When she met Dong Beier for the first time earlier, the silk dress was just a cover. In fact, she had secretly used a magic spell to wrap the silver thread that was as fine as her hair around the collarbone of Dong Beier's back, regardless of it.

He knew where he was escaping. Dong Beier felt that itching on her back was the process of the filaments invading her flesh and blood bit by bit.

"No!" Dong Beier shook her head desperately and struggled, but she couldn't make any effort. Drops of blood dripped from under her snow-white fur to the ground, and the wound stretched wider and wider.

The heart-wrenching pain made Dong Beier almost faint, and the sharp steel thorn was inserted into her spine and was still protruding. In the end, Dong Beier had no strength to cry and lay motionless on the ground.

Even the breath is getting weaker and weaker.

"Mr....Mr...." The weak fox was dying. Her beautiful fox eyes looked directly at the northeast corner of the starry sky, and the sparkle in her eyes gradually dimmed. That was her beautiful hometown of Saibei. There was her childhood home.

Companions, Huali, Hei Qiu, Hu Xiaoxuan... there is her lover Hua Chenluo, there is her beloved child Xiu Jin, and there is the damn Taoist priest Mo Xuan.

Just when our cutest heroine was in a state of confusion, a sword energy struck down from the sky. Sister Fang felt that the sword energy had not yet arrived. It was already invincible and invincible in the direction the sword pointed at. Someone must be coming.

He must be an expert. In panic, she had to sway and jump off the snow fox.

"Who dares to stop me from exterminating the demon? Please show up and see me!" Sister Fang stood on one side and looked up at the sword energy above her head.

The expert jumped down from the clouds. Seeing that the witch had already hid, he quickly retracted his sword for fear of hurting the dying little fox. The man was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. He was wearing a gray robe and had a stick stuck in the back of his head.

Hairpin.

After the Taoist priest landed on the ground, he glanced at Sister Fang with his smart eyes. His eyes were full of resentment. Sister Fang wanted to argue with him, but just from this look and the awe-inspiring righteousness on this person's face, he could tell that this was the case.

He really has an immortal spirit, and he is not one of those mortal immortals. Especially when the sword light just struck down, fortunately he took it back. If it really struck down, it would probably split the mountain into two pieces.

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The Taoist priest ran over and helped Dong Beier, who was dying, with one hand. Dong Beier's pupils had begun to dilate, and her body had no warmth at all. There was a sharp steel thorn stuck in the back of her back, and the blood and white bone marrow slowly flowed into it.

The overflowing was horrific.

Dong Beier's consciousness was blurred. She could only vaguely see a kind-hearted Taoist priest taking off her clothes, but she couldn't see his exact appearance and appearance. It was just the strong aura exuding from this person's body that she could not confirm.

Did Mo Xuan save her again?

"Mo...Mo Xuan..."

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, this poor Taoist is not Mo Xuan. The girl admits her mistake." The Taoist priest's words were all correct and well-spoken, making people feel warm after listening to them.

This Taoist priest didn't take Sister Fang next to him seriously at all. For him, it was just a snap of his fingers to kill this witch. Sister Fang hesitated for a moment and wanted to step forward to argue with her, but she stopped.
Chapter completed!