Phantylia left the disguised body of "Tingyun."
Her true form was a spirit, without a fixed body. After she left, "Tingyun's" body fell limply to the ground.
"How could this be? Miss Tingyun! You killed Miss Tingyun!" March 7th saw this and shouted loudly at the spirit floating in the air. As she spoke, she wanted to draw her bow in anger and shoot at Phantylia's spirit form.
"Don't act rashly, little March. Be careful." Welt Yang blocked March 7th, looked up at Phantylia, and said, "You've been disguised as Miss Tingyun and lurking on the Xianzhou from the very beginning, haven't you?"
"That's right. You're very correct." Phantylia nodded lightly, then her entire body moved towards the Ambrosial Arbor. A lotus flower appeared upon it.
Derick could clearly feel his own fourth clone merging into that lotus flower, and even changing along with it. Phantylia's spirit body entered this lotus, producing a violent reaction.
In the shocked eyes of the crowd, a new Phantylia appeared before them.
A giant body several dozen meters tall; everyone seemed incredibly small before her. Her face was mature and coldly beautiful, with arcane patterns on her brow. She wore a tall, flower-shaped crown on her head. Her clothes, which had some Xianzhou style, were exceptionally thin. Her full chest stood proudly, and her pair of snow-white, slender jade legs were faintly visible under the light gauze. Her bare feet stood on the ground, sexy and voluptuous. A little more would seem too fat and cloying; a little less would reveal the shape of her bones.
Holding a round fan in her hand, Phantylia's expression was extremely arrogant, showing a look of complete disregard for others.
She looked down at Derick, Fu Xuan, and the others, wanting to see their fearful expressions.
This aura indeed made everyone take a few steps back. Hyacine, Castorice, and the others had faced the even larger Sky Titan, Aquila, but its aura seemed much weaker in comparison to Phantylia's.
"So… so big," Stelle murmured to herself.
Phantylia's heart was filled with immense pride at this moment. She looked down at the people below, a triumphant expression on her lips.
She reached out, her giant finger about to press down on the cloaked Tingyun.
"You've been hiding all this time. Now I want to see what you really look like." Phantylia's finger descended from the sky.
Seeing the finger press down, a creature like a lump of mud suddenly appeared beside Ruan Mei, transforming into a large hand. As Phantylia's finger fell, it blocked it, preventing any possibility of her harming Tingyun.
Ruan Mei blocking her casual strike was something Phantylia had expected. Although there was a huge gap between an Emanator and a non-Emanator, a genius like Ruan Mei, who had received the gaze of Nous, was not completely powerless against a Lord Ravager.
In fact, Phantylia knew that if Ruan Mei focused on developing combat-oriented creatures, she might not be unable to fight her. There was a precedent of a Lord Ravager dying under the human-wave tactics of the Galaxy Rangers.
But unfortunately, Ruan Mei's ideas were too many; she wanted to do too many things. Her actual combat power was not considered strong and was still within her grasp.
Seeing the attack from above being blocked, Tingyun breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked up at Phantylia.
Now it's time to show my hand.
"Phantylia, if I take off my disguise now, your expression will definitely become panicked," Tingyun said to her.
"Is that so? You're not going to tell me you're Marshal Hua in disguise, are you?" Phantylia said casually.
Among the Xianzhou Alliance, the other generals were one thing, but this Marshal of the Cloud Knights… Phantylia was no match for her whatsoever. But if Marshal Hua were here, she wouldn't be disguised like this.
"Of course I'm not Marshal Hua." Tingyun shook her head.
After speaking, she reached out and took off her hood and cloak, revealing her true appearance.
A classical and beautiful Foxian girl, wearing Xianzhou-style clothes mainly in black, with red and golden decorations. The patterns were exquisite, her head adorned with jewels and pearls. Several tails stood up behind her, and her eyes held a sharp wit and a deep hatred for Phantylia.
Is this the Forsaken look? I have to say, going from a four-star to a five-star, her appearance has indeed improved a lot, Derick thought to himself.
Although his second clone had been with Tingyun and the others on the Zhuming, when Tingyun went out, she had worn a cloak to hide herself, to prevent anyone from spying on her. So his second clone naturally didn't know about her change in appearance.
Beside them, March 7th and Stelle, seeing Tingyun appear, shouted in pleasant surprise, "Miss Tingyun, you're alright!"
"Yes, of course I'm fine." Tingyun nodded lightly. "But this is the first time this little lady has met you all today. I hope to become friends with everyone. I wonder if you are willing?"
"Of course, of course," Stelle agreed without the slightest hesitation.
And at this time, March 7th pulled on Stelle's sleeve. "Hey, let's not chat. We still have to face the battle with Phantylia… Huh? Wait, why has the expression on Phantylia's face changed?"
Seeing Tingyun appear, Phantylia's heart suddenly trembled.
Of course, she wasn't afraid of Tingyun. Back then, she had been able to deal with Tingyun and her entire merchant fleet. Now that Tingyun had appeared before her again, she could kill her at any time.
What truly made Phantylia's expression change was the meaning behind Tingyun's appearance.
Fu Xuan, as the only other person on the Luofu besides Jing Yuan who knew the truth, saw the doubtful expressions on Stelle's and March 7th's faces and slowly explained, "Tingyun's appearance means that we knew about Phantylia's impersonation of her all along. Therefore, everything Phantylia has done on the Luofu has actually been under our surveillance or control. No matter what she did, we already had countermeasures. She thought that here in the Scalegorge Waterscape, she only had to deal with us, who don't even have the strength of an Emanator. But in reality, the enemy she has to face is multiple Xianzhou generals. Even if she has the power of both Destruction and Abundance, it's impossible for her to fight multiple generals."
"Phantylia, you've fallen into a trap! If you choose to surrender now, you can still fight for lenient treatment in the Shackling Prison."
The last sentence was directed at Phantylia. Fu Xuan's small body suddenly erupted with an unstoppable aura. Even the third eye on her forehead seemed to glow with a sharp light, wanting to pierce through Phantylia's body completely.
"All of you… will stay here!"
Seeing this situation, the expression on Phantylia's face could no longer be maintained. She gripped the round fan in her hand tightly and was about to attack Fu Xuan and the others.
The fan carried an aura full of the power of Destruction as it flew straight towards them. Phantylia, in her shame and anger, wanted to kill everyone before her in one go.
Seeing her attack like this, Uncle Yang's cane immediately condensed a pseudo-black hole, and the powers of the Discord and Death Titans also began to converge in Derick's hands.
One-on-one, they were indeed no match for Phantylia, but they were not without the ability to resist.
Before they could counterattack, Jing Yuan's attack had already arrived from afar, reaching Phantylia's side.
"Radiant spirit, grant me your aid. By my sacred decree, I smite thee!"
The Lightning Lord swung its glaive, clashing hard against Phantylia's fan. The two powers collided, and the power of Destruction and Abundance from Phantylia was blocked by the power of the Lightning Lord.
Phantylia's move to kill them all in a fit of rage was successfully blocked by the well-prepared Jing Yuan. Her attack this time had no effect at all.
Her expression became even more furious.
Below the Lightning Lord, Jing Yuan flew to face Phantylia.
"Lady Phantylia, I believe Fu Xuan's idea is the most suitable for you. Going to the Shackling Prison now is the best outcome for you," Jing Yuan said to her with a slight smile.
"What? Do you think you have me cornered?" Phantylia's peripheral vision glanced to the side. In the sky not far away, floated a small old man with white hair and a white beard.
It was General Huaiyan of the Zhuming.
When Tingyun had appeared, Phantylia had a premonition. The three generals, Feixiao, Jing Yuan, and Huaiyan, gathering together was not for some damn next-generation competition.
But seeing only Jing Yuan and Huaiyan here, Phantylia still felt a little fortunate. She was glad she had made preparations in the Shackling Prison beforehand.
That Sky-Shattering General is probably still dealing with the dense crowd of prisoners in the prison right now. And that Borisin War-pride can probably delay Feixiao for a long time.
Facing Jing Yuan and Huaiyan, two generals, I might not be without a chance of winning.
Huaiyan's age is too great. He's mainly here to provide support from the side. Unless necessary, he won't easily enter the field.
The Xianzhou general who will really fight me is still Jing Yuan. In the Xianzhou Alliance, he's mainly known as a strategist. His actual combat experience is much worse than that battle maniac Feixiao. Although I'm not a character who likes to fight head-on like Ifrit, with the power of both Abundance and Destruction, my strength is still above Jing Yuan's.
This battle can still be fought.
As Phantylia thought, she waved her palm, creating blossoming lotuses that flew straight towards Jing Yuan and the Lightning Lord.
Jing Yuan didn't dare to be careless, controlling the Lightning Lord to swing its giant glaive to cut down the lotuses.
It had to be said, with the power of two Paths, Phantylia's power at this moment was clearly greater than Jing Yuan's. The lotuses she released quickly put the Lightning Lord he controlled at a disadvantage.
However, Jing Yuan was not alone.
Phantylia released another wave of lotuses. At this time, a volley of golden spears appeared, blocking them.
Derick, standing on Polyxia's head, came into the air, holding the Spear of Divine Retribution, ready to attack.
And at the same time, a pseudo-black hole appeared beside Phantylia, smashing heavily onto her body.
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