Caifeng smiled and shook her head: "I am not as strong as you. In fact, my opponent, the Horse-Faced Demon, is not extremely powerful."
During their conversation, the battle between Youying and the last Horse-Faced Demon was coming to an end.
Youying's figure flashed lightly, like a meteor streaking across the night sky, and suddenly rushed towards the Horse-Faced Demon.
"The ice wheel stabbing technique breaks the clouds and reveals the sun!"
Youying gave a clear drink, and a one-meter-long queen bee thorn suddenly appeared in her hand.
The queen bee sting flashed with a cold green light, and its tip seemed to be condensed with an invisible wind blade, stabbing straight at the Horse-Faced Demon with unstoppable speed.
The Horse-Faced Demon laughed and waved the silver spear in his hand, easily blocking Youying's attack. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with disdain and contempt, and mocked: "Is this the only thing you can do? I thought you were so powerful."
Youying's cold and pretty face tightened, and she sneered coldly: "The choice between life and death is only in an instant. The power of words will only allow you to be happy for a short time at this moment. Don't you understand?"
"What's the fear of death? From the moment I stepped into the ring, I decided to face it bravely."
The Horse-Faced Demon roared angrily, and the spear in his hand flew like a snake.
A ray of silver light flew out instantly and pierced Youying.
Under the attack of the Horse-Faced Demon, Youying's figure was like a fallen leaf swaying in the wind, spinning lightly and avoiding this fierce blow in an extremely dexterous way.
At the same time, the queen bee sting in Youying's hand seemed to be given life, flipping flexibly, like a bolt of lightning, piercing the void and stabbing the Horse-Faced Demon in the back.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Every blow of the queen bee's stinger was accompanied by a strong roar of wind, as if an invisible wind blade was carved in the air, which was daunting.
Every time the queen bee sting was withdrawn, it seemed as if all the strength in Youying's body was taken away, making her feel weak and powerless instantly.
However, the Horse-Faced Demon did not gain the upper hand. Although his strength was slightly inferior, he relied on the silver spear in his hand to maintain a seemingly even stalemate with Youying.
The horse-faced demon's eyes were full of ferocity and determination, as if he wanted to completely defeat Youying.
"Just keep struggling! Later, you will kneel down and beg for mercy."
The Horse-Faced Demon said fiercely, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty ferocity.
Youying sneered disdainfully: "How dare you, a nobody like you, act so arrogantly in front of me? If you respectfully call me aunt three times, I might consider giving you a way out."
The horse-faced demon was instantly enraged. The silver spear in his hand leaped like a snake, flashing with cold light, and stabbed towards Youying.
The horse-faced devil roared: "Looking for death! Who do you think you are? Just a casual cultivator, how dare you..."
Before he could finish his words, Youying had already dodged the fatal blow as skillfully as a ghost.
However, the Horse-Faced Demon didn't give Youying any chance at all. He was as fast as the wind, following closely behind Youying. His spear was like a dragon tumbling in the air, and he stabbed Youying again.
But Youying showed no intention of backing down. The queen bee thorn in her hand thrust forward with thunderous force, facing the Horse-Faced Demon head-on with an unmistakable attack.
"Ding--"
A crisp sound of metal collision echoed in the air, and the two of them immediately took a few steps back.
"Silver Plate Technique!"
Youying shouted loudly and pointed her slender fingers at the horse-faced demon. What flew out from the fingertips was a bright silver light, like a shooting star on a spring night piercing the dark sky, and then turned into a bright full moon.
The full moon is like a symbol of mysterious power, mysterious and sacred, emitting light as cold as ice.
In the full moon, silver needles as thin as hair shot out like meteors, piercing the void and leaving behind bright light trails.
The silver needle seemed to have mysterious power, shining with dazzling brilliance, like morning stars streaking across the night sky, leaving behind stunning tracks.
The horse-faced demon stared at the silver needle that was approaching rapidly, and roared like thunder: "You actually know the silver plate technique? Who are you?"
"You don't deserve to know!"
Youying said coldly, her voice seemed to come from the glaciers, exuding endless coldness.
Youying's slender fingers drew elegant arcs in the air, and with the flying silver needles, every time they hit the Horse-Faced Demon, it was like piercing the barrier of space, accurately and swiftly.
The silver spear in the horse-faced devil's hand instantly changed into a silver ice sword with cold light, and stabbed fiercely at Youying.
Youying dodged the attack with a light body, and at the same time quickly drew a shining circle of light in front of her with her hands.
The horse-faced demon looked at the circle of light in front of Youying, with a flash of panic in his eyes. He held the silver spear in his hand tightly, and powerful strength emerged from his body.
"I don't care who you are, as long as you dare to challenge me, I will make you pay a heavy price!"
The Horse-Faced Demon threatened Youying with his low, cold voice. The silver spear in his right hand was slowly raised high, and the air around him condensed into a cloud of evil wind.
The dark wind was churning wildly under the tip of the spear, as if it was shaping and accumulating some kind of terrifying attack.
The dark wind made a terrifying whistling sound, like the mockery of death, as if it was about to swallow up all life in the world.
Youying smiled mockingly and replied: "Pay a heavy price? I don't think you have this ability!"
The horse-faced demon was as silent as gold, and the silver spear in his hand was as fast as a ghost, stabbing Youying silently.
The evil wind carries the power of destroying the heaven and earth, rushing forward like a storm, like a flash flood, trying to swallow up everything.
Youying's eyes remained calm and firm, knowing that her opponent was extremely powerful and she did not dare to let down her guard at all.
Youying took a breath of the cold air intoxicatedly, and then shouted suddenly with a voice as cold as frost: "Aurora Ice Palm!"
As soon as the words fell, Youying's hands danced lightly in front of her like a performer, as if playing a winter ice movement.
Then, a huge blue halo loomed in front of her, like an elf in the snow, cold and mysterious.
This halo instantly condensed into a huge blue palm, which was extremely cold and powerful.
With endless cold power, it violently slapped the Horse-Faced Demon.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise and the air shook violently.
Where the blue palm collided with the dark wind, a powerful energy burst out instantly, and the surrounding air buzzed.
Youying and the Horse-Faced Demon were instantly hit by the powerful energy and took a few steps back.
