Chapter 1 No Title

In the clear and bright pillar of light, a goddess in colorful robes descended gracefully, her phoenix eyes like lightning as she surveyed the cabin.

Seeing her disciple after a thousand years, the Pure Yang Sect Leader's expression suddenly twisted, her beautiful eyes flashing with loathing, fear, and boundless hatred.

The aura of a peak ruler... Although it was only an incarnation descending, the Third Protector and Sixth Elder couldn't help but tense up, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The Niangniang of Three Dao Mountain fixed her gaze on the graceful flight attendant and said in a clear, cold voice, "Master, long time no see. You still look neither human nor ghost. This disciple is heartbroken. I will send you into reincarnation to be human again."

*Eh*, the old hag is actually a *tsundere*. That's some sick burns... Zhang Yuanqing leaned toward the Niangniang while taking off his sliding shoes.

Sure enough, the mentally deranged Pure Yang Sect Leader's face instantly contorted as she roared hoarsely, "Zhao Youqing, you unfilial disciple who deceives her master and destroys her ancestors! Don't think you can survive by hiding in the Lingjing. Sooner or later, I will recover my peak strength and enter the Immortal Realm. At that time, I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth!" *Zhao Youqing*, so that's Niangniang's name. Zhang Yuanqing noted it silently.

The Niangniang of Three Dao Mountain snorted lightly and pointed her fingers like a sword, shooting out a sharp golden light.

The Pure Yang Sect Leader changed her tune, "...Protector, save me!"

The Third Protector reached behind his head into the scorching sun and pulled out a long sword condensed from golden light, taking a step forward to slash.

The golden light collided, dissipating simultaneously and creating a scorching, turbulent airflow within the cabin, melting the tables, chairs, and carpets.

Zhang Yuanqing was blasted by the heat, his skin instantly reddening like a cooked shrimp.

The Pure Yang Sect Leader retreated while shouting, "She's just an incarnation. She can't last long. You two exhaust her incarnation's power. Don't let Yuan Shi Tianzun escape."

As her voice fell, the Sixth Elder raised his head, and deep, transparent whirlpools appeared in his eye sockets, attempting to pull the Niangniang of Three Dao Mountain into a dream.

The opponent was a high-level Night Wanderer with a purifying effect, so manipulating emotions, illusions, amplifying obsessions, and other methods were almost impossible to work in a short time.

Furthermore, mental attacks could not affect Night Wanderers because they also possessed powerful primordial spirits.

The annihilation of a Level 9 Illusionist's primordial spirit could severely injure a Night Wanderer, but if he were a peak ruler, the situation would not have developed to this point.

Currently, the only effective means of targeting the Niangniang of Three Dao Mountain was dream manipulation. In a dream, he had absolute confidence in suppressing her.

The Niangniang of Three Dao Mountain's eyes turned into molten gold, and her gaze flickered.

The Sixth Elder groaned, as if struck on the head with a club, and two streams of blood spurted from his nostrils.

The Niangniang of Three Dao Mountain didn't look at him, suddenly turned around, and grabbed the golden sword that the Third Protector slashed at her.

"Crack!"

She casually crushed the golden sword and slapped the other's palm several times in quick succession. With a loud "dong" sound, the Third Protector flew backward.

The Niangniang of Three Dao Mountain waved her sleeve and threw out the Demon Subduing Pestle.

This treasure of the Pure Yang Sect transformed into a straight stream of light, shooting toward the Pure Yang Sect Leader, distorting the air in the cabin.

The Niangniang of Three Dao Mountain's goal was clear - patricide!

With the abilities of her incarnation, even if she could suppress the two rulers, it would be impossible to kill them. However, her master, whose strength had not yet recovered to the ruler realm, could be destroyed with a wave of her hand.

If this incarnation only possessed the power of the sun and did not have the skills of Star Official and Night Wanderer, she would have already killed her master.

"You unfilial disciple!" The Pure Yang Sect Leader was shocked.

The Third Protector, sliding backward, retracted the scorching sun behind his head. The skill's characteristics were ineffective against Night Wanderers. He opened his mouth and spat out spirit servants, who suicidally attacked the Demon Subduing Pestle.

The spirit servants were like moths flying into a flame, screaming as they crashed into the incoming golden light, turning into black smoke and dissipating.

However, this bought time for the Third Protector. He quickly stabilized his body, grabbed a black iron ghost face mask, and met the Demon Subduing Pestle.

In the dark eye sockets of the ghost face mask, two scarlet lights appeared. The mouth with protruding fangs opened, just in time to bite the brass pestle.

The mouth of the mask spewed out a viscous black mist with strong corrosive properties, merging with the golden light of the Demon Subduing Pestle, creating a sizzling sound.

The golden light of the Demon Subduing Pestle visibly dimmed.

The ghost face mask was a ruler-level item of the Witch Gu Master class, and its only function was to corrode and contaminate items.

The Demon Subduing Pestle, which could purify everything, was naturally not afraid of corrosion and contamination, but this opposing force did resist it.

On the other side, the Sixth Elder threw out six black paper talismans, sticking them to the walls, ceiling, and aisle of the cabin. Each of the six talismans extended a chain, entangling the Niangniang of Three Dao Mountain's hands, feet, waist, and neck.

The old hag flicked her fingers repeatedly, and six golden lights shot out, covering the paper talismans and trapping the newly extended illusory chains in the talismans.

Was this a Night Wanderer who mainly cultivated the sun? There were no fancy spells or items, but the power of the sun seemed to suppress everything! Zhang Yuanqing, who was watching the battle, was filled with envy.

In the blink of an eye, she could suppress the Sixth Elder's items. With a wave of golden light, she could transform it into the sharpest sword in the world. With a glance, she could break the dream-entering spell. The old hag's use of the power of the sun had reached the point of returning to simplicity.

Seeing his items being countered, the Sixth Elder raised his head and screamed, unleashing a mental attack. This time, the target was Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Zhang Yuanqing's brain trembled, as if steel nails had been driven into his skull. His soul felt torn apart. Fortunately, after reaching Level 6 peak, his primordial spirit had become stronger. Even a ruler couldn't kill him with a single mental attack.

Enduring the pain, he activated Blue Face while taking out a Five Elements Power experience card.

The reason why the Niangniang of Three Dao Mountain didn't break the restriction of the tabletop game was because if she broke the restriction, the Pure Yang Sect Leader could also use Star Escape to flee, making it difficult for her to kill her master.

Just as Zhang Yuanqing was about to activate the character card, he suddenly stopped because he sensed the Sixth Elder's scheme. The other party wanted to force him to use this trump card.

After activating the power of the Five Elements, his mind would fall into a state of madness, becoming violent, belligerent, and neurotic. The Sixth Elder only needed to guide him slightly to make him not recognize his family and attack the Niangniang of Three Dao Mountain.

"Niangniang, quickly..." Zhang Yuanqing covered his bleeding nose. "I can't hold on anymore."

Fortunately, the Sixth Protector, whose physique was "weak," didn't dare to approach. Although the old hag couldn't use the power of Taiyin and the stars, close combat was the privilege of Night Wanderers.

The Niangniang of Three Dao Mountain's eyes narrowed, and she quickly formed hand seals.

In the distance, the Demon Subduing Pestle, which was being corroded by the black mist, suddenly shone brightly. Strands of golden thread extended from the magic weapon, weaving and carving a complex circular array at the feet of the Third Protector and the Pure Yang Sect Leader.

The next moment, clear and bright solar fire erupted upward, engulfing the Third Protector and the Pure Yang Sect Leader.

"Ah..."

Heart-wrenching screams came from the array.

The Third Protector, also a Night Wanderer, had a super strong resistance to Yang fire. Although he wasn't as vulnerable as the Pure Yang Sect Leader, the array cast by the Niangniang of Three Dao Mountain exceeded his limits, and the scorching sun fire still injured him severely.

At that moment, on the illusory tabletop in the center of the aisle, the dice stopped. The number was three. As the miniature figure moved, the mist dissipated, and the figure stopped at a small wooden pole with a red cross painted on it.

A line of information appeared on the round table: [Prohibited from using tools!]

The black talismans pasted on the cabin walls fluttered down, and the Demon Subduing Pestle and the ghost face mask fell to the ground with a "clang," losing their vitality.