Chapter 1861

Eira looked at Megan and said coldly, “Are you surprised? When Master gave you the Immortal Pure Scripture, he

deliberately kept a few formulas from you to prevent you from being fickle-minded. The Immortal Pure Scripture

you cultivated is incomplete, unlike the one I just performed.”

‘What?’

Megan shuddered after she heard Eira’s words; it was as if she got slapped by an invisible hand. Her face was

extremely pale.

The next second, Megan snapped back to her senses and shook her head in disbelief; she said, “No… it’s

impossible…”

‘Eira must be lying to mess with my mind.’

Megan thought as she bit her lips. Then, she yelled, “Evil b*tch! Stop talking nonsense! Go to hell!”

Megan clenched her long sword tightly before she thrust it at Eira. The long sword evolved into a spiritual serpent

as it charged toward Eira.

Eira did not panic at all. She was ready to parry the attack.

Clang… Clang… Clang…

Megan’s and Eira’s long swords collided with each other; it made loud, clanging noises. The two of them displayed

the Immortal Pure Scripture at the same time. Megan had been quite confident at the beginning, but soon she

realized that something was wrong after a few moves.

Every time they fought against each other with the very same techniques, Eira’s power was obviously much

stronger than Megan’s.

Finally, Megan believed Eira.

The Immortal Pure Scripture she learned was incomplete, indeed.

After she figured out the truth, Megan’s face darkened. She felt humiliated, and her body trembled uncontrollably in

a fury.

Megan was the dignified Alliance Master. She was so powerful that even the Ice Lady Goddess Aurora, who was well

known in the world of cultivators, was not her match. How could she have been deceived by an old man who had

been imprisoned for thousands of years? She could not bear the shame!

The Immortal Pure Scripture that she had cultivated was incomplete, and she had no chance to beat Eira at all.

What could she do?

While she was flustered, Megan spotted Ambrose, and an idea popped into her head.

Then, Megan shouted, “Fanny!”

Fanny was Megan’s loyal follower, so she knew what Megan wanted. She nodded at Megan knowingly.

“Your Highness, I’m sorry,” Fanny yelped. She raised her jade-like hand and slammed it down on Ambrose.

F*ck!

Ambrose had his attention on Eira all along. He did not expect Fanny to sneak an attack on him. He was completely

taken aback. He wanted to dodge it, but he could not muster any of his internal energy. How could he have avoided

it?

“Boom!”

Fanny’s palm landed squarely on Ambrose. There was a muffled grunt, and Ambrose was sent flying about a dozen

meters away. He coughed out blood as he landed outside the main hall.

Fanny’s sneak attack was only to distract Eira, so she had only used about a third of her internal energy. If she had

used her full force, Ambrose would have no chance to protect himself. He might have died.

“Brother Ambrose.”

Eira trembled and shrieked as tears streamed down her cheeks.

Then, Eira locked her eyes onto Fanny and yelled, “How dare you attack Brother Ambrose! I won’t spare you!”

Right after she said that, Eira leapt upward and swiftly aimed her long sword at Fanny.

“Sect Master…”

Fanny shuddered when she perceived the intimidating aura from Eira and her long sword. Fanny’s face paled, and

she cried out to Megan for help. “Sect Master, help me!”

Fanny’s voice was shaky when she cried out desperately in fear.

Eira’s strength had improved by leaps and bounds in just a few days; even Megan could not subdue her. So, how

could Fanny ward off an attack from Eira?