LGHTNOVELBOOK Chapter 177:
Chapter 177: The Witch’s Fist Is Hardened:
There was no impulsive fighting, no fiery clashes. The eternal Supremes had long surpassed the realm of immediate reactions, transcending cause and effect, and existing beyond all phenomena. For them, death was no longer an end.
The three Supremes exercised restraint, exchanging information calmly. Only then did Wu Yingxue realize the truth—Xu Xi’s sister, a supreme fairy from the realm of immortal cultivation, and the Supreme Witch from the magical world were not mere coincidences. They were directly connected to the same Xu Xi she knew.
“This Xu Xi has the talent of reincarnation. Death is not his end,” the icy fairy explained.
The indifferent witch, holding a simple magic wand, nodded. “This is fortunate,” she said softly, her tone devoid of emotion. Yet, there was a hint of relief.
She had witnessed the twilight of despair, and her heart had been torn apart by it. However, thanks to Xu Xi’s simulator ability, the witch had been given a second chance—to reunite and begin anew.
“It’s truly fortunate… not death, just a temporary rest,” her voice echoed in the chaos, creating ripples in the infinite void.
Wu Yingxue stood silent, her emotions conflicted. She hadn’t expected Xu Xi to possess such a remarkable ability. On one hand, she felt joy—her memories with him still lived on in his heart. On the other, she felt an inexplicable unease as she looked at the fairy and the witch, their flawless faces exuding an ethereal aura.
For some reason, she couldn’t bring herself to feel truly happy.
She muttered softly, “Sir is too fickle…”
When Xu Moli and Krisha asked about her relationship with Xu Xi, Wu Yingxue hesitated. She looked back at the countless years she had traversed, the worlds left behind in her wake, and after a long pause, gave an enigmatic response:
“My husband and I share an inseparable bond. We reflect each other, walking side by side.”
Her words carried layers of meaning, accompanied by a smile so bright that it unsettled both the fairy and the witch. The discomfort showed in their slight frowns as they pondered the depth of her claim.
“That’s enough talk,” Wu Yingxue said, her tone shifting. “Now, could you kindly step aside?”
In the chaotic expanse surrounding the universe, shattered fragments of worlds wrapped themselves around the Earth, forming a galaxy of brilliance and endless potential.
The fairy and the witch, embodiments of supreme power, stood unyielding at the crossroads, blocking all paths leading to Earth.
“You’re not letting me through?” Wu Yingxue’s voice lowered, the oppressive weight of her presence intensifying.
The stillness of the void was broken as she tightened her grip on a spear that appeared in her hand. With a light swing, its sharp tip tore through chaotic space, revealing the primordial elements of earth, wind, water, and fire.
“I’ve waited long enough,” she said, her voice cold.
The spear embodied unity and completeness, its power gathering the principles of existence into a singular force. The overwhelming pressure caused the surrounding chaos to falter.
Krisha’s expression remained calm, but the tightening of her hand on her wand betrayed her emotions. What did it mean to be an obstruction?
Was this an attempt to sever the bond between a master and a disciple?
Silent and stoic, the witch raised her wand and struck. Her magic unleashed an annihilating force that bent the fabric of reality, challenging the very order of existence.
Meanwhile, Xu Moli’s gaze grew colder, and the bloodstained wooden sword in her hand exuded an aura of dread.
“You wish to meet my brother. That would certainly please him,” Xu Moli said, her tone sharp. “But what you just said… doesn’t please me.”
With a swing of her sword, a dazzling light erupted, tearing the river of time apart. Before the wound could heal, Wu Yingxue’s fiery spear shattered it further.
The flame embodied life and death, burning everything in its path.
“You two should come at me together!” Wu Yingxue’s voice was provocative, teasing their nerves. Even Krisha, normally indifferent, seemed slightly affected.
The fairy and the witch bore no hostility toward Wu Yingxue’s arrival, but their concern for Xu Xi’s safety kept them wary. To them, allowing a strange Supreme to approach him without question was too dangerous.
In the chaos, Wu Yingxue’s voice grew stronger, pulling their attention.
But just as the fairy and the witch prepared for another direct confrontation, Wu Yingxue’s true intent revealed itself.
A fragment of her consciousness detached and slipped past them, rushing toward Earth.
The battle, the strength she displayed—all of it had been a diversion.
“So that’s how it is…” Wu Yingxue murmured, a self-satisfied smile playing on her lips. She had experience using separated thoughts. Once, she had dominated an entire martial arts world through this method. Knowing her physical form couldn’t enter Earth, she had deliberately drawn the fairy and the witch’s focus to create an opportunity.
“Still, the fight here will continue,” Wu Yingxue said, gripping her spear again.
Although she meant no harm, the fairy felt provoked. Xu Moli’s wooden sword gleamed menacingly, its bloody aura even causing the princess a moment of hesitation.
“If my husband finds out I fought his sister…” Wu Yingxue thought, letting out a small laugh. “I’ll probably get scolded.”
But that didn’t stop her. With renewed determination, she launched forward once more, her laughter ringing out amidst the chaos.