The bloody battle at Liangjie Mountain continued.

All strategies and schemes had lost their effect. What remained was only instinctive fighting.

The warlocks, already driven mad by the slaughter, couldn't distinguish between life and death. After falling, they desperately struggled to their feet and charged again.

They no longer knew whether it was their physical bodies or their ghosts that were rising.

From my perspective, I could see countless heroic souls flying from their corpses into the air, entangled with the Heavenly Souls, desperately tearing at their opponents until one side was utterly destroyed, never to be reborn.

Zhu Zining was stunned by the scene before her, but Li Chunfeng roared, "Zhu Zining, will you not admit defeat?"

Zhu Zining shrieked, "Who said I lost? I haven't lost!"

"Didn't you initially try to win even after losing, stubbornly delaying for three days to wait for the arrival of the warlock army?"

"Who knows, perhaps in a day the warlock path will completely collapse, and no one will continue to charge."

"I haven't lost!"

Li Chunfeng smiled faintly, "Whether you admit defeat or not is no longer important. Only death remains for you. Considering our past relationship, I'll give you a chance to end your own life."

Zhu Zining said sharply, "Li Chunfeng, you're dreaming, aren't you? Your troops are all controlled by the Yin Yang Inn. What do you have to fight me with?"

"I don't want to die, and you don't want your son to die either!"

"If you have the ability, detonate your true essence and flatten the Yin Yang Inn. At worst, I'll die with your Li family, old and young!"

Li Chunfeng said, "The one who will take your life has already arrived. Li Po, call our people!"

I raised my hands and clapped twice in the air, "Liangjie Tang disciples, send the Holy Maiden on her way!"

As soon as my applause faded, thousands of white lanterns floated in from the distance, each lantern followed by a knight in black armor.

They were not only silent, but the coldness in their eyes made them seem less like living people.

The leader, Wang Xiaohuan, said in a cold voice, "Wang Xiaohuan of the White Lantern Sect, leading the Mountain and Sea Mystic Cavalry, requests the Holy Maiden to die!"

As soon as Wang Xiaohuan's voice fell, Jiang Junci's voice, filled with endless killing intent, came from another direction, "Jiang Junci of the Coffin Sect, leading the Tianya Guard, requests the Holy Maiden to die."

"Feng Ruoxing, a Yang Jian Jie Ming Ren of the Judge Sect, leading the Shura Guard, requests the Holy Maiden to die!" Feng Ruoxing had been standing not far from me. When she spoke, thousands of Shura demons covered in blood followed her.

"Lin Zhao and Lin Xian of the Ghost Coffin Sect, leading the Ghost Coffin Sect warlocks, requests the Holy Maiden to die!" Lin Zhao had come. She had said that when I went to war at Liangjie Mountain, she would bring the Ghost Coffin Sect to help us, and she had not broken her word.

With each new group of people appearing beside me, Zhu Zining's face turned paler.

Zhu Zining completely collapsed when she heard someone shout, "Yu Wusheng, a Yang Jian Jie Ming Ren of the Liangjie Tang, leading three thousand Yang Jian Jie Ming Ren, requests the Holy Maiden to die."

Zhu Zining shouted incoherently, "You... how did you get in?"

"The Yin Yang Inn has been sealed off by the Lingbo Holy Maiden. No one can get in."

I walked forward a few steps with my hands behind my back, "Not all the people of Liangjie Tang have entered the Yin Yang Inn."

"You don't think that the people of our Liangjie Tang are just outside looking at the sky and enjoying the scenery, do you?"

Zhu Zining said sharply, "The two great calculators of the two realms are all inside the inn. What do you have to calculate the path into the inn?"

I smiled, "You're right! You initially used the Eight Great Thieves to drag us all into the Yin Yang Inn in order to prevent us from calculating the path into the inn from the outside."

"However, you forgot that there are more than just a few calculators in this world!"

"Nonsense! There are only three lines of calculators…" Zhu Zining suddenly exclaimed before finishing her sentence, "Yu Qingzhu!"

Although the Nine-Headed Demon Fox Yu Qingzhu was not a calculator's disciple, he was comparable to a calculator.

Moreover, Yu Qingzhu had always been rooted in the Reincarnation Department. With this advantage, could he not calculate how to enter the Yin Yang Inn?

Zhu Zining shouted like a madwoman, "Impossible, Yu Qingzhu would not betray me! He absolutely would not!"

Old Liu said calmly, "If the Holy Maiden doesn't believe it, she can take a look at the token he gave you."

Zhu Zining quickly took out a crystal fox from her body.

Through the crystal-clear white crystal, one could clearly see a heart-shaped red dot on the fox's chest.

Old Liu shook his fan and said, "The love token of the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox is indeed unique. However, this fox can only be held in your fist, but not in the palm of your hand. Otherwise, the crystal fox will shatter into pieces."

"I don't believe it!" Zhu Zining said disbelievingly, but her hand tightly gripped the crystal fox.

Old Liu asked, "Since you don't believe it, why don't you hold the fox in your hand and take a look?"

Old Liu suddenly raised his voice a little, "Could it be that you don't dare to?"

"I…" Zhu Zining gritted her teeth and said, "Who said I don't dare! I'll hold it up for you to see right now."

Zhu Zining trembled, slowly opened the hand holding the crystal fox. The crystal fox, with a hint of a smile, was still trembling slightly in Zhu Zining's hand, and Zhu Zining breathed a sigh of relief, "You see…"

Before Zhu Zining could say what she saw,

The crystal fox shattered into pieces in her hand, and the piece of red crystal on the fox's chest somehow bounced into the air.