The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

“Old Turtle, make your move!”

The clear voice of Beiting Huang, tinged with coldness, rose above the surface of the lake and resounded through the jungle, causing the air in the vicinity to seemingly freeze as well. As the tip of her sword slowly lifted, the surface of the entire lake churned with wind and cloud, and the atmosphere became taut to the extreme.

For Yan Ye, this was but a part of the trap he had laid. Even if Beiting Huang failed to subjugate the Old Turtle, it would not affect the plan he had laid out. And of course, he had other methods to ensure that the path Beiting Huang was to walk in the future would be a little easier.

However, that would inevitably be a bit troublesome. And he also believed that once Beiting Huang took action, she would definitely not stop until she succeeded.

As Beiting Huang invoked the power of heaven and earth, the water in the lake rose skyward under the pressure, enveloping the Ming Sea Divine Turtle. At that moment, the Ming Sea Divine Turtle, looking at the delicate girl opposite him with a determined face and cold light flashing in her eyes, felt a sudden jolt in his heart. This servant girl seemed intent on successfully capturing him!

“Very well, Her Majesty Phoenix Nine, I will give it my all and show no mercy. You’d better pray for good fortune!”

Having said that, and knowing he could not change anything, the Ming Sea Divine Turtle did not hold back anymore. At this moment, everyone could feel the spiritual qi between heaven and earth being drawn towards the Ming Sea Divine Turtle, converging from all directions around him, forming a massive vortex with him at the center.

The Ming Sea Divine Turtle, resembling a small mountain, was now shrouded in layers of white mist, setting him off like a deity.

Being a Great Lord Level powerhouse, the Ming Sea Divine Turtle’s ability to mobilize the spiritual qi of heaven and earth was naturally much more sophisticated than Beiting Huang’s. Seeing this scene, Qiong Qi and the others couldn’t help but feel anxious for Beiting Huang. Their eyes involuntarily shifted towards Yan Ye, who stood with his hands behind his back, his black robe embroidered with Golden Spider Lilies fluttering in the wind, his silver hair whipped about by the spiritual qi.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and his purple pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of thick frost, tightly fixed on Beiting Huang. It was obvious that he was very tense.

“If you think that with such tactics, you can make me give up, then you are dreaming!”

Beiting Huang let out a cold snort and fiercely activated the divine power within her body. A pale golden aura began to swirl around her, and as streaks of golden light flashed, three huge magical beasts materialized around her.

Upon seeing one of the magical beasts, which he recognized, the Ming Sea Divine Turtle took a surprised step backwards, staring at the man with fiery red short hair, blood-tinged eyes, and a red scimitar in hand, murmuring in disbelief, “Agul?”

Indeed, it was Agul. Beiting Huang merely gave the Ming Sea Divine Turtle a fleeting glance and commanded with a crisp and sharp voice, “Agul, full armor transformation! Little Vine, Jiu Yan, partial armor transformation!”

Mystical beasts wrapped in silver light hurled themselves toward Beiting Huang, and almost in an instant, her body was covered in a layer of exquisite, blood-red armor.