Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 475 - 222: The Boss at the End of the Level Who Loves to Roam Around

Chapter 475: Chapter 222: The Boss at the End of the Level Who Loves to Roam Around

Butterfly?

A black butterfly that directly passed through the rock, as if it were an Escape Skill and yet not an Escape Skill?

After discovering the location where Dragonfly Lady was attacked, Wang Jixuan was already on high alert.

In a flash of lightning, Wang Jixuan had already shouted telepathically, his hands moving rapidly in the motion of sword fingers.

"Enemy attack! Eject quickly!"

Mu Dan and the Black Shell obviously hesitated.

The various sensors and radars they were equipped with had not detected any shadow of the enemy.

Suddenly!

A pitch-black butterfly burst out from the rock overhead, its fluttering wings scattering faint specks of light in the darkness.

It seemed to be closing in on the shuttle Wang Jixuan was aboard.

In that instantaneous moment;

Two shuttles began to collapse silently inward, transforming.

Without a word, Wang Jixuan tightly grabbed his left wrist with his right hand and thrust his left sword finger forward.

Da Yan Heart Sword!

A transparent Sword Qi swept toward the pitch-black butterfly!

Explosions erupted from beneath the three seats of the two shuttles, ejecting them upward, and the cabin doors blew off on their own.

The pitch-black butterfly seemed not to have expected Wang Jixuan’s counterattack to be so swift and fierce; its body was hit by the Sword Qi, crashing to the side, and light distorted around it.

The transformation of the shuttles stopped for a brief moment!

Wang Jixuan, Mu Dan, and the Black Shell were ejected from the cabin, their backs slamming hard against the tunnel ceiling above.

That pitch-black butterfly had turned into a young human female, now kneeling on one knee, somewhat disheveled, as she raised her hand toward the shuttles ahead, her eyes emitting black light, her fists clenched tightly.

The shuttles roared a few times, as if crushed into twisted cans by a giant’s iron grip.

The explosion and firelight revealed the appearance of the young woman.

Her hair disheveled, face pale, in the deep darkness of the underground passage, she truly seemed frightening.

Wang Jixuan landed steadily, set two small flashlights popping out from the armor on his shoulders, illuminating the passage ahead and behind as if it were daylight, with a long sword emitting autumn water-like ripples already in his hand.

Blinded by the strong light, the woman closed her eyes instinctively.

A dark shadow had already flown out from above Wang Jixuan’s head, a slender figure rapidly spinning in the air around its head and feet, the twin ponytails behind its helmet whirling like a tornado.

Mu Dan was charging ahead!

She swung her right fist at the young woman, with the Destruction Cannon in her left palm already fully charged quickly.

Wang Jixuan’s long sword flickered, a gleam of Sword Qi brewing upon it, seemingly ready to release Sword Qi, but instead rippling waves emanated.

Buddha Scripture Demon Suppression!

The young woman, first, hadn’t expected to expose herself prematurely, making the sneak attack ineffective;

Second, she hadn’t anticipated such a fierce onslaught from the opponent.

She crossed her arms in an X pattern, a faint black light emanating around her, resisting Mu Dan’s right punch, but the sudden Buddhist chanting caused her mind to become irritated and her concentration to lapse, making her movements sluggish.

Bang!

The dull sound echoed as the black light dispersed like sparks.

The young woman flew backward like a comet, smashing against the stone wall and spitting out blood, her body enveloped in pitch-black light.

Wang Jixuan’s long sword vibrated, the chanting growing more urgent.

Mu Dan stepped forward quickly, moving along the arched stone wall, her left fist clenched as if to throw a punch, but instead, the Destruction Cannon in her palm was aimed right at the young woman’s forehead.

Point-blank shot!

Hum!

The young woman abruptly turned her head to the side.

The purple beam erupted.

The black light in front of her absorbed most of the beam’s energy, but her right ear and the skin above it were instantly disintegrated.

"Ahh—"

The woman shrieked, a wave of pitch-black rippling outwards.

Wang Jixuan and the Black Shell reeled as if struck by a heavy blow!

Mu Dan’s figure already leaped backwards, landing elegantly and precisely in front of Wang Jixuan, the Destruction Cannon in her left hand entering cooldown while her right palm began to charge.

The woman’s ear and hair had melted on one side, now appearing truly terrifying.

Yet she stared calmly at Wang Jixuan, seemingly without pain as her ruined skin and even hair regrew at an astonishing rate.

The Black Shell, who had been watching the battle, had completed the highest energy charge for the Destruction Cannon.

He wasn’t in a hurry, instead silently looking for the best opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Moreover, according to the Black Shell’s understanding, it was time for both sides to exchange a few words, to greet, to curse, or to glean some information from the other side.

Sure enough.

Before Wang Jixuan could speak, the woman was already asking.

"You, you’re not a Spiritual Ability User?"

"You’re not a Spiritual Ability User either?" Wang Jixuan’s voice was clear and relaxed, as if he had a thousand troops behind him.

The woman tilted her head slightly, a faint smile on her lips, "Oh? How did you figure that out?"

"Soul instability."

Wang Jixuan said indifferently:

"I just used a little trick, and your body and soul showed a crack.

"This body of yours was probably just a B-Level Spirit Ability User, and the strengthening of her body isn’t that strong, but now, inside her a force comparable to an S-Level Spiritual Ability User has emerged, and her organs and body are damaged.

"So you’re... an avatar of a Spirit Cultivator?"

The woman pondered thoughtfully, "The three of them had warned me earlier that a troublesome and despicable guy would come looking for me soon. You are indeed difficult to deal with, spotting my identity at first glance."

Wang Jixuan:...

The six Spirit Cultivators really could communicate with each other.

But shouldn’t it have been No.4 Spirit Cultivator who told her? Why was it ’the three of them’?

’The three of them’, does it refer to those three from underneath Spiritual Ability City?

"So," Wang Jixuan said indifferently, "did you show up in person just to launch a sneak attack on us? Or is it that you can’t even trust a few subordinates?"