Before suffering, the devil's warning sounds like the gentle cry of a sheep.
No one in the Xia family left. Instead, they all stood there and laughed.
The spiritual masters and elders of the Xia family who had been neglecting things for a long time were all invited out by Xia Cheng. This Xia Chuyi was so arrogant when he spoke so arrogantly.
"You little girl is too arrogant, I will try to calm your spirit!"
All the elders surrounding Xia Chuyi took action almost at the same time, and the water-attribute spiritual power between their fingers crossed in all directions, quickly intertwining with the spiritual power of other elders.
Streams of spiritual power gathered together, weaving into a huge blue water network in the blink of an eye, and immediately covering the top of Xia Chuyi's head.
"Watch where you run!"
One of the elders shouted loudly and pressed down with his big palm, and the pressure followed the blue water net and fell down at the same time.
Xia Chuyi stood among them, her small body extremely tall and straight. Her straight spine was like a sharp sword that was gradually sharpening.
"It depends on whether you have that ability."
The cold voice slowly overflowed, and at the same time, the woman who was clearly right in front of him had somehow moved in front of one of the elders.
The eyes that met her directly were as bright as snow and as cold as ice, and there seemed to be an uncontrollable murderous aura overflowing slightly.
Such a look is like coming from hell. It is impossible to have someone who has not experienced absolutely tragic life and death.
The elder was caught off guard by the strange movement, and hurriedly turned her spiritual power to block it. The giant blue net above her head was suddenly destroyed.
However, even if he counterattacked in time, he could not withstand Xia Chuyi's desperate finger. The poke contained absolute thunder-attribute spiritual power. The power at the spirit level was far beyond the level of the Dzogchen Soul Gathering Stage.
At this moment, the power of the thunder-attribute Xuan-level advanced technique finally came into play. The silver-white light dancing between the index fingers was like a burning torch, penetrating straight through the elder's body with an unstoppable trend.
The protective shield suddenly reached his chest.
"Bang!"
It exploded directly in the chest, and the cold fire light, accompanied by the smell of burnt clothes and flesh, quickly filled the air.
"No, the third child can't hold it anymore!"
"Attack together now!"
When the third elder was in danger, the rest of the elders immediately panicked. They originally planned to capture Xia Chuyi alive, but now they were really cruel. They no longer hid the famous skills in their hands and used them immediately!
When a first-level spiritualist faced off against a group of spiritualist-level masters, it was like an egg hitting a stone.
However, Xia Chuyi was not in a hurry. He turned the index finger of his right hand and condensed the silvery white flame again. He quickly opened it with his left hand and the soul-chasing bell immediately flew into the air and spun rapidly.
Qin Zheng and the white-clothed guards who came over cleared away all the Xia family guards who were in the way, and then gathered them all at Long Yue's place.
Coffee tables and chairs, cushioned carpets, fruit tea... The white-clad guards used an inhuman speed to build a simple stand for Takiyue on the darkened battlefield. He shook his jade bone fan and sat down leisurely.
It was as if there was a lively and beautiful drama in front of him, and he was just a spectator.
"Young Master, aren't we going to help?"
"Uncle Zheng, the little thing is angry. You ask her to beat a few people to calm her down. You go and help kill those people. If she can't find anyone to vent her anger on, she will come to you to vent her anger."
His narrow eyes were slightly narrowed with a slight smile. A few strands of his flying black hair hung down, looking indescribably elegant.
Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment, then silently put away his hand that was about to give the order: "Then I'd better wait until Miss Xia calms down. My old bones can't withstand her torture."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but carefully look at Taki Yue's expression from the corner of his eye. He just felt that looking at his eldest young master's calm expression, he felt as if everything was nothing.
Ahead, Xia Chuyi was like a crazed beast, fighting hand to hand and poking, and controlling the soul-calling bell with his other hand to interfere with everyone's minds. A small spiritual person was walking among a bunch of spiritual masters.
No obstacles, no problem.
The elders of the Xia family obviously did not have such good luck. From time to time, they were fatally stabbed by Xia Chuyi who appeared from unknown angles. After a scream, one more was missing.
Such a lifeless attack method left everyone dumbfounded.
Zhang Lei swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but hide behind Lin Shengqin even though they were so far apart: "Shengqin, do you know what kind of thoughts I have now? I would rather be a villain than a woman! That's what the Xia family is doing
Little girl, it’s simply too scary!”
Lin Shengqin glanced sideways at his friend and said with a slight curl of his lips: "I don't think so. A woman who hates evil as much as she hates her and has clear grudges and grievances is the true nature of a woman."
Hearing Lin Shengqin, who had originally dismissed Xia Chuyi, actually say such words, Zhang Lei felt that not only his eyes popped out, but his jaw dropped to the ground.
After a long while, he looked away and muttered in a low voice: "Sheng Qin must have been kicked in the head by a donkey."
The spiritual power was flying, and the blue light intertwined with the dazzling silvery white, illuminating the dark night.
Xia Chuyi's movements were extremely fast and clean, leaving no time for the elders to concentrate. The soul-calling bell was like an elegy for life, getting clearer and faster.
"That's it, end everything."
Crossing his hands and drawing an arc in mid-air, the soul-calling bell hanging in mid-air suddenly split into two, then four, then eight...
Densely packed and countless.
Silver-white dark lines appear on the golden bells, and the sound of "ding bells" seems to enter the head and draw out the soul.
"Quickly hold your breath and concentrate!"
Xia Tong, who was standing aside, saw that all the elders in the clan were mesmerized by the soul-summoning bell, their expressions changed dramatically, and he immediately shouted loudly.
Before he could even finish his words, he covered his chest and spat out a large mouthful of scarlet blood.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Seeing this, Xia Cheng immediately helped Xia Tong up, but unexpectedly his arm was grabbed by a backhand, and his eldest brother used his last strength to throw him in the direction of Xia Chuyi!
"Second brother, now...only...only you can...stop her..."
With his eyes open, his whole body fell heavily to the ground.
All the guards of the Xia family nearby were wiped out by the white-clothed guards. When the dignified head of the Xia family died, there was no one who could help him.
"Uncle Zheng, what do you think the little thing will do?"
Taki Yue smiled and looked back at Qin Zheng, looking like a thousand-year-old fox, which suddenly made him feel as if he would be at a disadvantage no matter how he guessed.
After thinking about it carefully, Qin Zheng said with some uncertainty: "Miss Xia will let Xia Cheng go because of the relationship between father and daughter."
Takiyue chuckled and said noncommittally: "But it seems that the old guy has no intention of letting the little thing go."