Rebirth of the Innkeeper's Wife: She's Not to Be Messed With

Chapter 107 Encountering a Formidable Rival

The child straightened his chest and said, "Although I am poor, I am grateful every day. I only ask for enough to eat and wear, and I have never had any intention of harming anyone."

Fifth Master pondered for a moment and then gestured for the child to drip blood.

Without hesitation, the child pricked his finger, and a drop of blood fell onto the optometry stone.

In an instant, the optometry stone burst forth with a bright light, so intense that everyone could not open their eyes.

Fifth Master was overjoyed, "I never expected it to be this child."

Huan Yuechu looked at the child with concern, "Won't using his blood hurt him?"

Fifth Master slowly shook his head, saying solemnly, "All that's needed is a tiny bit of blood; it will absolutely not cause any harm or effect on the body, much less endanger one's health. However..."

Before Fifth Master could finish speaking, Huan Yuechu unhesitatingly pulled out a bead from her bosom that emitted a five-colored light, was crystal clear, and contained a powerful spiritual energy fluctuation—it was the Five Spirit Bead that she had painstakingly refined after detoxifying last time!

Just as Fifth Master witnessed the Five Spirit Pearl appear before his eyes.

He sprang up from his seat as if he had been electrocuted, with a speed that was simply astonishing.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed to Huan Yuechu's side like an arrow released from a bow, his eyes flashing with barely suppressed excitement and agitation.

"My God! I never expected that you would possess such precious and rare Five Elemental Pearls! This is wonderful... We are finally saved... We are saved!"

Fifth Master's hands trembled as he reached for the Five Spirit Pearl, as if it were the key to saving everything.

Then he called the child over, "Quickly..."

The child's blood dripped onto the Five Elemental Pearls, causing them to regain their radiance and gradually grow larger, forming a door leading to another dimension.

Huan Yuechu gratefully patted the child's head, then led Xu Yan and Wen Xingyu through the gate.

The place was eerie and terrifying, but the three were fearless as they headed toward the lair of the evil forces, preparing for the upcoming battle and vowing to uproot them completely.

The deeper you go into the lair, the stronger the darkness becomes.

Suddenly, a group of dark figures darted out, like ghosts.

Wen Xingyu exclaimed, "What is this thing?"

Huan Yuechu remained calm and composed. "They're just some small fry. We'll deal with them carefully." With that, Huan Yuechu waved her magical artifact, releasing beams of spiritual light that struck the dark figure.

Xu Yan also drew her sword from her waist, her swordsmanship was fierce, and each strike could repel many dark figures.

Wen Xingyu focused her mind and provided practical assistance to the two.

However, those dark figures kept coming in, seemingly endless.

Just as the three were starting to feel exhausted, Huan Yuechu shouted and unleashed a powerful spiritual attack, which shone brightly and temporarily forced back the group of shadowy figures.

But before the three could catch their breath, a chilling laugh came from ahead.

A phantom slowly appeared, surrounded by a dark aura that seemed almost tangible.

"Do you think you can break in so easily?" The black-robed man's voice was icy cold.

Huan Yuechu sneered, "Today I will take your life."

The two sides clashed instantly. The phantom figure moved with unpredictable movements, dodging attacks while counterattacking.

Xu Yan seized the opportunity, rushed forward in one stride, and thrust her sword straight at the illusory figure.

The phantom dodged to the side, but failed to notice the binding spell that Wen Xingyu had secretly cast, and its movements faltered.

Huan Yuechu's eyes were sharp as she stared intently at the illusory figure in front of her, not missing a single flaw.

Just then, the phantom revealed a brief opening, and Huan Yuechu keenly seized this excellent opportunity, quickly forming hand seals without hesitation.

She was chanting incantations, each syllable seemingly containing boundless spiritual power.

As the chanting of the incantation grew faster, the surrounding air began to fluctuate violently.

In an instant, a dazzling light burst forth from her hand, gradually condensing into an incomparably sharp spiritual sword, radiating a chilling aura.

Huan Yuechu took a deep breath and mobilized all her spiritual power to gather in her arm.

Then, with a sudden forward swing, the spirit sword shot out like lightning, carrying an overwhelming force, and pierced straight towards the phantom's chest.

A dull thud rang out as the spirit sword struck the phantom's chest with perfect accuracy.

The phantom figure swayed, spitting out a mouthful of black blood that splattered on the ground, forming a strange black stain.

However, the phantom did not fall down; instead, it was completely enraged by the attack.

He let out an angry roar that resounded through the sky and made the entire space tremble slightly.

At the same time, the previously calm dark energy around them seemed to be summoned by something, and began to surge wildly, forming surging black waves that swept towards Huan Yuechu and the others.

Seeing the critical situation, just as the phantom was preparing to launch an even more powerful attack.

Suddenly, the Five Elemental Pearls, which Huan Yuechu had refined, shone with a dazzling array of colors.

The light was like the first ray of dawn, piercing through the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, a mysterious and powerful force surged out from the Five Elemental Pearls, forming an indestructible barrier that forcefully resisted the dark power of the phantom.

Taking this opportunity, the other two also showed no weakness, unleashing their strongest moves and joining forces with Huan Yuechu to advance.

In an instant, all sorts of dazzling spiritual lights intertwined, forming an impenetrable net of light that enveloped the illusory figure.

After a fierce battle, the three worked together and finally broke through the phantom's defenses, delivering a fatal blow.

With a furious roar of resentment from the man in black robes, his body slowly collapsed, turning into a wisp of black smoke and dissipating into the air.

And so, after overcoming numerous hardships and dangers and engaging in countless life-or-death battles, Huan Yuechu and her companions finally arrived at their destination for this adventure—the core area.

Upon entering the core area, a massive dark magic circle immediately comes into view.

In the very center of that magic circle sat a phantom figure.

The aura emanating from this person was far more powerful than any of the enemies they had encountered before, sending chills down their spines.

"Hmph, Old Ninth is truly a piece of trash, actually letting a bunch of ants like you break into this place."

The black-robed man's voice was icy and chilling, as if it came from the deepest hell, sending shivers down one's spine.

Huan Yuechu was not intimidated by the opponent's aura at all. She was neither humble nor arrogant. "It's no use saying more. Just use whatever moves you have." After saying that, she took the lead in wielding the spirit sword in her hand. In a flash, she rushed towards the phantom like an arrow released from a bow.

A thrilling and desperate battle to the death has begun...

Huan Yuechu's spirit sword pierced towards the phantom, but the phantom smiled contemptuously, reached out and gently blocked, and the spirit sword was deflected.

Huan Yuechu was greatly alarmed, realizing that she had encountered a formidable opponent.