that grants immense power.

Endless resentment could turn into Ling Meng’s strength, might ultimately lead to destruction.

Only those who engaged in their own comparisons could defeat others on the same path. While Mu Yiting was formidable in her drug-fueled might, Ling Meng was in a class of her own.

She was losing her original consciousness, her eyes burning with infinite rage, capable of incinerating endless plains with her anger.

Boom!

After the explosion, Mu Yiting was pushed back, while Lin Nuo could only retreat, thinking, if I just run fast enough, the blast won’t get me!

Crap! What now?

Ling Meng had exploded! She wasn’t kidding around; she genuinely aimed to kill Mu Yiting.

This was serious! Get little Mu out of here!

“Run now! You can’t win against her!”

Lin Nuo shouted, but the explosive sounds drowned him out.

“Young Master Ni, she’s plotting against you! I will definitely kill her!”

Mu Yiting, fueled by resolve and a never-say-die attitude, charged headfirst, intent on settling the score with Ling Meng.

No way to persuade her—she was far too driven, her gaze filled with intense killing intent.

Kill!

Mu Yiting barreled forth against the overwhelming Demon Qi, her long sword craving to bathe in Ling Meng’s blood.

Amid the Demon Qi, a massive demonic hand appeared, opening its claws like it was aiming to capture a frail prey, lunging at Mu Yiting.

Mu Yiting swung her sword, managing to slice through the demonic hand, but it quickly reformed and grabbed her tightly.

She struggled in vain as the Demon Qi flooded into her body, eroding her meridians.

After the explosion, Ling Meng approached Mu Yiting, her eyes empty and devoid of energy, eager to crush her prey with bare hands.

This ouburst was no joke; Mu Yiting was absolutely no match for her!

Oh no.

Without Lin’s guidance, perhaps Mu Yiting might have held her own, but Ling Meng had been enlightened and was now a different beast entirely compared to her earlier self.

This explosion? Lin knew he wouldn’t stand a chance either.

I wonder if Su could handle her now.

Enough talking—time to save her.

Just as Lin Nuo prepared to mobilize his spiritual powers, Mu Yiting released another surge of energy, unleashing a golden-red light that shattered Ling Meng’s grip.

What the heck? It’s not one-sided after all—she can fight back! This drug effect is insane; Mu Yiting’s holding her ground!

Oh no, this doesn’t feel like just the drug’s effect; it feels like…

Seeing that golden-red light, pulled in by the whirlwind around her, and that sudden surge of spiritual energy, Lin recalled a conversation he’d had with Mu Yiting:

“Young Master Ni, do you think one can trigger their potential without relying on Rampant Pills, even just briefly for a miracle?”

That line reminded him of an anime protagonist, a nobody who could unleash incredible power for one minute, only to crash afterward.

His ultimate technique had a name that shook the heavens: One Sword Shura.

Oh come on, Mu Yiting didn’t learn that too, did she?

Activating potential on her own while also on the drugs? Is she stacking buffs for me here?

Regardless of how, Mu Yiting’s leap in power was undeniably absurd.

Her body was riddled with injuries, blood exploding in bursts, yet she continued charging toward Ling Meng with unwavering determination.

Swinging her sword! Sword aura flew forth as Ling Meng unleashed a wave of chaotic demonic energy, leading to a collision of tremendous forces.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The deafening sounds made Lin Nuo’s ears buzz, dense clouds of dust and smoke enveloping him, obscuring his view.

“I can’t believe this! What’s happening? Are they going to wipe each other out?”

Lin Nuo was stunned, this battle shook him all the way to his core, thoughts racing about why there were so many demons and monsters in this world, each lady possessing such incredible skills and ridiculous constitutions?

Quickly, the smoke began to clear, revealing the aftermath.

Mu Yiting lay on the ground, while Ling Meng still stood, though barely, swaying unsteadily.

Despite this, when she turned her gaze toward Lin Nuo, a sickly smile spread across her face.