Chapter 832: Showdown

Chapter 832: Showdown

Demon Practitioners and Cultivators are sworn enemies, destined to clash with each other. When faced with a Cultivator, a Demon Practitioner is expected to strike them down with ruthless efficiency, allowing not a single one to escape—this is the foundational principle of a Demon Practitioner.

However, Liu Shuqin unexpectedly treated and released two Cultivators.

This is saving the enemy!

Those Cultivators were from the Xuanyun Sect, formerly Liu Shuqin’s fellow disciples.

If she truly intended to embrace the Demon Way, she shouldn’t have shown mercy. Her actions indicate a lack of resolve.

Rather than a lack of firmness, it might suggest she still has ties to the Xuanyun Sect, perhaps becoming a Demon Practitioner to assist them.

This woman has lost all reliability.

If she were allowed to act independently, it could spell disaster.

Ling Meng, who had been hiding away, finally couldn’t contain herself and stepped forward.

Liu Shuqin noticed Ling Meng’s presence but wasn’t surprised; instead, she felt it was only natural.

The Demon Practitioners and Demon Beasts present were astonished. Ling Meng arrived with a serious expression and seemingly burning anger, indicating something big was about to happen.

These two ladies never got along; without Lin Nuo there, they might actually fight.

What to do now?

To be honest, Ling Meng’s Demon Power was impressive, given she was Lin Nuo’s true disciple, trained in his peak-level techniques. The last time she demonstrated her advanced powers, it was eye-opening for everyone.

In terms of skill, even the leader of the Refining Demon Sect might not compare.

So, she truly is among the highest in the Demon Path—there’s no joking about that.

As for Liu Shuqin’s strength, truth be told, they hadn’t experienced it first-hand, so they still needed to investigate whether she was strong or weak.

But they were fairly certain she wouldn’t be weak.

Now, as the two shared a gaze, it was clear they needed to leave, or else innocent bystanders would be in danger.

“Miss Ling, you’ve taken us such a long way; I thank you on behalf of my subordinates.”

Liu Shuqin remained calm, bowing slightly. But Ling Meng didn’t indulge her in niceties and got straight to the point:

“Liu Shuqin, you just saved two Cultivators and let them go. Do you understand the nature of the relationship between Demon Practitioners and these Cultivators?”

“I certainly do. Demon Practitioners and Cultivators are sworn enemies, intent on exterminating each other.”

“Since you know, why did you release them?”

“I have my own plans. Please don’t worry about it, Miss Ling.”

Liu Shuqin seemed unfazed, still smiling.

“I have reason to believe you’re not wholly committed to the Demon Path. If that’s the case, don’t blame me for being rude.”

With that, Ling Meng activated her Demon Soul Power, a strong flow of Demon Qi surged from her, enveloping the flora around them and causing it to wither.

This Demon Qi is toxic; it’s not easy for plants to resist its onslaught.

It was clear a battle was imminent.

The Demon Practitioners and Demon Beasts present were in a difficult position—when masters clash, it could very well be them who suffer.

“Everyone step back! Miss Ling, if you’re seeking to settle scores with me, please avoid harming them.”

“I have no intention of harming them. They shouldn’t belong to you; ultimately, they belong to my forces. Step aside, and I won’t take responsibility for any injuries.”

Ling Meng also warned the Demon Practitioners behind her, but honestly, they didn’t even need to be warned. Just the permission to retreat was enough—they all scrambled away.

Who wouldn’t want to avoid a fight between experts? Going up against such powers would spell doom for them!

Soon, they retreated to a safe distance while still keeping an eye on the spectacle.

With everyone stepping back, an open space for battle appeared between Liu Shuqin and Ling Meng.

The cold wind howled as the two faced each other; the air was thick with tension, about to explode into a fierce confrontation.

Ling Meng had long wanted to test Liu Shuqin’s prowess. What skills could this newly allied cultivator possess that attracted her master’s favor?

This confrontation wouldn’t be a simple sparring match; it could potentially end in death.

Ling Meng’s Demon Soul Power was nearing its peak, condensing into a massive, fearsome Dragon Soul, with sharp fangs and claws. In an instant, she swung her right hand, unleashing a wave of Demon Qi that followed the Dragon Soul, surging towards Liu Shuqin.

That Dragon Soul moved with incredible speed, detouring right in front of Liu Shuqin in the blink of an eye.

Liu Shuqin had no intention to evade; she braced herself for the impact.

A solid pillar of earth sprang from the ground, fortified by a strong magical shield, as it directly confronted the attack.

Boom!

With a thunderous roar, intense energy surged forth, causing Liu Shuqin to stumble back a few steps.

In terms of strength, Liu Shuqin was indeed at a disadvantage—the genius Demon Woman’s power was formidable.

Liu Shuqin realized that a head-on clash was unwise; she must employ some tactics.

Ling Meng charged forward again, her Dragon Soul wide open, seemingly ready to devour Liu Shuqin.

Liu Shuqin focused intently, not daring to let her guard down. She chanted spells, and suddenly, a multitude of spiritual projectiles rained down from above like a meteor shower towards Ling Meng.

Ling Meng gathered her strength, clenched her fists, and enveloped herself in a powerful magical shield formed by her concentrated Demon Soul Power. The falling projectiles had no effect on her whatsoever.

She closed the distance to Liu Shuqin and launched a close-range attack, aiming to obliterate her in one strike.

Death!

Her eyes burned with fury, the kind of rage that could incinerate anyone in its path. She brought down her hand with deadly intent.

Liu Shuqin sensed the peril; she still couldn’t skillfully utilize her Demon Power, and when compared to Ling Meng, she was leagues away.

But she couldn’t escape now; facing it was her only option.

She hoped to rely on her own strength, but felt utterly powerless, struggling to keep up with Ling Meng’s movements.

In that moment, a powerful Demon Spirit residing within her surged forth. This Demon Spirit, having been refined in the Magic Spring, was no ordinary spirit; it erupted from Liu Shuqin’s body, channeling its tremendous strength to repel Ling Meng, who was closing in for the kill.

Ling Meng was startled, having not expected Liu Shuqin to harbor such a powerful Demon Spirit within her.

So, her ability to walk the path of the Demon was due to this spirit? And her master’s favor was because of this strong Demon Spirit she possessed?

Demon Spirits could devour human hearts, yet Liu Shuqin seemed to command it instead of being overtaken.

She had found a worthy adversary.

It looked like it was time to go all out.

Ling Meng took a deep breath, bit her finger, and let blood flow.

Using her own blood as a sacrifice was a move with heavy side effects, but it would grant her a burst of power for a short time.

Determined, she pressed forward with renewed vigor, intent on taking down Liu Shuqin.

Kill!

Both women’s eyes were bloodshot; they clashed fiercely, causing the mountains to shake and the earth to tremble, sending shivers down the spines of the watching Demon Practitioners who feared their careless moves might lead to their own demise.

“Enough already!”

Suddenly, a youth descended from the sky, placing himself between them, conjuring a magical wall to separate the two.