Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

Everyone onlookers were stunned, completely unable to believe what they saw in front of them.

They only saw Tang Shi's palm slowly pushing towards Xu Ling's chest.

But Xu Ling stood there blankly, motionless.

"......what happened?"

"Is Master Xu so confident that he neither hides nor defends himself?"

"Haha, Ye Qing'er's attack is just a bluff at the end of a powerful crossbow. What's the harm in Xu Sect Master letting her use one move?"

"That's right! I don't believe it. This palm can hurt the Xu Sect Leader at all?"

"But...why do I always feel that there is a great danger approaching..."

"Is there a possibility that it's an illusion?!"

"..."

During everyone's discussion, Xu Ling clearly heard the sound of broken bones.

A crisp sound came into his mind, making his body tremble slightly.

Then he lay straight on the ground, his eyes dull, like a sculpture that had lost its life.

"..."

There was silence all around, and everyone stared at Xu Ling's body with their eyes wide open.

Everyone's face was filled with shock, horror, and disbelief.

Virtual Sect Master......

Just killed?

"...Dead? Really dead?!"

After a long time, someone murmured in a low voice.

His words brought everyone present back to their senses.

"is this real?"

"A master of the divine transformation realm was killed by Ye Qing'er in an instant?!"

"This this......"

Everyone was silent, and there was an unspeakable feeling in their hearts.

To a woman who can kill a saint in the Fusion Realm with one sword and a monk in the Divine Transformation Realm, she is no different from an ant.

With her casual attitude, it doesn't look like she needs to exhaust all her spiritual energy to kill the other party? !

At this moment, everyone was ashamed of their previous thoughts.

"Hmph, a lion is fighting a rabbit with all his strength. Xu Sect Master has been in Delmo City for many years, but he actually underestimated the enemy and dared to leave Ye Qing'er undefended. He is really stupid!"

A sarcastic voice sounded from the surrounding crowd.

Everyone looked around and saw a man with a gloomy face and a rather sinister look.

Everyone heard the words and responded in silence.

Xu Ling is indeed a bit arrogant and does not put others in his eyes. This is the confidence of a strong man in himself.

But at this critical moment, no one would make such a stupid mistake.

more importantly--

Ye Qing'er is really ridiculously strong.

When other people described her as "all the gods and Buddhas in the world are just one stroke away from her", many people sneered in their hearts, feeling that such an exaggerated metaphor was too exaggerated.

But after seeing Ye Qing'er take action with his own eyes, he would never question her strength again.

She really has such qualifications!

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the man was not angry and continued to sigh with emotion.

"Master Xu, Master Xu, you don't blame anyone for your failure this time. If you want to blame, just blame yourself for being too trusting."

"If you could have known this earlier, maybe you could have avoided the current situation. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

When Tang Shi heard this man's words, he turned his head and took a deep look at him.

"You actually cherish him so much, why don't you let me send you to see him?"

To that person, the sound of Tang poetry was like a demon from the Nine Nether Hells.

The man's body trembled suddenly, and he suddenly felt a cold current rising from the soles of his feet, instantly enveloping him and making it difficult to breathe.

It was as if he had been possessed by something extremely dangerous. The chill penetrated his flesh along his skin and eroded his meridians.

Life is hanging on the line.

He was so frightened that he was sweating and wanted to turn around and run away.

Before he could take action, he felt an invisible binding force locking him tightly.

Fear spread in my heart, and I wanted to escape from this shackles, but I didn't even have the strength to resist.

He could only watch the hand with distinct joints getting closer and closer to his chest.

My heart suddenly contracted violently, and I felt a sense of suffocation.

He finally knew what panic meant and wanted to scream for mercy, but he couldn't open his mouth.

In the end, there was only one pair of eyes, which kept turning in the hollow and desperate pupils, making waves of whining.

At this moment, the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

The monks around him felt their scalps numb as they looked at the scene in front of them.

Just before Tang Shi's hand was about to touch the man's chest, a foul smell hit his nostrils.

Tang Shi glanced down.

The crotch of the person's lower body in front of him was already wet.

She frowned and took a step back, looking away in disgust, and called Song Ci: "Let's go."

"Okay senior sister." Song Ci responded and followed closely.

As soon as the two of them stepped forward, there was a soft 'plop' sound.

The man fell limply to the ground, his whole body breathless.

The monks around him were stunned for two seconds, and then burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

"He peed his pants. This guy is so embarrassed that he was sent to his grandma's house..."

"it's so funny."

Everyone around them had expressions of gloating on their faces.

The man's face turned red and his neck was thick from being mocked, and he yelled with a choked voice: "Laughing, why are you laughing? What's so funny? You guys have to go under Ye Qing'er's hands and try to see if you can come back alive?"

"Although my appearance is a bit indecent, I am the only person who came back alive from Ye Qing'er. Who else is there?"

There was silence all around.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you, no one wants to take on this problem.

Ye Qing'er left, the excitement was over, and they no longer stayed here and dispersed one after another.

Wanlaogui from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and Shi Kurong from the Disha Sect looked at each other, and then quickly left the scene.

Soon, only a pile of ruins was left in the huge square.

……

the other side.

Dongfang Mu just walked out of the underground gambling house, shook the storage bag in his hand, and showed a smile on his lips.

"The goods received today are quite abundant."

He turned and walked towards where he lived.

Weaving through the alleys, we suddenly turned into a narrow alley.

Looking to the side and front, you can vaguely see a dilapidated courtyard.

Without stopping, Dongfang Mu opened the door and walked into the courtyard, closing the door as he walked.

He was happily preparing to make a cup of tea. As soon as he opened the indoor door, Dongfang Mu's face suddenly froze.

"Why are you still here?"

In the room, Aman He was sitting on the floor, wearing a black dress, with his hair disheveled on his shoulders, his eyes red and swollen, and he had obviously been crying for a long time.

Hearing Dongfang Mu's voice, He Aman raised his head.

A haggard and pale face appears in front of you, which makes people feel pity.

"If I wasn't here, where else could I be?"

Dongfang Mu frowned, doubts growing in his heart.

No, she is still here, so who is the person he met before?