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

In Honglei City, more than ten people gathered in a remote small house.

These are the disciples of Yaoguang Holy Land. They gather here for one thing only.

"It's been so long but there's no news at all. Can Song Ci assassinate Ye Qing'er? He's not trying to trick us, right?!"

Ye Yue paced back and forth in the court, her face full of anxiety.

"What are you in a hurry for?"

Tantai Ming sat at the table, took a sip of tea, and said unhappily: "Since he promised us, he will definitely do it. It's just a matter of time."

"Even if he doesn't want to do anything with the Soul-Destroying Dagger, he still has to be useful for his life!"

Ye Yue sneered, her face extremely gloomy: If he dares to be naughty, I won't be able to spare him! "

Tantai Ming put down his cup and said, "Don't worry, you don't need to take action. The Soul-Destroying Dagger is enough to kill him without a burial place."

Hearing what he said, Ye Yue's face finally looked better.

The cold poison of the Soul-Destroying Dagger gives people a headache.

It can penetrate into the opponent's body silently, making it undetectable and quietly waiting for the fatal blow.

It is also for this reason that although the Soul-Destroying Dagger is a semi-immortal weapon, no one dares to use it.

When Song Ci asked for this thing, they didn't object too much.

If you want to exchange an immortal weapon, let alone give it to Song Ci, even if you want to lend it to him for a period of time.

After all, that thing is too expensive.

"Song Ci——"

Ye Yue wanted to say something else, but suddenly she saw Tantai Ming standing up suddenly, and she paused as she followed his gaze.

"There is news from Song Ci."

Tantai Ming raised his head and looked at the gorgeous fireworks soaring into the sky, with a strange smile on his lips.

"It's our turn."

......

The streets were crowded with people.

A black figure suddenly fell out of a nearby restaurant and hit the roadside hard, splashing countless dust.

Scarlet liquid flowed out of the body and spread slowly along the floor.

Many monks on the street were frightened and looked at the figure lying on the roadside in shock, with disbelief on their faces.

"This is...Ye, Ye Qing'er?"

"You said the seriously injured person is Ye Qing'er?!"

"No way?"

"How could it be Ye Qing'er? She is so strong, how could it be like this?"

"No way, it definitely can't be her!"

"But how do you explain this outfit and the bronze mask on her face?"

Someone in the crowd whispered, their tone full of horror and fear.

The woman who had killed all the invincible enemies in the Divine Continent was now lying in a pool of blood in a miserable state, and it looked like she was seriously injured.

But, how is this possible? !

She can subvert two superpowers by herself, who can make her fall into the sand?

For a moment, almost everyone looked in disbelief, staring dumbly at the figure lying in the middle of the street.

Not more than two seconds later, a young man in white clothes walked out of the restaurant slowly with his hands behind his back.

His handsome appearance is like that of a god, and his every move and gesture carries the demeanor of a superior.

He looked at the figure lying on the side of the street, with a smile on his face.

"Senior sister, are you dead?"

As he spoke, the young man stepped towards Ye Qing'er.

The crowd suddenly became commotion, and many people involuntarily stepped back, fearing that they would be harmed and become cannon fodder.

Hearing this, the black shadow struggled to get up from the ground. Unfortunately, he was too seriously injured and couldn't stand up straight. He could only grit his teeth and said with hatred: "Junior brother, you are so audacious, how dare you sneak attack me!"

Song Ci came to the black shadow, slowly raised his foot and stepped on her wound, grinding it repeatedly with his toes.

The black shadow's body instantly twisted, trembling with pain and breaking out in cold sweat.

"Song Ci, you, you dare?!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk...why don't I dare? You can't even stand up now, how can you fight me?"

Song Ci grinned and revealed a stern smile, "Senior sister, you are like this and you still want to threaten me?"

"Despicable!" The shadow clenched his silver teeth and glared at Song Ci.

Song Ci sneered coldly, not paying attention to her at all, and stepped hard on her.

"what......"

The shrill screams resounded through the streets, making the people around them feel chilled. Their spines seemed to be frozen, and their whole bodies became stiff.

The black figure's whole body convulsed violently, and its entire face became distorted.

"Is this despicable? Senior sister, you are still too young!"

"You...you treat me like this, aren't you afraid that the Zhatian Gang will pursue you and you will definitely die?!"

When Song Ci heard this, he snorted disdainfully.

"Without you Ye Qing'er, the Zhaotian Gang can only rely on me to support their appearance. How dare they come to trouble me?"

"Besides, senior sister, I won't kill you."

Song Ci said with a smile, and the soles of his feet pressed another three points on the black shadow's chest.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The black shadow's body suddenly jumped up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Song Ci raised his foot and kicked her away.

"Sister, I hate threats from others, especially threats from women."

He looked at the black figure who had been kicked to pieces and said contemptuously: "Your threats are worthless."

"If I can escape today, I will make it impossible for you to survive or die tomorrow!"

The black shadow cursed fiercely, his eyes red.

"Okay."

Song Ci responded, then lazily yawned, stretched, and then changed the topic and said, "But senior sister, you will definitely die today."

The black shadow was stunned, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, "...What do you mean?! Didn't you say you won't kill me?"

Song Ci smiled slightly, the smile was gentle, but it made people feel creepy, "Senior sister, you have so many enemies, and they are trying to kill you all the time."

The black shadow stiffened and raised his eyes to glance at the crowd around him.

There was silence all around, and all kinds of eyes were looking at her.

There was shock, pity, fear, gloating, and eagerness.

The black shadow's expression suddenly darkened.

"Song Ci, I have recorded today's grudge, just wait for me!"

After saying this, she turned around without hesitation and rushed towards the city gate.

Looking at the figure leaving in embarrassment, Song Ci raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said loudly: "The one who escaped is my senior sister Ye Qing'er. She has some of the millions of years of Dao Yi Holy Land and Yaoguang Holy Land. Don’t miss the opportunity to inherit the heritage!”

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar around him.

"Huh? It's really Ye Qing'er?!"

"Hehe, it is rumored that Ye Qing'er looted the two holy places after destroying them. She has a lot of treasures on her. Maybe she can make a small fortune this time."

"Hahahaha, everyone, I'm one step ahead!"

The crowd suddenly became commotion, and some people were already gearing up to rush forward and rob.

"Song Ci, I will never die with you!"

The shadow cursed through gritted teeth and quickly ran out of the city.