Could it be that these two mythical beasts are this woman's spiritual pets?
Ling Xuewei caught the two little things that came towards her and threw them into the space without waiting for them to express their pain of missing each other.
"Space magic? No, it's not like that, I didn't sense space fluctuations just now..."
The disciple with strong perception was slightly shocked, "It seems that this woman has a lot of secrets. Lord Yebai, do you want to take action?"
"No need."
Bai Lichen's voice was cold, and his eyes fell on the woman in front of him, especially the jumping flame, thoughtfully.
Ling Xuewei tapped her toes and in the blink of an eye, she came to Ye Xiutian's side.
"Girl, you came out? How are you now? Has your spiritual energy recovered?"
The first thing Ye Xiutian asked about was her situation. Ling Xuewei's heart warmed, but when she saw Ye Xiutian's rather embarrassed face and the blood stains on her body, her dark eyes darkened.
"I've recovered. I'm fine. Grandpa Que, don't worry."
"That's great, that's great! It's not in vain, girl, that you have suffered so much."
"It's all your credit. If you hadn't found Guiyuan Tianninglu and refined it, I wouldn't have recovered my spiritual energy so quickly."
"It's not me, it's that stinky..." Ye Xiutian paused suddenly, remembering that the stinky boy wouldn't let him speak, so he could only take advantage of the situation and said, "Stinky... Netherworld Split the Sky, if it wasn't for the chaos in his Earthly Underworld Palace, what would you do, girl?
Will you lose your spiritual energy?"
Ling Xuewei didn't notice anything strange about him and immediately checked his injuries. After a moment, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the injury was not serious, but if she had come a little later, I really don't know what would have happened.
She knows Grandpa Magpie's strength best. The other party can push Grandpa Magpie to this point. It seems that this person is very troublesome.
"Who are you? Get out of my way if you are wise! Don't stand in my way! This old man's life will be decided by me today!"
Seeing Cheng Yaojin coming out of nowhere, how can this disciple be so happy?
One by one, they actually dare to resist their children from the God Realm?
Who gave them the courage?
"Oh? Really?"
Ling Xuewei said calmly, her tone was obviously very calm, but she seemed to be brewing with overwhelming anger.
In the blink of an eye, Ling Xuewei disappeared from everyone's sight.
Then hundreds of invisible wind blades shot at him from all directions, and the man snorted, "It's a small trick."
As he stretched out his arms, the wind blade was immediately scattered. Yin Yan on the side saw that he could still move under his holy light, and his eyes darkened slightly.
"Hmph! You think I can't do anything to you without Jin Lun? I'll crush you to death as easily as crushing an ant!"
"Brother!"
After he finished speaking, the disciples of the Thousand Emperors Sect over there suddenly exclaimed. It turned out that at some point, Ling Xuewei had come around behind him, quietly, like a ghost.
"puff!"
The man stepped back a few meters, his face a bit ugly.
"Senior brother, are you okay?"
Unexpectedly, the Qiandi Sect disciple next to him suddenly intervened. If he hadn't struck quickly, he might have been injured at this moment.
"Who asked you to intervene? Think I can't escape? You're so smart."
The disciple's face turned dark. After all, they were all disciples from aristocratic families, and they had been admired by many stars since they were young. If they didn't want to cling to him because of his higher background, who would care about his life or death? They actually looked down on him in front of everyone.
"Coming!"
The attack came again, and the two of them flew away, only to find that they couldn't move!
"What's going on?"
The silver chains gradually appeared, and it turned out that they were tied up at some point. The silver chains exuded a faint light. The two kept struggling, but it was already too late!
"puff!"
The wind blade pierced their bodies fiercely, causing severe pain. The disciple was furious, and with great power on his body, he forced himself to break away from the silver chain. He was as fast as lightning, and stabbed in the air with the Baron in his hand!
"Be careful!" Yin Yan exclaimed. He wanted to take action but it was already too late. He saw the sword piercing Ling Xuewei's chest without mercy!
A "puff" sound passed through the chest.
Blood continued to gush out and fall to the ground, dyeing the white snow into dazzling scarlet.
"Girl!!"
All this happened so fast and unexpectedly that Ye Xiutian's expression changed drastically.
"Hey, what a pity..."
"Although I don't like the people from the Thousand Emperors Sect, they are really good. However, as a person from the lower realm, it is already very good for this woman to be able to fight with them like this..."
He suddenly stopped mid-sentence.
Because they saw that a figure appeared behind the disciple who looked exactly like a woman!
"Pfft" the dagger pierced the back of his heart, and the figure of the stabbed woman in front of him slowly disappeared.
Just like the moon in the mirror.
"What's going on?"
"Why are there two people who look exactly the same?"
Even the disciples of Yunyin Mountain were also shocked.
"Illusion."
Bai Lichen narrowed his eyes, "She should have already set up the illusion when she launched the first wave of attacks. All the previous attacks were just preparations to introduce people to the illusion."
This is the longest sentence he has said since his appearance.
"The method of performing the spell is too fast..." the disciple murmured, his eyes showing a bit of shock. With such a fighting consciousness and the method of looking at the overall situation, this woman is extraordinary.
"Ahem...how could this happen...when did you use the illusion?"
He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face in disbelief.
Ling Xuewei's expression was cold, "You won't have the chance to know."
The dagger turned and struck his throat.
"Tsk..." Blood spurted out, drawing a scarlet arc in the void.
A sword seals the throat.
Simple and neat.
"Brother!"
"Damn it!"
"boom!"
Now the disciples of the Thousand Emperors Sect could no longer sit back and watch, they all attacked! Ling Xuewei's figure weathered again and disappeared.
"She is a wind cultivator!"
"Hmph! Look at me making that woman do what she wants!"
Starlight appeared, and a red lizard came into everyone's eyes. Its long tongue flew out, and green mist was sprayed from the flesh hole of the particle.
The tongue explored left and right, like a living snake, and finally...
"There!"
The lizard's tongue rolled over and wrapped it in one place instantly. The corrosive green mist kept spraying out, making bursts of hissing sounds, as if something was being dissolved.
However, it missed the target and injured a Thousand Emperors Sect disciple.
The supporting disciple covered the disciple's neck that was constantly spurting blood, and used spiritual energy to overcome it. After a few chants, mysterious text symbols appeared around him, pouring into his wound like tadpoles, and then he saw the bone-deep wound.
Healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Caught her... another genjutsu clone?!"
"There!"
High in the sky, Ling Xuewei stood on the wind, her eyes falling below and squinting slightly.
Is that... a healing technique?
After a while, the disciple who was seriously injured by Ling Xuewei recovered.
How could that disciple have imagined that he would be killed in the hands of mortals from the lower world whom he regarded as ants?
The same is true for the disciples of the Qiandi Sect. After two fights, so many of them failed to get a good deal.
This made them feel that their majesty as disciples of the three sects of the God Realm had been challenged.
