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