Turns Out, I’m In A Villain Clan!

Chapter 385 When the Reserve Unit Marches

Dugu Lianxin staggered.

Her vision spun.

Her grip on the scythe faltered, fingers numb from the ice burrowing into her meridians.

Bai Xueqing landed lightly before her-cold and calm.

She raised her sword for the finishing strike. ”Youʼve lost!”

Dugu Lianxinʼs pupils shrank.

She tried to summon Demonic Qi-but her dantian had been frozen by Bai Xueqingʼs last strike.

The shadow of death loomed over her.

Bai Xueqingʼs blade fell-clean, decisive.

SHHNK-!

But it never reached its target.

BOOOOOM!!!

A colossal force detonated between them, flinging Bai Xueqing back dozens of meters. The ground split apart, forming a massive jagged crater.

A towering figure materialized in front of the Saintess like a ghost of slaughter.

A Void Refinement Elder of the Hundred Sins Hall.

Dugu Lianxin coughed blood. ”E-Elder...”

The Elderʼs voice rumbled like a funeral drum. ”Saintess. Step back!”

Then his gaze snapped toward Bai Xueqing, killing intent surging like a tidal wave.

He was shocked beyond words. One of their greatest talents couldnʼt even withstand long against someone younger than herself.

He-or any demonic cultivator-never expected Bai Xueqing to almost kill Dugu Lianxin, their Saintess, in such a short time.

Bai Zihan was a different story, but for Bai Xueqing to be this powerful as well... the Demonic Elder knew he had to kill her now, or she might become another Bai Zihan.

He stepped forward, Demonic Qi collapsing the air around him into twisting spirals.

He blurred-

A clawed hand shot toward Bai Xueqingʼs neck.

The space around it tore.

But-

CLAAAAANG!!!

Another force smashed into the Demonic Elderʼs attack, diverting it so violently the sky cracked.

A figure appeared between them-Bai Clanʼs Elder, Bai Wei.

He flicked his wrist, and this time a blade flashed into existence.

A slender longsword, its edge humming with coiled draconic qi.

Before the Demonic Elder could react-

SHIIIIING!!!

A single sword arc swept out.

The Demonic Elderʼs pupils shrank.

However, he managed to put up a barrier at the last second.

BOOOOOOOM!!!!

The impact detonated like a collapsing star.

The Demonic Elder skidded backward-

Three full steps!

His boots carved trenches in the frozen ground before he finally stabilized,

Demonic Qi trembling chaotically through his meridians.

Bai Wei lowered his sword, its tip gently tapping the air as if disappointed it had hit nothing substantial. ”Interfering with juniorsʼ battles?”

He asked mockingly. ”Old man, have you no shame left?”

The Demonic Elderʼs expression twisted. ”You-!”

The Bai Elder continued, voice dripping with mockery: ”These two girls are both peak geniuses of their generation. And yet you barge in because your Saintess canʼt keep up?”

He cupped his ear theatrically. ”Tell me are your Demonic Cultivators this weak?”

The surrounding demonic cultivators erupted with fury. ”You dare-!” ”Bai dog!” ”Courting death!!”

The Demonic Elderʼs killing intent exploded.

His voice thundered. ”Our Saintess is the pillar of the Hundred Sins Hall! You think I would let her die just because of your juniorʼs little trick that caught our Saintess off guard?”

The Bai Elder snorted. ”Yeah, yeah! Even a stray dog would come up with a better excuse than you.”

The Demonic Elderʼs killing intent surged like a volcanic eruption. ”You are courting death.”

Bai Wei only smiled. ”Funny,” he said lightly, tapping his sword against his shoulder. ”Thatʼs exactly what I was about to tell you. How dare you try to lay your hands on Xueqing!”

Before the demonic elder could lash out-A thunderous roar shook the battlefield.

ROOOAAAARRRR!!!

The roar wasnʼt from a beast.

It was the sound of thousands of Cultivators who were joining the battlefield.

The Demonic Cultivators froze. ”...No way...” ”They-They are already here?!” ”Damn it! I still havenʼt killed a single one.”

From the eastern flank, shadows surged-

The Bai Clan Reserve Unit had arrived.

The ground trembled beneath their synchronized march, each step echoing like a war drum. ”RESERVE UNIT-ADVANCE!!” ”CRUSH EVERY DEMONIC CULTIVATOR IN FRONT OF YOU!”

Tens of thousands roared back in unison, their battle intent erupting into the heavens. ”MARCH! KILL THOSE DEMONIC CULTIVATORS!” ”This is what we were waiting for!” ”Finally! Filthy Demonic Dogs-FEEL MY SWORD!” ”I didnʼt rush here just to watch-SLAUGHTER THEM!!” ”FOR THE BAI CLAN!!”

The Reserve Unit slammed into the battlefield like a falling mountain. The air exploded with shockwaves.

Demonic cultivators were blown off their feet.

The Bai Clan had prepared their Reserve Unit-20% of their elites-waiting in full formation, untouched by Demonic Beasts.

And now, at this decisive moment...

They finally joined the battlefield.

Bai Wei grinned coldly. ”Demonic filth,” he said, gesturing with his chin toward the horizon, ”you already missed your only chance.”

He pointed his sword at the demonic elder. ”Your surprise attack failed. And now you will pay the price!”

He tilted his head mockingly.

He chuckled, low and cruel. ”You all are finished!”

Slaughter began.

The tide of battle flipped in an instant.

A heartbeat ago, the demonic cultivators were pressing forward, tearing through scattered lines and laughing with bloodlust.

Now-They were the ones being hunted.

BOOOOOM!!!

The first clash of the Reserve Unit struck like a divine hammer.

A single unified formation crashed into the demonic ranks, shattering bodies, bones, and morale all at once.

Their screams were drowned beneath the thunder of the Bai Clanʼs advance.

But it was too late.

The Bai Clan elites-rested, uninjured, and burning with righteous fury-fell upon them like wolves upon cornered sheep.

A spear cultivator skewered three demonic disciples in a single sweeping thrust, sending their corpses flying like broken dolls.

A group of Bai Clan archers unleashed a barrage-each arrow glowing with dense spiritual light.

The sky turned into a storm of streaking death.

Hundreds of demonic cultivators dropped before they even understood what hit them, bodies riddled with feathered shafts.

The Bai formation tightened, disciplined as a war machine.

The demonic side crumbled-chaotic, panicked, roaring not with bravado but with naked fear.

The battlefield turned into a red, trembling sea.

The Bai Clan... had taken full control.

A complete reversal.

A 180-degree turn.

From what seems to be inevitable defeat-To overwhelming dominance.

The battlefield shook with slaughter.

Victory seemed certain.

The Reserve Unit pressed forward, their momentum crushing everything in their path.

The sky darkened with swirling qi.

The ground trembled beneath tens of thousands of marching steps.

The Bai Clan had turned the battlefield into hell.

But-

Far away, across the vast plains, the other flanks of the battlefield were nothing like this.