Lin Ran's spearhead turned, immediately stirring up a monstrous wave in the surrounding space.
The golden vortex erupting from Lin Ran's hand completely confined Qin Lan within it.
The surging golden dragon power rampaged, causing Qin Lan to retreat step by step.
"Hundred Ghosts Night Parade!"
Qin Lan howled while tightly gripping the Devourer in her hand.
Countless ghosts surged out, and in an instant, the entire sky was filled with ghastly white specters.
Under Qin Lan's command, these boundless specters surrounded Lin Ran from all directions, attempting to drown him.
"Shinra Tensei!"
Lin Ran, without hesitation, unleashed another Shinra Tensei, temporarily forcing back the specters.
"Gate of Babylon!"
Forty-odd dimensional gates of the King's Treasury appeared behind him, shooting out projectiles that scattered the specters everywhere.
"Amaterasu!"
After completing these defensive actions, Lin Ran decisively cast another Amaterasu onto Qin Lan's head.
However, even with the specters repelled, the situation suppressed, and herself hit, Qin Lan's eyes showed no panic.
"Night Dance of a City's Fall!"
She raised the Devourer in her hand and drew a diagonal arc.
Lin Ran had initially planned to dodge this attack based on the situation, but to his surprise, a wound had already appeared on his abdomen.
A spatial skill!
Lin Ran couldn't be bothered to look down at his injury and first activated his [roo/
To avoid being impaled by the Golden Dragon Spear again, Qin Lan fought extremely cautiously, directly using a "Disintegration" skill to evade Lin Ran's thrust.
Then, both sides entered a stalemate.
Lin Ran pursued, Qin Lan fled, fighting and mutually depleting each other's strength.
To prevent Qin Lan from detecting his infinite recovery ability too early, Lin Ran deliberately controlled his mental state, making himself appear increasingly fatigued.
This led Qin Lan to firmly believe that Lin Ran's energy source relied purely on life force.
As long as she could overwhelm Lin Ran's life force, she would have a chance to win.
The two of them battled for a full hour, and the fatigue Lin Ran displayed seemed to have reached its peak.
"Hahahahahaha!"
Qin Lan finally burst into laughter.
"Little fellow..."
"You truly live up to being young, your energy is so abundant!"
"Unfortunately, you met this old hag, and in the end, I've captured you!"
"Although my magic consumption is also immense, you who managed to do this is already enough to brag about!"
Exultant, Qin Lan's words began to become jumbled, and with immense joy, she approached Lin Ran.
"Don't be afraid, it will be quick..."
"As long as you don't resist, there won't be any pain..."
Qin Lan said, aiming the Devourer at Lin Ran's heart.
"Shocking! Heart! Piercing! Sword!"
She uttered each word, as if afraid that this moment of savoring victory was not delectable enough.
However, her seemingly certain strike missed.
Once again, she experienced the same sense of loss as before, where it felt like she had struck, yet her attack passed through him.
At the same time, Lin Ran chuckled:
"Hey, I say, you... after all this fuss, have you finally..."
"Had enough?!"