Above the eerie and mysterious Misty Forest, the spiritual energy was surging chaotically like a disturbed swarm of bees. Meizi looked a little embarrassed, her clothes were torn, and a few strands of hair were messily stuck to her cheeks, but her eyes were still clear and firm, tightly protecting the fairy grass emitting soft light in her arms. As soon as she stepped out of the forest boundary, a chilling murderous aura pierced her like an ice needle. She looked up and saw Meiyuan floating in the air, surrounded by demonic energy, like a nine-hell demon.

"Sister, are you really going to persist?" Meizi shouted loudly, with a bit of urgency and pain in her voice. At this moment, Meiyuan's face was distorted, and her former gentleness was gone. Under the operation of magic power, her skin turned a strange purple-blue, and the nails on her hands grew long, sharp like hooks, and glowed with a cold black light.

"Hmph, hand over the magic grass, and I will spare your life today!" Meiyuan seemed to have not heard Meizi's call, and the voice squeezed out of her throat was low and hoarse, like frosted sand. As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly stood up, dancing with her hands, and the shadows of the devil were heavy. One after another, black spiritual power was like an evil dragon coming out of the sea, rushing towards Meizi with fangs and claws. Wherever the magic power passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, making a "sizzling" sound, and the air was filled with a pungent stench.

Meizi's eyes were stern, her toes lightly tapped the air, and she dodged to the side, her figure as light as a swallow. The magic arts passed by her and hit a small hill behind her. There was a loud "boom", and the hill was instantly blown up into flying dirt and dust. "Sister, your mind has been eroded by the magic arts. If you continue like this, you will be doomed!" Meizi dodged and persuaded hard, but she did not forget to pinch the seal in her hand to draw the power of the fairy grass.

The fairy grass shone brightly, turning into a layer of light shield as warm as jade, covering Meizi. On the light shield, runes flickered and flowed, like an ancient heavenly book spell, resisting the erosion of magic. Every time a demon shadow hit the light shield, it caused ripples and the light vibrated, but it could never break through this layer of protection. Seeing this, Meiyuan's eyes widened with anger, "Why can you get the fairy grass? I have paid a lot for the family, but I am always suppressed by you!" Her words were full of resentment and resentment. She approached again, her palms flew, and she slapped a series of black palm prints. Ferocious ghost faces could be seen faintly in the palm prints, and she roared towards Meizi.

Meizi sighed inwardly, she knew that her sister had been holding a grudge for a long time, and this time she was bewitched by the mysterious man and seduced by the magic, and she had fallen into madness. But blood is thicker than water, how could she bear to kill? She could only passively defend, wandering in the light shield, and avoiding the fierce attacks with agile body movements. "Sister, although we grew up separately, blood is thicker than water. The family has been very kind to us. If you take the fairy grass and betray the family, how can you be worthy of our ancestors?" Meizi's eyes were red, trying to awaken Meiyuan with love.

Meiyuan, however, was like a madman, not listening to any advice, and her attack became more and more fierce. She stomped her feet suddenly, and the demonic energy around her body was like a volcanic eruption, rolling up and condensing into a huge demon shadow Taotie, with its bloody mouth opened wide, biting towards the light shield with endless devouring power. Under this fierce attack, the light shield suddenly shrank and was about to fall. Seeing this, Meizi gritted her teeth, formed seals with both hands, and continuously injected her own spiritual power into the fairy grass to strengthen the light shield. At the same time, a spiritual pattern flashed between her eyebrows, opening the spiritual perception talent inherited from her family. In an instant, the flow of spiritual power around her was clearly reflected in her heart, and she found a flaw in Meiyuan's attack.

"Sister, I'm sorry!" Meizi whispered, and waved her hand. A beam of spiritual energy containing the power of purification shot out from the light shield and hit the throat of the demon shadow Taotie. Taotie felt pain and let out a deafening roar, and his body became a little unfocused. Meiyuan was hit back by this and staggered back, with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, but she still didn't give up. She raised her hand to wipe the blood and roared to the sky, "If I can't get it, you can't get it either!"

After that, she sacrificed her life-saving magic weapon, which was a blood-red whip with complicated magic patterns engraved on it. Once it was sacrificed, it whipped in the air with bursts of explosions. Wherever the whip tip passed, cracks in space spread like spider webs. Meiyuan waved the whip and performed a set of strange whip techniques. The whip shadows filled the sky, blocking all the escape routes around Meizi. Meizi's eyes were solemn. She put away the light shield, held the fairy grass as a spirit staff, and tapped it lightly in the air. Every time she tapped a place, spiritual power bloomed like a flower, colliding and circling with the whip shadow.

The two sisters fought back and forth, from high altitude to low altitude, and then from the edge of the forest to a valley. In the valley, boulders collapsed under the impact of spiritual power, trees were uprooted, and rivers were diverted, as if it was the end of the world. Meiyuan could not conquer the enemy for a long time, and she became more and more impatient. She pushed her magic power to the extreme, and cracks began to appear on her body. Blood oozed out, but it was instantly evaporated by the magic energy, leaving only a pungent bloody smell.

Meizi seized the opportunity, and when they passed each other, she reached out and grabbed Meiyuan's wrist, looking straight into her already red eyes, "Sister, wake up! Let's go back to the tribe together and apologize to our elders, and we will definitely be able to find a way to resolve this." Meiyuan struggled hard, but found that a strange warm current came from Meizi's hand, which was dispelling the coldness of the magic in her body. For a moment, she regained some of her rationality.

The wind howled in the sky above the Misty Forest. Meizi and Meiyuan were suspended in the air, facing each other, their clothes rustling. Meizi's eyes were firm, and the fairy grass in her hand was shining like a flowing light curtain protecting her body; Meiyuan's body was full of demonic energy, her face was distorted, and the long whip in her hand was like a poisonous snake that would bite anyone, and the tip of the whip made a sharp sound in the air.

Meiyuan, however, pretended not to hear and roared, "Stop talking nonsense and hand over the magic herb!" After that, she swung the whip violently, and the whip shadow instantly turned into several black dragons, which pounced towards Meizi with fangs and claws bared. The air was torn apart wherever it passed, making a "sizzling" sound.

Meizi's eyes were stern, and she quickly formed seals with her hands. The fairy grass shone brightly, transforming into countless spirit butterflies that flew out and headed for the black dragon. In an instant, the spirit butterflies and the dragon collided with each other, light burst out, deafening explosions sounded one after another, and the aftermath of the spirit power spread in a circle, breaking the trees below in half.

Meiyuan continued to attack, approaching like a ghost, her palms flying, slapping out a series of black palm prints with magic patterns, and ferocious ghost faces could be faintly seen in the palm prints, whistling and bombarding Meizi. Meizi dodged to the side, her figure was light, and she used the fairy grass in her hand as a spirit staff, tapping it lightly in the air. Every time she tapped a place, spiritual power bloomed like a flower, offsetting the power of the palm prints.

"Sister, you and I have a deep sisterly love, why do you have to do this?" Meiko dodged and persuaded at the same time, her eyes red.

Meiyuan, however, fell into madness, "Hmph, deep love? You have always suppressed me in these years, but today this magic herb must be mine!" After saying that, magic power surged around her body, and she summoned her life-saving magic weapon, a blood-red whip. The whip was engraved with intricate magic patterns. Once it was summoned, it would whip in the air with bursts of explosions, and wherever the whip tip passed, cracks in space spread like a spider web.

Seeing this, Meizi gritted her teeth and continuously injected her spiritual power into the fairy grass to strengthen the light curtain. At the same time, a spiritual pattern flashed between her eyebrows, activating her family's ancestral spiritual perception talent. In an instant, the flow of spiritual power around her was clearly reflected in her mind, and she found a flaw in Meiyuan's attack.

"Sister, I'm sorry!" Meizi whispered, and waved her hand. A beam of spiritual energy containing the power of purification shot out from the light curtain and hit Meiyuan's throat. Meiyuan felt pain and staggered back. Blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, but she still didn't give up. She raised her hand to wipe the blood and roared to the sky: "If I can't get it, you can't get it!"

The two sisters fought back and forth, from high altitude to low altitude, and from the edge of the forest to a valley. Meiyuan could not conquer the enemy after a long time, and became more and more impatient. She pushed her magic power to the extreme, and cracks began to appear on her body. Blood oozed out, but it was instantly evaporated by the magic energy, leaving only the pungent smell of blood.

The two were once again in a stalemate, their moves becoming more fierce, yet they both inadvertently left room for maneuver, only because of the blood ties that connected them, quietly flickering like a glimmer of light in the dark night in this crazy fight.

Before the two could make any more moves, the valley was suddenly lit up with rune lights. It turned out to be a trap set by a mysterious person, trying to capture the two sisters and the magic grass. "It's not that easy to win while the snipe and the clam fight!" Meizi shouted angrily, and she and Meiyuan unconsciously approached each other, back to back, looking around with vigilant eyes. At this moment, the two sisters faced a common foreign enemy. In the face of the life-and-death crisis, the past grudges quietly loosened a little. The spiritual power in their hands gathered again, ready to join forces to break the formation, and a more difficult battle began...

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