Leng Qingning knew something was wrong and quietly retreated into the crowd.
The Scorpion King was surrounded by poisonous gas. All the monks who were infected by the poison gas had itchy skin, redness, swelling and rotting on the surface. Everyone immediately moved away from them in shock. The Scorpion King showed a sinister look and approached, saying, "Girl, hand over the skills you have!"
When these monks saw that the Scorpion King's target was the little girl, their eyes flashed with golden light and they all made way.
Leng Qingning felt extremely depressed. There were so many people around, why did this guy target her?
The dark green poisonous gas brushed past her from time to time. Leng Qingning twisted her body into an incredible arc, dodging left and right like a nimble butterfly, and occasionally stepped on the surrounding bookcases or tables and jumped up and down.
She didn't know what happened, but her luck was so good. While she was jumping up and down to escape, these blue light balls were sent to her from time to time. How could she not take these things that were sent to her?
Leng Qingning naturally accepted all of it without hesitation.
The monks nearby who were fighting for the skills and were bleeding were extremely jealous when they saw this.
Why don't they have such good luck?
Ma Liang looked at Leng Qingning, who was dodging everywhere, with some concern. This evil cultivator's attacks were extremely ruthless, and every move was fatal. He couldn't help but look at Ye Qingzhu beside him and asked, "Senior Sister Ye, that evil cultivator is attacking Senior Sister Leng. Should we go over and help?"
Ye Qingzhu's mouth twitched slightly and said: "I don't think she needs our help at the moment"
Then, Ma Liang and the other four saw her running away while various skills fell into her hands one after another. The corners of their mouths twitched and there was disbelief in their eyes.
Is this still possible?
Leng Qingning fled in a panic, occasionally pinching out a vine with her hand to grab one of the old man's hind legs. However, with her strength, the old man could not hold on for more than two seconds before the vine was cut off in an instant. She then angrily chased after the hateful little girl again.
There was a golden light flashing in the eyes of the Poison Scorpion King. He just saw that this little girl had a lot of blue skills in her hands. Those skills were all flowing into this little girl's hands. As long as he caught this little girl, he would not have to worry about not getting more skills.
Leng Qingning secretly thought that she was unlucky, while performing the Ghost Steps, appearing and disappearing without a trace. The Scorpion King's ability to use poison was completely useless in front of this little girl.
However, it was really embarrassing to think that he, a Jindan cultivator, couldn't even catch someone who had reached the foundation-building stage.
"Since you can run so fast, I'll cripple your legs!"
The Scorpion King was showing murderous intent. Leng Qingning saw the greed in his eyes and knew that this guy would not let her go. Although she had been trying to consume the old guy's spiritual power, the gap in their cultivation was as high as a realm, so it was not easy to kill him.
Her eyes couldn't help but look at a row of bookshelves. Although the Scorpion King was ruthless, he did not destroy the bookshelf next to it.
A cunning look appeared on Leng Qingning's lips. She jumped up and tapped her toes, jumping up and down on the bookshelf like a dancing green butterfly, which frightened everyone. They looked at these skills with great distress and nervousness, fearing that the poison of the Scorpion King would destroy the skills.
Seeing Leng Qingning jump onto the bookshelf containing a large number of martial arts techniques, the Poison Scorpion King suddenly had a heart attack. These were all advanced martial arts techniques. Wouldn't they be destroyed by this palm strike? The fierce energy that had just gathered in his hand suddenly shifted its target and struck the ground.
The sudden shift in his breath also injured his heart meridians, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood forcefully.
The Poison Scorpion King stared at her intently and gnashed his teeth, saying, "You little girl, you're even more sinister than us evil cultivators!"
"If I don't stay away, will you poison me to death?"
The Poison Scorpion King was furious, and the poisonous gas in his palm attacked again, but unexpectedly Leng Qingning kept jumping up and down on the bookshelf, and from time to time threw a few golden needles condensed from golden spiritual power at him.
He didn't dare to attack the bookshelf, and he couldn't do anything to her, so he just took the dead girl down and beat her up, feeling extremely frustrated.
"Old man, if I were you, I would take this opportunity to quickly grab some skills, otherwise they will all be snatched away by others!"
Leng Qingning's words were like a wake-up call in his heart.
Yeah, why was he confused just now?
This little girl is so slippery and impossible to catch, so I might as well grab a few martial arts books.
Bai Xichen suddenly looked at her in amazement and gave her a thumbs up. Why didn’t he realize that Junior Sister Leng was so eloquent before?
The monks were so focused on snatching the skills that they didn't notice that a few of them were approaching behind them with stiff bodies and strange eyes, and a nematode emerged from their pupils.
"It's strange, why am I so itchy? It seems like something has drilled into my body?" The white-clothed male cultivator scratched with his hand, and unexpectedly pulled out a nematode. The broken part quickly entered his body.
The one hiding behind him suddenly revealed a strange smile. The next second, his body shrank rapidly, and a piece of skin fell to the ground. Countless densely packed nematodes emerged from his core.
"What the hell is this?" The male cultivator in white was so frightened that he screamed loudly and raised his hand to shoot out a huge fireball.
The flames burned and killed a large number of nematodes, but dozens of them still drilled into his body.
In the blink of an eye, they surrounded the body of the white-clothed male cultivator. There was only the sound of gnawing, and not even a bone was left of the white-clothed male cultivator.
His exclamation startled everyone. Seeing this, everyone was horrified and showed extremely frightened expressions. They quickly left the man in white and came to seek shelter with several disciples of the Cangjian Sect.
Little did he know that Kong Dewei and his companions, as well as the three female cultivators from the Goddess Sect, suddenly gave him strange smiles, and a large number of nematodes emerged from their seven orifices at the same time. Their bodies turned into soft skin and fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, they had eaten up everything on him, including the decorations all over his body.
Ye Qingzhu and Bai Xichen hurriedly protected all the disciples of Zixia Sect behind them. Bai Xichen was considered the most powerful formation master of their generation. He set up a formation to protect all the disciples of the sect.
Several monks had just escaped from the previous hall. Seeing the large number of nematodes surrounding them, they quickly warned, "Everyone, be careful! Don't come into contact with these insects! We've encountered this situation before because of the skills we have. Only by destroying these skills can the nematodes disappear."
As he said this, the male cultivator immediately destroyed the skills in his hand. Unexpectedly, the nematodes around him not only did not disappear, but immediately devoured him, leaving only a piece of skin.
There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, and he said unwillingly, "No...how could this happen? It was clearly possible just now."
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