Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

<span style="font-weight: bold">Chapter 117: Abstinent Beast God’s pampered little princess (Part 48)</span>

Her eyes turned cold and there was a trace of faint blue light that came out of her meridians.

So the Beast Race’s ancient forbidden spell actually followed a person’s Origin Spirit and not one’s mortal soul.

“Don’t come over here!” Xi Ying saw her cold smile and her body couldn’t help trembling.

Her eyes were hollowed out except for a look of fear and her paper white lips were tightly pressed together. She was looking right at Luo Qing Chen in front of her.

“I won’t go over.” Her lips curled into a powerful smile. Raising her right hand, the pink golden light in her hand shot out towards her heart.

Instantly, Xi Ying’s heart was dug out by her. A heart was only a few centimeters away from Xi Ying’s eyes, floating parallel to her gaze.

Luo Qing Chen revealed a faint smile. She stood several meters away from her, not willing to approach this extremely dirty heart at all.

In her eyes, if a soul was much dirtier than one’s body, it was even more disgusting.

“When you dug out my heart and threw me off Phoenix Feather City, did you think today would come?”

This was like a person’s occupation, whether they were an assassin or someone who lived in the mountains, their hands could covered in blood or mud, but as long as their hearts were clean, they were honest people in her eyes.

As for Xi Ying in front of her, her soul was completely filthy. Even her heart floating in the air was covered in a black aura.

She waved her right hand and the pink light disappeared from Xi Ying’s limbs, letting her fall to the ground.

The Witch Race was not like normal people and the Witch Lord was picked by the Witch God. Although they were different from the Heaven Race, they still had a bit of spiritual energy and cultivation.

Therefore, although Xi Ying’s heart had been pulled out, she didn’t immediately die.

She just kept slowly bleeding from all seven orifices. Her lips were quivering as she looked at Luo Qing Chen and her white eyes were filled to the bottom with hatred.

“Luo——Luo——You……won’t……”

“He, he, I won’t have a good death?” Luo Qing Chen gave a cold snort and cut off her unclear words, “Did I die a good death when I sacrificed myself to the Sacrificial Spiritual Sword?”

She used to be so arrogant, as the Witch Lord of the Witch Race and even stealing Ling Yao’s skin. She had everything, including Ling Xiu’s love.

But she never knew that even with this skin, she had never received a single trace of Ling Xiu’s love.

“I definitely…..won’t…..let…..you go.” She gritted her teeth as blood kept pouring out of her mouth. She used the rest of her strength to say these final complete words.

Luo Qing Chen coldly looked at her as her lips curled into a smile and she said, “Did you think that the one thousand nine hundred and ninety nine other girls thrown onto the beastman island by you in the past would forgive you?”

Her lips curled into a faint smile. She raised the Falling Pollen Pearls on her right hand and the gates of hell slowly opened under Phoenix Feather City.

Instantly, there were the sounds of girls laughing, crying, and screaming that came from hell.

Sinister and strange, it was very terrifying.

“No, I won’t go!” The final bit of struggle came from her mouth as she shouted out in despair.

But no one could break the barrier to save her, rather no one came forward to attack this immortal barrier at all……

“Did you know they were waiting for you?” Luo Qing Chen’s eyes narrowed. With a faint flick of her sleeve, Xi Ying was instantly pulled down by a tremendous force, falling down towards the gates of hell.

In the next second——

“Peng!” A faint blue light fell from the sky and there was a familiar aura in the air.