With a mere leap, Xianyun was trembling with rage, his gaze towards Qi An chillingly cold.
At this moment, he was covered in dust and dirt, his white Taoist robe was filthy, and his once neatly tied hair was now hanging down in a mess.
He looked as disheveled as a beggar, a far cry from the otherworldly, sage-like demeanor he had just displayed.
Having made such a fool of himself, he stared intently at the culprit, his eyes turning a dull yellow.
“You wicked creature, I hereby swear that you will be reduced to ashes and never be reborn.”
Qi An tossed his hair and chuckled, "I've been in a pretty good mood lately. If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I might consider leaving you with a whole corpse."
Xianyun laughed, no longer concealing his strength. His aura suddenly surged, and a faint fishy smell filled the air.
He sneered, "Little girl, you have quite the nerve. You should feel honored that I, a humble Taoist priest, would use my best skills."
Qi An said with a disdainful expression, "It's a pity you don't have the honor of seeing my signature move, because even one ten-thousandth of my power is too much to deal with you."
Suddenly, Xianyun's face was covered with translucent, yellowish-brown bubbles, which seemed to contain liquid flowing inside. His black hair instantly turned yellowish-brown.
His fingernails grew wildly, his blond hair moved without wind, and he shot towards Qi An with lightning speed, his fingernails like five sharp knives slashing at her.
"You witch, prepare to die!"
The onlookers stared in astonishment at Xianyun's strange new look. Why did the Imperial Advisor suddenly turn into this?
Compared to that beautiful but sharp-tongued young girl, they felt... the Imperial Advisor seemed more like a monster.
But long-term brainwashing suppressed their doubts and convinced themselves that this must be some kind of peculiar technique practiced by the Imperial Preceptor.
Didn't you see that the Imperial Advisor's strength increased significantly after he became this ugly?
Cough cough, although it looks a bit disgusting, as long as it is practical and powerful, it is a good technique.
I thought about it, but then I looked at that little girl again, who was still so neat and tidy, with not a single strand of hair out of place.
The people felt even worse; it seemed the Imperial Advisor was no match for him.
The next second, it seems to have been removed.
Because their omnipotent national advisor had already charged majestically in front of Qi An, Qi An did not use any fancy moves, but grabbed Xian Yun's long fingernails.
First, she curiously flipped through them, and then, to his incredulous gaze, she peeled them off one by one.
"ah……"
Xianyun looked up and screamed in agony. The pain of having your fingernails pulled out is considered torture, and no matter how strong you are, the pain is the same.
After peeling off one hand, they would switch to the other, until all ten fingernails were completely bare and bloody.
The onlookers were stunned and speechless, while Yun Zhihong and others were trembling.
This prodigy is incredibly powerful; even the Imperial Advisor is no match for her.
They could see clearly that the Imperial Advisor had used all his skills, disregarding his image, yet the girl had easily subdued him.
In her hands, the Imperial Advisor was like a chicken or duck waiting to be slaughtered; no matter how much he struggled, it was all in vain.
After plucking all ten of Xianyun's fingernails, Qi An said to him earnestly, "Don't keep your fingernails so long in the future, it's unhygienic."
Xianyun glared at him with resentment, and suddenly the bubbles on her face burst all at once, spurting out yellowish-green pus that shot towards Qi An like arrows.
The pus was extremely foul-smelling and highly corrosive, clearly extremely poisonous, and the air it left behind was nauseating.
Xianyun was forced into a corner by Qi An, and even squeezed out his extremely precious venom.
His venom had even killed a demon who had cultivated for a thousand years; he didn't believe this demoness could withstand it.
Qi An was irritated by the fumes, and his face instantly turned extremely gloomy.
"Disgusting thing, you're asking for it."
She spread her fingers and inhaled, all the venom stopping in front of her palm. Then she waved her hand and shot it all into Xianyun's mouth.
Then Qi An threw Xian Yun to the ground, stepped on him, took out a dagger, and bent down to give him an "An An version" of "laser acne removal".
She hates things that are crowded together; seeing them makes her irritable, disgusted, and want to kill.
Disgusting feelings, cut them off.
The bumps on Xianyun's face were smoothed out by her swift stroke of the knife, leaving her face a bloody mess.
When Xianyun could no longer even utter a scream, Qi An was finally satisfied.
The moment she lifted her foot, Xianyun scrambled away from her.
If he were truly an ordinary person, he would have already gone to report to the King of Hell by now.
Xianyun was terrified. This demoness was too powerful; he was no match for her at all. He should run for his life; he didn't want to risk it.
But he was truly unwilling to give up. If he were to flee like a stray dog, how could he continue to serve as the imperial advisor and enjoy the praise?
If he can't even handle a little vixen, who will still regard him as a living god?
The key issue is that he still doesn't know what kind of magic this demoness is. She looks like a mortal, so why is her skill so terrifying?
There is another possibility: that the other person's strength far surpasses his, so he can't see through them, but he doesn't want to believe it.
In his deeply ingrained belief, this was the human realm, filled with mortals.
I was caught in a time warp and ended up here by an unexpected twist of fate. How could there be so many unexpected twists?
Since Qi An did not use any spiritual power, Xian Yun at most regarded Qi An as a martial arts master with profound internal strength, and did not consider him to be non-human.
The truth is that he was too weak; Qi An didn't need to use his magic at all, his fists were enough.
Xianyun's mind raced. "Why don't I give that treasure a try?"
Just as they were caught in a dilemma, Yun Zhihong shouted in a trembling voice, "Witch, look who this is!"
Qi An turned his head and saw Cai Die bound hand and foot, surrounded by more than a dozen men dressed as servants, all with the tips of their knives pointed at her vital points.
Qi An chuckled. Just as she expected, Yun Zhihong was indeed a despicable old bastard!
She immediately noticed something fishy.
Those servants were actually the remaining assassins in disguise; Yun Zhihong had gone all out to capture her.
Yun Zhihong no longer cared about pretending to be a good father; he really hadn't expected that even the Imperial Advisor couldn't do anything about Yun Yan.
If he fails today, he doesn't know how she will retaliate. Just thinking about her previous methods makes Yun Zhihong's legs go weak.
At the same time, a sense of regret welled up deep within him; such terrifying power could have been a great asset to him.
If only we hadn't treated her so badly before, the Prime Minister's mansion could afford to support a concubine's daughter.
If he puts in a little effort, he'll have a formidable daughter that everyone envies, more useful than a thousand assassins.
But now, it's too late for regrets.
Since such terrifying power cannot be used by him, it must be completely destroyed.
Fortunately, she cared most about her mother, Cai Die, and fortunately, to ensure everything went smoothly, he arranged for someone to capture Cai Die.
With Cai Die in hand, Yun Yan will be hesitant to act rashly, and the opportunity will be seized to win her over.
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