However, it could be seen from the purple hexagram that the Evil Dragon Yaduobaha's projection was only a head.
It had no body.
This was the limit of Jiang Yuan's ability to summon.
The Pharmacist was in a crisis she had never experienced before.
Jiang Yuan and the evil dragon launched an all-out attack on her, two against one.
If she was entangled by Jiang Yuan and allowed the dragon to devour her, it wouldn't just be a matter of victory or defeat. She would pay with her life.
In the waiting area, Lan Jue was already on her feet. She wanted to rush to her aid.
But then he noticed the look in the Pharmacist's eyes. To his surprise, there was a hint of disdain in them. Yes, disdain.
It was as if the Pharmacist didn't care about what was happening in front of her.
Lan Jue's movements came to a halt when he realized this.
She could do it!
The Pharmacist's body blurred for a moment, and Jiang Yuan's arms passed through her like they were nothing more than an illusion.
Jiang Yuan watched as the Pharmacist's body shimmered with a blinding light.
It was as bright as the sun itself.
Opening her mouth, the Pharmacist spat out a beam of white light. As soon as it appeared it grew brighter and brighter, and the seven sword hilts on the dragon's head became clear to see.
The Pharmacist's beam of white light fell from the sky. As it fell it grew larger and larger, until it was an enormous sword.
It was now more than a hundred meters long.
The sword hung in the air, but did not continue. But …
The Evil Dragon's head seemed to be frozen in place.
It couldn't rise any higher.
The Pharmacist's body glowed with an incandescent light.
She moved through the air, her feet treading the Seven Stars. With every step she took a blinding white light exploded from her body.
The purple clouds that had appeared in the sky before appeared again. This time, the fog was tumbling, and it was many times thicker than before.
Balls of purple light descended from the sky and flew towards the ground.
Thirty-six of them pierced through the shields of the tournament ring.
The Pharmacist snorted.
The Pharmacist snorted. She made a series of hand signs, and as she did so, beams of light shot out from her body.
An illusory feeling suddenly appeared on the stage. Then, a terrifying aura that seemed to originate from ancient times burst forth from her body.
Up in the VIP platform, the Terminator's face changed. His eyes flashed with fear. He was shocked to find that the aura emanating from the ring was his.
He also felt a great threat. In other words …
This aura could threaten his life.
How … how was this possible?
The Terminator's eyes widened, as if he wanted to see what was happening.
"Banish the Evil, Banish the Evil!"
The Pharmacist's voice was cold. and thirty-six bolts of purple lightning began to descend, not toward the dragon, but toward the white sword.
Immediately, the white sword was covered in a layer of purple light. A monstrous aura suddenly burst forth from the sword.
The Pharmacist's face paled as she hovered in midair. Her entire body was enveloped in a blinding white light.
Just as Jiang Yuan was about to pounce on her again, he suddenly seemed to have run into something. He let out a blood-curdling scream, and black Qi radiated from his body. He turned around and ran away in a panic.
"Kill!" The Pharmacist shouted.
Following her shout, the giant sword in the air suddenly pierced downwards.
"Pu!"
The giant sword pierced through the Evil Dragon's hard skull without any resistance, nailing it into the purplish-black whirlpool.
An even more terrifying scene appeared. The aura of the giant white sword instantly increased, and the vortex gradually turned white.
A shrill scream erupted from the whirlpool, and a voice rang in the minds of every spectator present. "No — —"
Cracks began to appear on the top of the Evil Dragon's head where it had been stabbed. These cracks glowed with white light and quickly spread, instantly covering the entire skull.
"Boom--!"
The original monstrous evil intent exploded in an instant. Under the white sword light, there was no place for it to hide. It couldn't even escape. In an instant, it turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace, turning into specks of light.
In the Major League Arena, a hundred thousand spectators gasped for breath. They'd been so nervous they'd forgotten to breathe.
The Pharmacist hovered in midair, her cheongsam fluttering in the wind. She stood there calmly, the pale look on her face gone.
Far off in the distance, Jiang Yuan's body slid down the barrier. He'd revealed his true face, and the cloak he'd been wearing was gone.
Even the clothes on his body had been reduced to ashes, revealing his bony upper body.
His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with an indescribable fear. It was as if he'd seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
He swallowed hard, and held his hands up in the air. He had no desire to fight.
However, at this moment, he couldn't even say the word 'admit defeat'.
It was like he wasn't facing a human, but a primordial beast.
It was too scary, really too scary.
In that moment, he'd felt the power of that sword, but he'd felt as if he'd been torn to shreds. In that moment, the peak of ninth rank was useless.
He couldn't even begin to fathom the power of that sword.
But it wasn't something a Paragon could do. It wasn't protogenia, but something that could destroy protogenia.
Fear had seared itself into the depths of Jiang Yuan's heart. He didn't even have the strength to fight back.
Many in the waiting area had risen to their feet.
The evil dragon that the Terminator had pointed out had been slain. So easily, so easily, so directly.
Many others had risen to their feet, led by the Gourmet and the Terminator.
Not even the Gourmet would have guessed that the Pharmacist could be this strong. She was terrifying.
It was beyond anything he'd ever imagined.
Even he did not have the confidence to completely withstand the might of that sword.
The Pharmacist wasn't even a Paragon!
The Terminator's face was dark, and his eyes narrowed. He seemed to be deep in thought.
In the waiting area, Jun Yongye and Xuanyuan Shishi had walked to the front of the crowd. Their eyes were filled with excitement.
How could this be?
How could this be?
Who would've thought this would happen?
The Pharmacist's power was far beyond what ordinary Adepts could achieve.
Jun Yongye and Xuanyuan Shishi's sudden appearance had overshadowed the Pharmacist's former glory. With Lan Jue's performance yesterday, the three of them were the favorites to win.
But today, when the beauty from Skyfire Avenue revealed her true strength, everyone was shocked to see how strong she was.
Constantine was still trembling. He suddenly realized how naïve he had been to think of the Pharmacist as his greatest competitor. His cultivation at the pinnacle of level-nine was meaningless in front of her.
The white sword became a beam of light that shot toward the Pharmacist. It disappeared into her mouth. She floated down from the sky and slowly made her way out of the ring. She didn't seem to notice the attention of the crowd. She walked to Lan Jue's side and smiled. "Why are you still standing?
Sit. "
"Oh, oh!" Lan Jue gulped. She took a seat beside the Pharmacist.
The crowd went wild!
For the first time in a long time, it was as if they could find their voice. They roared and cheered with excitement.
They weren't the least bit upset that the Eastern Alliance had won the last spot.
A beautiful woman defeating a dark magus was a sight that the audience was easily swayed by. What's more, the Pharmacist's display of power was full of positive energy.
Slayer of the Dark Dragon!
Without a doubt, the battle just now was definitely the most brilliant one since the start of the competition.
The powerful and beautiful Alchemist had left a deep impression on everyone.
"You … you are …" Two figures appeared in front of the Pharmacist.
The White Blademaster, Jun Yongye, had lost his usual composure. His face was filled with excitement and joy. Xuanyuan Shishi reached out to grab the Pharmacist's hand.
The Pharmacist lifted a finger and pressed it against Xuanyuan Shishi's wrist. He jerked his hand back as if he'd been electrocuted.
"We'll talk about it later." She said.
"Alright, alright. We'll talk about it later." Xuanyuan Shishi said quickly.
Jun Yongye seemed to have recovered a little. He took two steps back and nodded to the Pharmacist. Then he pulled Xuanyuan Shishi back to their seats. Even so, Xuanyuan Shishi kept turning back to look at the Pharmacist.
Lan Jue gulped. "You … you're too strong, sister."
The Pharmacist smiled. "It's not that I'm strong, it's that my sword is strong."
Lan Jue nodded, but didn't ask any questions.
Of course he could tell the Pharmacist's final weapon was the white greatsword she'd unleashed.
The Seven-Star Sword could be her Discipline, but the white greatsword couldn't be. It had to be her Paragon Armament. But why was it that the Pharmacist wasn't even a Paragon yet? Why did the aura emanating from the greatsword seem to be that of a Paragon?
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Third update, sixth place on the Monthly Votes List!
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