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"Hmph!" Ouyang Zhentian coldly snorted, intending to understand the Fire Rat in front of him first. As for that girl, he would deal with her properly once this was resolved. His family, Ouyang Zhentian's family, absolutely could not have such a stain.
Saying this, he raised the Golden Silk Great Ring Blade in his hand and launched a fierce attack on the Fire Rat, forcing it to not only defend against Ouyang Zhentian but also to be constantly on guard against Xiang Xueer's sneak attacks.
"Shirley, how can you say that? Uncle Ouyang is your father!" Qingtian turned to look at Xiang Xueer, unable to help but lecture her.
However, Xiang Xueer completely disregarded him. Qingtian had no idea that Ouyang Jiaorong had already died the moment the Witch entered his body. Therefore, aside from this rotten shell, she had no relationship with this man at all.
Lan Ran Qingtian saw that Xiang Xueer was not listening at all and could only shake his head helplessly. This father and daughter pair, he didn't know what was going on; even if their relationship was poor, they were still biological father and daughter. At this moment, they were actually standing by and watching.
Below them was another intense battle. Xiang Xueer watched coldly. Ouyang Zhentian seemed to have the upper hand in momentum, but he was reckless and only knew how to attack fiercely. The Fire Rat, although inferior to him in stamina and skill, was much better at seizing the initiative in attacks.
Xiang Xueer's lips curled into a smile as she crossed her arms and shook her head, turning to leave. "Alright, no need to watch anymore. That old man is definitely going to lose; let's go!"
The old man is definitely going to lose? Lan Ran Qingtian looked at Xiang Xueer in shock. It went without saying that the old man she referred to must be Uncle Ouyang. It was ridiculous; if what she said were true, how could he not go help and just leave alone!
Whoosh! A ball of flames surged towards Ouyang Zhentian without any warning. In an instant, his eyebrows and beard were singed black by the flames. He reached out and grabbed at the hair fragments in his hand, his face turning red with anger.
"Ahahaha!" Xiang Xueer turned her head and saw this scene, instantly bursting into laughter. "This is hilarious! Your beard is gone; you look just like a eunuch!"
What? Ouyang Zhentian was already furious enough, but hearing Xiang Xueer's mockery made him even more enraged. The handle of the blade in his hand creaked ominously.
That damn Fire Rat seemed to have predicted his next move; every time he attacked, it would dismantle his techniques. It was truly troublesome.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Lan Ran Qingtian quickly turned to Xiang Xueer and said, "Shirley, stop messing around! Hurry down and help Uncle; if we catch this Fire Rat, we might find out the whereabouts of the Million Demon Army!"
Xiang Xueer shot a sharp glance at Qingtian. Although she also wanted to find the Million Demon Army, there was no way she would be willing to help this man—she would rather die than do it.
"Hmph!" Xiang Xueer turned her face to the side, rolling her eyes in disdain and huffing, "I'm not going! If you want to go, just go by yourself. Anyway, I warned you beforehand. If he turns around and kills me later, don't blame me for being merciless!"
No matter what, this Shirley was throwing a tantrum; even if the Great Luo Immortal spoke, she wouldn't listen. Qingtian couldn't persuade her, so he had no choice but to help on his own. With a swift Azure Wind beneath his feet, he instantly descended beside Ouyang Zhentian.
"Uncle, I'm here to help you!" Qingtian's words immediately provoked Ouyang Zhentian's anger. He turned around and scolded him, "Who told you to come help? I can handle this Fire Rat by myself!"
Huh? Lan Ran Qingtian truly felt like he was putting his warm face against someone else's cold rear. Ouyang Zhentian was so concerned about his pride, and that Dead Girl was watching from above. How could he need help to deal with the Fire Rat? If word got out, it would make a laughingstock of the Exorcism Realm.
Xiang Xueer played with her hair while raising an eyebrow and shouting down at Qingtian, "Hey, Qingtian, come back quickly! He's the third of the Saint Ten; if he can't handle this Fire Rat, how can he survive in the Exorcism Realm? He doesn't need your help at all."
Oh dear, couldn't this Shirley say a little less? Lan Ran Qingtian truly had no way to deal with her; she seemed intent on provoking her father just to see him embarrassed.
Ouyang Zhentian's mask twitched in anger. Once he dealt with this damned Fire Rat, he would definitely not spare this Dead Girl for daring to mock him. Just wait; I won't be able to quell my hatred without killing you.
"Qingtian, get out of my way!" Ouyang Zhentian shouted as he blocked Qingtian with his large blade. "If I can't take care of this Fire Rat today, then I don't deserve to be called Ouyang Zhentian!"
Qingtian was completely defeated by this father-daughter duo and could only turn away from the icy scene. He returned to Xiang Xueer's side and sighed, "Shirley, I really don't know what to say about you. If you want to see your uncle embarrassed, you could just face her directly in battle. Why must you let the enemy rejoice while your loved ones suffer?"
Xiang Xueer hesitated at Qingtian's words. Yes, although she despised that hypocritical man, the situation was urgent; they needed to find the Million Demon Army to secure peace for themselves.
Xiang Xueer slowly stood up and quietly approached Lan Ran Qingtian. "The Fire Rat must think we won't help Ouyang Zhentian now. So let's wait for an opportunity and catch this beast off guard!"
Qingtian suddenly understood, widening his eyes at her with admiration. "Ah? So Shirley was just acting earlier? You wanted the Fire Rat to let its guard down!"
This Qingtian was really something else; what a mess of thoughts! If she wanted to catch him off guard, she should have acted earlier instead of waiting until now. It seemed he didn't quite understand their relationship with Ouyang Zhentian; no wonder he thought that way.
"Hmph!" Ouyang Zhentian snorted coldly. In order to regain face in front of Xiang Xueer, he gripped his large blade tightly. It shone with golden light as a cold glint flashed in his eyes. A surge of energy rose from his dantian and directly infused into the blade, making it shine brightly like flames.
“Exorcism Essence: Xuantian Demon-Slaying Slash!” He shouted angrily, spinning the large knife in his hand, creating two cross-shaped gales. Suddenly, snowflakes began to dance in the sky, and a silver-white power struck into the air, where it transformed into Ice Pillars that slashed toward the Fire Rat.
The Fire Rat spun around, immediately facing a direct attack from Ouyang Zhentian. However, in just a short while, the swirling snowflakes began to obstruct both sides' vision.
Below on the icy surface, the battle became unclear again. The only sound that could be heard was the sharp claws of the Fire Rat striking against the blade, producing a series of loud bangs.
The brilliance of Ouyang Zhentian’s technique lay in blocking the opponent's line of sight with Shirley, allowing him to attack freely. However, being a demon, the Fire Rat relied on its keen sense of smell to evade each of his horizontal strikes.
The battle between ice and fire continued for a long time. Lan Ran Qingtian grew somewhat anxious and turned to Xiang Xueer, asking, “I wonder how things are going inside? We can’t rush in recklessly; what should we do?”
Xiang Xueer furrowed her brows tightly; it was indeed very risky. She could smell blood in the air—not only from Ouyang Zhentian, but also from the Fire Rat. Damn it, it seemed like this would turn into a protracted battle.
This was truly troublesome. If they kept dragging their feet dealing with the Fire Rat, it was likely that the Million Demon Army would be mobilized. Unable to endure any longer, she cracked her knuckles, making a series of sounds.
Forget it; setting aside her grievances with that dead man for now, she prioritized the bigger picture and decided to deal with that damned Fire Rat. With a swift motion, she dashed into the vast expanse of white snow.
Before Lan Ran Qingtian could react, Xiang Xueer had disappeared from view. No way, did this girl really go to help? It seemed that when it mattered most, blood was thicker than water!
He nodded with some relief, hoping this stalemate in their father-daughter relationship could ease up. A smile appeared on his face as he tore off his outer coat, revealing his solid muscles and preparing for a fierce battle.
With a loud crash, amidst the silver-white surroundings, the Fire Rat was suddenly pushed back several steps by a powerful force. Squinting through the white snow, he vaguely saw Xiang Xueer’s figure and the Azure Wind Sword in her hand.
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