Unlike Bai Sha’s arrival, where she had been thrown in alone, this time a large batch of Demon Cultivators was thrown in simultaneously.
Moreover, these Demon Cultivators seemed to have already understood what they needed to do to survive, mercilessly launching into slaughter.
Even Jingjing was stunned by this scene.
Because within this batch of Demon Cultivators, there was no shortage of individuals at the Demon Core level!
Observing the battle above from a distance, Bai Sha retracted her gaze and looked at Jingjing beside her. “Senior, do you still think you can achieve the final victory?”
Many new Demon Core level Demon Cultivators had appeared.
The aura of several among them was even considerably stronger than Jingjing’s.
This situation caused a wavering in Jingjing’s heart, and her own aura grew somewhat unstable.
But this wavering didn’t last long for her.
“Whether I can or not, I’ll only know after I fight.”
Jingjing didn’t rush to join the fray. She wanted to wait until the other Demon Cultivators were heavily weakened before making a move.
But while the idea was pleasant, the reality proved impossible.
Other Demon Cultivators had already noticed her and Bai Sha, charging directly toward them to attack.
It was a Hundred-Leaf Seahorse. Its basic external form resembled a seahorse, but leaf-like organs sprouted from its body. If it remained still somewhere, it could even be mistaken for a plant, possessing a sense of blending into nature.
The Hundred-Leaf Seahorse was extraordinarily gorgeous, and its strength was by no means weak. Emanating the aura of the Demon Core level, it fixed its gaze intently on Jingjing.
Since she couldn’t sit back and reap the spoils, Jingjing decisively took the initiative to meet it.
“Boom!”
The two sides erupted in violent collision, brilliant light exploding from that spot.
A battle between Demon Core level Demon Cultivators—even its residual shockwaves were exceptionally intense, forcing Bai Sha to rapidly retreat to avoid being swept in.
She couldn’t see the details of Jingjing’s fight because the various spells Jingjing cast were all extremely dazzling, completely obscuring her vision.
However, this battle didn’t last very long.
Before much time passed, as the light dissipated, Bai Sha saw Jingjing’s figure spiralling backwards through the seawater, leaving behind pieces of shattered shell and stark, piercing crimson blood along the way.
Jingjing had been defeated.
By coincidence, Jingjing finally crashed down right beside Bai Sha, seemingly gasping her last breath.
She trembled, struggling, seemingly wanting to rise and fight once more, but her now fragile body could no longer support such an act.
Seeing this, the Hundred-Leaf Seahorse immediately cast another spell. Countless wooden spikes rapidly materialized within the seawater, forcibly tearing through the waves as they howled forward, engulfing them both in their coverage.
Despair filled Jingjing’s eyes.
So becoming the final victor was this difficult.
She looked to her side; Bai Sha’s eyes were still that calm.
Why could she still be so calm?
She was merely a Qi Condensation Demon Cultivator, yet Jingjing felt she simply couldn’t see through Bai Sha.
Facing the incoming volley of wooden spikes, Bai Sha spoke serenely: “You and I are both ants, merely different in size.”
Jingjing had no words to retort.
She knew Bai Sha was not wrong. So what if she had become a Demon Core level Demon Cultivator?
She was still nothing but an ant.
In the next instant, the wooden spikes pierced through their bodies, and intense agony drowned Bai Sha.
She chose to let death passively carry her into the next life. This way, she could experience the sensation of death. Such an experience could also be considered a form of tempering.
