Chapter 2102: Heavenly Net Grand Formation Chapter 2102: Heavenly Net Grand Formation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation As soon as he finished speaking, the figure that had traveled ten thousand miles instantly shot toward Wilma Nilles.
Wilma’s expression changed drastically, and she shifted her body to the left.
However, Willet Saalfeld’s speed was astonishing.
The short knife in his hand slashed across Wilma’s arm in an instant.
Blood immediately began flowing down her arm.
A pained expression appeared on her face.
But Wilma quickly regained her composure, and the sword in her hand swiftly struck at Willet.
Willet chuckled.
The short knife in his hand moved horizontally, blocking Wilma’s attack.
“Elder Wilma, I advise you to stop resisting.” “Because if you stop, I will definitely be gentler.
Don’t worry, I promise you’ll leave safely.” Wilma glared at Willet’s lecherous face, her expression growing increasingly grim.
How could she not know what he was thinking?
It was nothing more than a lustful desire for her body.
This realization heightened the urgency in Wilma’s heart.
If this situation continued, she might truly meet her end here.
Thinking of Braydon Neal, who was still waiting for her at the Ninth Peak, Wilma gritted her teeth.
Without hesitation, she pulled out a small bottle from her pocket and swallowed the pill inside.
Willet’s expression changed, and he instinctively reached out to stop her.
But Wilma’s face was already filled with determination.
The pill melted instantly, and a surge of powerful medicinal energy erupted within her body.
The toxins that had been obstructing her spiritual power were immediately neutralized under the pill’s effect.
Her spiritual energy surged back to life.
Wilma’s eyes gleamed with resolve as she lunged at Willet.
The sword in her hand, now infused with immense spiritual energy, slashed directly at Willet.
Willet’s expression shifted dramatically, and he quickly retreated.
The power fluctuations radiating from his body revealed he was only at the ultimate peak realm.
Under normal circumstances, Wilma might not have been able to defeat him outright.
But now, she had broken through to the transcendent realm.
Moreover, the pill had temporarily amplified her strength.
With this newfound power, she was no longer afraid of Willet.
Her movements erupted with terrifying energy.
Bang!
The shockwave from her sword strike swept through the inn, slicing the building in half.
As the structure collapsed, Wilma darted outside, her figure disappearing into the swirling dust.
The falling debris clouded her vision.
She gripped her sword tightly, staring intently at the inn’s remains.
“Is he dead or not?” A sense of unease crept into Wilma’s mind, but she remained vigilant.
“Elder Wilma’s attack almost killed me.” “I like it.” A playful voice echoed behind her, and murderous intent flared in her eyes.
With a wave of her hand, she unleashed a palm strike toward the source of the voice.
“This is… the Blood Palm of the Myriad Demon Sect!” “This is an inner sect technique!
Elder Wilma is just an outer sect disciple, yet she knows an inner sect technique!
As expected of a Heaven’s Favorite!
I’m impressed!” “Who exactly are you?” Wilma demanded, her eyes darkening as she glared at the unscathed man.
If her opponent was truly only at the ultimate peak realm… There was no way he could have survived her earlier attack.
His strength was clearly on par with hers.
Willet smirked and pulled out a jade pendant.
As soon as the pendant left his body, his aura surged.
Level one transcendent realm—at its peak!
Wilma’s pupils contracted.
Without hesitation, she retreated.
Run!
That was the only thought in her mind.
She was no match for him.
Although she had just broken through to the first stage of the transcendent realm, the lingering poison in her body was a constant threat.
The Heaven Breaking Pill had temporarily suppressed it, but Wilma could already feel her spiritual energy starting to wane.
Soon, she might not be able to channel her power at all.
Despite retreating, her expression remained calm and composed.
“Elder Wilma, why are you running?” “If I dared to lure you here, do you think I’d let you escape so easily?” “Heavenly Net Grand Formation, rise!” At Willet’s command, golden chains materialized in the surrounding void.
Wilma’s expression darkened as she summoned her remaining spiritual energy, directing it toward the edge of the formation.
Her long sword glowed with spiritual energy, gradually forming the shape of a Qilin.
The Qilin grew more defined as the power gathered, but Wilma’s face turned pale.
She poured every ounce of her strength into the sword, leaving only a faint trace of energy behind.
“Qilin Sword Technique?” “Such a marvelous technique.
Legend has it this Qilin Sword Technique was the ultimate move of an ancestor of Myriad Demon Mountain.
That ancestor hasn’t been seen in years.
The last time I saw this technique was when the Blood-robed Immortal of the inner sect used it.” Hearing the mention of the Blood-robed Immortal, Wilma’s expression twisted with pain.
But there was no time to dwell on the past.
She quickly swung her sword, directing it at the golden chains.
The Spirit Qilin sprang to life, roaring as it surged toward the chains.
Roar!
The chains dimmed and cracked under the Qilin’s ferocious attack.
Just as joy flickered across Wilma’s face, additional golden chains surged forth, replacing the broken ones.
“Elder Wilma, I told you not to resist.” “If you stop struggling, everything will be fine for you, me, and everyone else.
I can even make it comfortable for you.
And if you still refuse, I have knockout powder.
When you wake, you’ll remain intact.” “Shut up.” “Even if I, Wilma Nilles, die, I will never let a beast like you defile me!” Wilma collapsed to the ground, despair flickering in her eyes.
Yet, at Willet’s vile words, anger reignited within her.
The reinforcements from the Myriad Demon City had yet to arrive.
They were likely delayed by Willet’s traps.
Her options were dwindling.
Only a sliver of spiritual power remained in her body.