TSFLIP Chapter 381

The Demon-Suppressing Tower was anything but peaceful that night.

A blinding beam of light shot down from the sky, piercing through the tower’s rooftop. In the highest chamber, a woman in white suddenly appeared.

On the ground, a man in white knelt, supporting himself with a long sword. Blood gushed from the wound on his chest, staining his robes crimson. His vision blurred from the blood loss, but he struggled to lift his head, looking toward the woman who had arrived with the light. She stood before him, but all he could see was her silhouette.

She turned around. His fading eyesight could only make out the faintest details of her face. Though unclear, he was certain—she must be beautiful.

Feng Guang had no time to wonder why she had suddenly appeared in a different place. The moment she spotted the man holding the Hanyuan Sword struggling to stay upright, she immediately understood—he was Fang Yue. Without hesitation, she cast a protective barrier around him. Her expression was cold, she scanned the dimly lit chamber.

“No matter what kind of demon you are, you’d better show yourself now,” she declared, her voice sharp as steel. “Otherwise, don’t blame me if I turn this entire place to dust with my sword formation!”

Under normal circumstances, such bold words would have been dismissed as arrogant bluster. But coming from her, they carried an undeniable sense of authority.

A faint sound stirred in a dark corner nearby.

Feng Guang’s eyes sharpened as she stepped forward, her right hand forming a seal at her side. The moment was near. As soon as she was close enough, she would activate the demon-vanquishing array.

Just as she reached the corner, a small, trembling voice piped up.

“Big sister… please don’t kill me…”

A boy, no older than four or five, cowered in the corner. Tears clung to his wide, pitiful eyes.

Inside the barrier, Fang Yue tried to speak. He moved his lips, but his body was too weak to make a sound.

Feng Guang’s fingers halted in their incantation. Her expression softened slightly. “Tell me, little one, where are your parents? I’ll take you back home.”

The child sniffled. “My father and mother… they’re gone.” His voice was small and broken. “Big sister, I don’t know why I’m in this scary place. Can you take me out of here?”

“Take you out?” Feng Guang chuckled and shook her head. “Since your parents are gone, I’ll send you to meet them.”

With a flick of her fingers, sharp ice blades materialized out of thin air, hurtling toward the boy.

Yet, to her surprise, he dodged effortlessly.

The childlike innocence vanished from his face, replaced by a cold, sinister smirk. “To think you’d strike down a child. You truly are a heartless woman.”

“Don’t compare me to that fool Fang Yue,” Feng Guang sneered. “My heart is plenty ruthless.”

“If even he couldn’t kill me, do you think you stand a chance, woman?”

“Woman?” She raised an eyebrow. “Call me Daddy.”

Without another word, she summoned the Hanyuan Sword and lunged.

The blade was a divine weapon, deadly to all manner of demons and fiends. The monster, still disguised as a child, flinched at the sight of it. He glanced toward Fang Yue, who also wielded a Hanyuan Sword.

“Impossible! There can’t be two Hanyuan Swords!”

“In my world, anything is possible!”

Feng Guang’s blade slashed through the air like a torrential storm. Every strike was relentless, precise, and overwhelming. The demon, however, was quick and nimble, narrowly dodging each blow.

He laughed mockingly. “No matter how powerful you are, you’ll never be faster than me—”

His laughter cut off.

A golden formation had appeared beneath his feet, glowing in the shape of the Big Dipper constellation.

From each sigil, golden chains shot up, wrapping around him in an instant.

Bound by the seven sacred chains, the demon froze, his body unable to move.