ink I've forgotten" Yukiko said loudly."I remember you weren't this short-tempered before, you were a well-behaved little rascal." Fang Yu frowned, "What have you been through these years""You!" Yuki-..."I, will never... surrender."

Han Miao Yi's voice was different from before, as if it came from two distinct voices at once.

Between their words, a golden radiance erupted from her left side, the sacred aura of the divine race surging forth.

But the right half of its body emanated waves of crimson energy, domineering yet imbued with a chilling, bloodthirsty intent. This was the aura of a demon!

At this moment, Han Miaoyi's divine and demonic bodies merge as one!

Divine consciousness and demonic consciousness appear simultaneously, jointly dominating this physical form!

For Han MiaoYi, this new awareness of the divine and demonic body was her first time!

"Boom boom boom..."

Han Miao's aura continued to surge.

The terrifying aura of a divine demon surged and rose rapidly, gradually enveloping the surroundings.

"Click click click..."

Han MiaoYi used both hands to twist Gui Zhe Xian's outstretched arm, making a series of cracking sounds.

Ghostly Immortal looked at Han Miaoyi before him. Although his grayish-white pupils did not show any fluctuation, there was a noticeable surprise on his expression.

"Your aura..." Gui Zhe Xian narrowed his eyes and said.

"Click!"

However, before he could finish his words, the outstretched arm was brutally broken by Han Miaoyi!

And the next second, a fist brimming with immense power slammed into him head-on.

This punch came with tremendous force and incredible speed.

The Ghostly Immortal was still in shock and for a moment, did not react.

"Boom!"

Then, the punch landed squarely on his face.

"Click..."

Another sharp crack echoed as Gui Zhe Xian's breathtakingly beautiful face was punched into a grotesque mess by Han Miao Yi, caving in entirely.

Han Miao Yi raised a foot again and kicked Ghostly Immortal in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, Ghostly Immortal was sent flying out, spinning several times in the air before landing with a dazed and disoriented expression.

Hán Miào Yī stood still, her fists clenched tightly, her aura radiating like a rainbow!

The auras of the Divine and Demon races coalesced within her, their strength multiplying exponentially!

Today's Han Miaoyi, in terms of aura, is no weaker than Gui Zhe Xian!

In such a short time, it has made such a huge leap in its own strength.

To place that >

But on the divine demon body, it became reality!

Han Miao Yi is equivalent to a cultivator who has just entered the Heavenly Immortal realm, instantly reaching the level of the Profound Immortal realm!

This rate of cultivation improvement can only be described as heaven-defying.

"Hee hee hee... Ha ha ha..."

The ghost-like immortal flew far away, and before he could steady himself, he let out a joyful laugh.

Laughter ranged from soft and subtle to unrestrained, finally erupting into joyous roars.

He steadied himself, and the wounds on his body quickly healed.

and laughed uncontrollably.

This frantic appearance caused the distant Han Miaoyou's delicate brows to furrow.

"I hate him."

Han Miaoyin spoke.

"Me too." Han Miao Yi said to herself again.

These two sentences, though seemingly spoken by her, are actually… uttered by different people altogether!

This is a conversation between the demonic and divine consciousness!

"Although I really don't want to cooperate with you, this guy, it seems there's no other way now." Han Miao Yi said again in a huff, "Let me tell you, this is the last time! I will never cooperate with you again! I want to be in complete control of this body!"

"You think I want to cooperate with you Once I deal with Ghostly Immortal, you'll immediately go back to that cage." Han Miaoyi said coldly.

The image of this self-talk, yet argumentative exchange, looks quite strange.

But for Han MiaoYi now, it's perfectly normal!

"Your strength has finally returned a bit, but it's still not enough. Compared to back then, it's still lacking..." Ghostly Immortal smirked, staring at Han Miaoyi, his smile icy cold.

"I'm not as good as I used to be, and you... are no better than before." Han Miaoyi said coldly.

As soon as these words left his mouth, Gui Zhe Xian's expression changed noticeably.

His eyes widened, his eyeballs bulging as he stared at Han Miaoyi and said, "Do you think I'm not as good as I was back then"

“It's not a feeling, it's a fact.” Han Miao Yi narrowed her eyes. “You've been sealed in that coffin for many years, haven't you Do you really think your strength wouldn't be affected”

"...."

The Ghostly Immortal slowly lowered his head, saying nothing.

Han Miao Yi remained motionless, her breath still climbing.

"Then I'll show you, my strength... whether it's weaker than before." Ghostly Immortal slowly raised his head, his eyes still wide open, his face contorted with veins and an extremely ferocious expression!

"Bang!"

The next second, he slammed his palms forward!

Han Miao's eyes closed, her body becoming ethereal in this moment.

This is not some kind of sorcery, it's simply a residual image created by speed!

She seemed to still be in place, but in reality, she had already left that position, launching an attack from the side against Ghostly Immortal.

"Buzz buzz buzz…"

Han Miao's right palm opened, a red glow flickering in her hand, as she channeled the power of the demon clan to condense a sharp, long blade!

She knew she should avoid direct contact with the Ghostly Immortal as much as possible, so she shouldn't engage in close combat.arding the numerous cultivators below who were indiscriminately slaughtering innocents with several palm strikes."Boom boom boom…"One palm strike took the lives of a group of cultivators.A continuous...