Chapter 357: Loulan Falls, the Women of the Yin-Yang School!
It became evident that although these Golden Armored Soldiers were well-equipped, they had little effect in front of masters.
With Lord Yunzhong and Da Siming leading the charge, the Chiyou Tribe’s army quickly overwhelmed the Golden Armored Soldiers.
The sounds of shouting and killing from outside the hall soon reached inside, and it seemed they were about to break into the great hall.
“Grand Priestess, the Chiyou Tribe has invaded, we must leave now!”
The Grand Priestess was the highest leader of Loulan; with her presence, the faith of the Loulan people would not perish.
Yet, at that moment, the Grand Priestess did not choose to escape alone.
Instead, she stood tall, her face grave, and said, “Follow me out to meet the enemy!”
A person who abandons their people to flee alone has no right to protect Loulan, nor to be the Grand Priestess of Loulan.
“Hehehe, you have some backbone.”
At that moment, a seductive laughter suddenly echoed out of nowhere.
Before the laughter faded, Da Siming appeared in the hall like a ghost.
A giant red skeleton floated behind her.
“You are not of the Chiyou Tribe, who are you?”
The Grand Priestess’s deep-set pupils narrowed slightly; this enchanting and dangerous woman felt ominous to her.
The sounds of shouting and killing continued, yet Da Siming paid no heed to the dozens of sharp spears within the great hall.
As she admired her own fiery red palms, she carelessly said, “The dead are not worth knowing; hand over the Chiyou Magic Sword and the War Demon God, and I might consider letting you die a quick death.”
As soon as her words fell, a Golden Armored Soldier immediately shouted, “Bold! I’ll make sure you don’t return!”
Before he could rush towards Da Siming, she gently raised her hand, and the red skeleton instantly transformed into a demon hand that clutched the soldier and squeezed hard.
With a crunch, the once-living man was crushed into a puddle of mud.
Just a few dozen soldiers posed no threat to a ninth-grade expert.
Seeing this scene, even the Grand Priestess’s face could not help but turn pale.
The strength of these people from the Central Plains had exceeded her expectations!
Now, to repel the enemy, there might only be one way.
“Grand Priestess, we will hold her back, you leave first!”
At this moment, activating the War Demon God might be their only hope for turning the tide.
However, the War Demon God is too sinister. Though immensely powerful, once activated, it’s nearly impossible for her to control it with her strength.
If the War Demon God goes uncontrollable, even if they drive off the enemy, Loulan might not survive.
Therefore, this is essentially a mutually assured destruction plan.
It should never be used unless absolutely necessary.
However…
They were already at death’s door; if not now, then when?
“Everyone, we will fight to the end with Loulan!”
The Grand Priestess spread her arms, facing death with bravery.
The Golden Armored Soldiers in the hall let out a deafening roar: “Fight to the end with Loulan!”
The Grand Priestess picked up the staff beside her and plunged it into a hollow in the ground.
Suddenly, the hall began to shake, as if some mechanism was activated at this moment.
Indeed, amid the tremors, the chair behind the Grand Priestess slowly began to rotate.
A dark entrance gradually revealed itself on the ground.
“The War Demon God?”
Da Siming’s eyes narrowed, immediately guessing that the War Demon God was hidden beneath.
A group of Golden Armored Warriors surrounded Da Siming, buying time for the Grand Priestess.
But could they stop Da Siming?
Everyone only saw a red shadow flash before them, and Da Siming arrived at the high platform, forcing the Grand Priestess back before leaping into the dark hole below.
Feeling pushed back, the Grand Priestess was not alarmed but rather overjoyed. She twisted her slender waist and turned to pull the staff out of the ground.
As soon as the entrance was opened, it began to close again.
Da Siming finally realized she’d been tricked!
What War Demon God; this is clearly a dungeon underneath!
She couldn’t go back up now; it was too late.
Dozens of Golden Armored Soldiers swarmed in, pointing their spears at the hole.
To rush out recklessly would definitely result in being turned into a sieve!
“Damn it!”
The Grand Priestess, holding the staff, said expressionlessly, “Your killing intent is too heavy—stay in there and reflect well.”
“It’s not up to you to judge whether those of the Yin-Yang School have heavy killing intent.”
A cold jade hand, coupled with a voice as frosty as ice, was placed around the Grand Priestess’s delicate neck.
A woman, frigid as ice, appeared by her side without her noticing.
The indifference in her eyes was as piercing as winter’s frost.
Suddenly, the cold Lady Ehuang commanded the Grand Priestess, “Open the dungeon; I won’t say it a second time.”
Donghuang Taiyi, skilled in divination, would definitely have made preparations in advance for such an important mission.
This time, the Yin-Yang School was truly going all out.
The grand elders acted separately, intending to capture this Grand Priestess alive.
Because whether it was activating the War Demon God or obtaining the Chiyou Magic Sword, they needed her!
“Grand Priestess!”
“Let her go!”
“Quickly release our Grand Priestess!”
The Golden Armored Soldiers’ focus had just been on guarding against Da Siming.
Meanwhile, the other two from the Central Plains who had come with the Chiyou Tribe were still outside.
Who would have thought these Central Plains people would disregard martial ethics, with others hiding in the shadows to sneak attack!
Lady Ehuang was nothing like Nu Ying, whose gentle nature made her indecisive.
Coldly gazing at the subdued Grand Priestess, she remained silent, her finger tightening slightly—making the originally fair face of the Grand Priestess turn ashen.
“G-good…”
The Grand Priestess managed to spit out two words with difficulty.
Only then did Ehuang slightly relax her grip, allowing her to breathe normally.
“Get out of the way!”
After driving away a number of Golden Armored Soldiers, Ehuang finally released the Grand Priestess.
She warned, “Don’t try anything; killing you is as easy as pie.”
The Grand Priestess knew full well she wasn’t her opponent. Rubbing her neck, which bore the marks of being grasped, she inserted the staff into the hollow in the ground again.
With a strong twist, the ground reopened.
Da Siming leaped out, fingers curled, ready to vent her anger on the Grand Priestess.
But she was met with a palm from Ehuang.
“Let’s not forget Lord Donghuang’s instructions.”
Enraged, Da Siming shot a glare at Ehuang, her fury having nowhere to be released.
She could only snort coldly, threatening the Grand Priestess, “I will kill you sooner or later!”
A classic case of blaming someone else for her own foolishness!
The Da Siming had always been accustomed to arrogance, and today, after being outsmarted by the Grand Priestess, how could she let it go?
“Speak, where are the Chiyou Magic Sword and the War Demon God?”
The Grand Priestess, whose neck had just recovered somewhat, was once again seized by the throat by Da Siming.
They had come today specifically for these two items; they would search through Loulan if they had to.
Meanwhile, the battle outside was gradually nearing its end.
The Golden Armored Soldiers had suffered heavy casualties.
The remaining few hundred were captured by the Chiyou Demon Tribe, along with the citizens forcibly taken from the city, and were being brought into the Great Hall.
Upon seeing Lady Ehuang, the leader of the Chiyou Tribe’s eyes lit up once again.
What kind of power was collaborating with him to have so many beautiful women?
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