The name "Chen Ning'er" emerged from her mind, and Shen Qiqi clenched her fists fiercely, her knuckles making a terrible "crackling" sound.
She looked at the dark jungle with gloomy eyes.
The heroine is the heroine, an indestructible cockroach. She was hit by her poisonous needle of lingering hatred and was swept away by a monster. But she is still alive after all this!
Not only did he not die, he seemed to have had some other miracle, and was able to seriously injure his father by himself.
You know, my father has reached the Spiritual Emperor realm, and is even in the late stage of Great Perfection.
Back in Furong Town, Shen Ning'er was still just a small spiritualist, three major realms and twelve minor realms away from her father who was already at the Spiritual Emperor level.
However, now, Shen Ning'er was able to seriously injure her father.
In other words, Shen Ning'er's cultivation is higher than his father's!
So, how deep is Shen Ning'er's current cultivation? Is she at the Spiritual Sect or Great Accomplishment stage? Or is she even at the more terrifying Spiritual Transformation stage?!
It is not surprising that any great opportunity falls on Shen Ning'er. After all, she is the heroine of this world and the chosen one of destiny.
The old ghost lady didn't know what little Ayuan had said. Seeing her well-behaved and docile little girl's face was pale and her whole body seemed to be trembling, the old ghost lady felt distressed and was about to take her good girl into her arms and love her well.
However, someone was quicker.
The edge of the green clothes swept across the old lady ghost. It seemed light and powerless, but the old lady ghost was swept back several steps. She finally managed to stabilize her body with the help of the resistance of the big tree. The old lady ghost was so angry that she wanted to see which little bastard dared to show off in front of her, but when she looked up, she was met with a pair of cold eyes.
Along with it comes a pressure so powerful that it can crush the soul!
The old lady screamed "Ah!" and fell to the ground in fear.
Oh my god! Where did this monster come from?! He's so scary! Even scarier than my mother-in-law!
The soul has begun to scream in pain because it can no longer bear it.
The old ghost lady no longer cared about her darling daughter. She slipped into the dark forest and ran away.
Xie Beiming then put away his pressure, stretched out his long arms, and pulled Shen Qiqi into his arms. Without saying anything, he just patted her back gently to comfort her.
Although Xiao Ayuan was speaking in a whisper to Shen Qiqi alone, with his cultivation in the Spiritual Transformation Stage, it was effortless for him to make the whispers disappear.
Therefore, he heard all of little Ayuan's whispers without missing a single word.
It was impossible to say that he was not shocked when he heard that Shen Ning'er was not dead. After all, he was the one who created the Jade Hate Poison, and no one knew better than him how overbearing that poison needle was.
I didn't want Shen Ning'er, who was poisoned by the needle, to die.
It’s good that you’re not dead.
If he can't kill him once, he will kill him again.
Next time, he would kill the woman himself and throw her body into the Cliff of Ten Thousand Demons, where her body would be eaten by wolves, tigers and leopards and her soul would be bitten by thousands of evil spirits.
He would repay that woman double for all the suffering Qiqi had endured.
Xie Beiming narrowed his cold eyes and looked towards the dark jungle with a murderous look on his face.
At this time, Shen Qiqi closed her eyes, pressed the tip of her nose against Xie Beiming's chest, and absorbed the warmth of his body.
Like a wounded deer, it wants to absorb the energy to heal its wounds.
Until Jiang Xiyan's noisy voice sounded beside him.
"Hey, hey, hey, you two, can you control yourselves?... How about that little brat? Did he tell me who injured Sect Master Shen?"
Jiang Xiyan looked at the two people hugging each other, and his eyes were almost rolling up to his head.
Fortunately, the expressions of Shen Qiqi and Xie Beiming were more solemn than each other, and they didn't look like that kind of person, otherwise Jiang Xiyan would not have just rolled his eyes.
Shen Qiqi absorbed a wave of energy from Xie Beiming and finally calmed herself down.
If she's not dead, then she's not dead. At worst, she'll kill Shen Ning'er again.
She just didn't believe that God sent her back and let her live again just to let her experience the pain of her previous life again.
Heaven doesn't have such a bad taste.
Shen Qiqi exhaled a large breath of foul air, looked at Jiang Xiyan, and briefly told him that Shen Ning'er was still alive.
When Jiang Xiyan heard this, he immediately jumped up like a wild cat and shouted, "What! That vicious woman Shen Ning'er is not dead yet! She also seriously injured Sect Master Shen?!"
On the day of Furong Town, Jiang Xiyan arrived after the battle was over, so he did not witness Shen Ning'er framing Shen Qiqi and killing the monks behind her back.
But other cultivators witnessed it and spread the story in vivid detail. So, even though Jiang Xiyan didn't see it with his own eyes that day, it didn't stop him from labeling Shen Ning'er a vicious woman.
Unexpectedly, the vicious woman was still alive!
Good people don't live long, but evil deeds last for thousands of years. The old saying is really right!
Jiang Xiyan was so angry that he was like a grumpy spinning top.
At this moment, there was a sudden "click" sound, and the next moment, Qingluo ran over with a pale face and grabbed Shen Qiqi's wrist.
“Girl, is Shen Ning’er really still alive? Why isn’t she dead? Why isn’t she dead yet!”
Qingluo looked crazy and didn't notice that her fingertips had pinched Shen Qiqi's wrist, leaving a bloody mark.
Xie Beiming frowned and was about to brush Qingluo away, but Shen Qiqi quickly pulled him back with one hand, signaling him not to bother.
He was beaten to a pulp by Shen Ning'er with the Soul-Separation Whip.
Shen Ning'er poisoned her voice and made her mute, and then cut off her tongue... Qingluo's hatred for Shen Ning'er was no less than Shen Qiqi's.
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