However, when it comes to actual cultivation, spiritual power seems to be much more useful than supernatural abilities.
After all, she's not in the apocalypse now, and there aren't any crystal cores for her to use.
Jade Abacus: "Master, the little paper doll you made is so beautiful."
Jade Pixiu: "It should work very well too."
Yu Suanpan got angry: "Removing 'should' would definitely make it work very well."
Lan Yao ignored the two little ones' bickering; she was already used to it and sometimes even found it amusing.
She tossed the little paper figure into the train's ventilation window, and her left eye automatically followed the little paper figure's vision, watching as it quickly flew to other carriages as she commanded.
The little paper figure that Lan Yao was watching jumped onto the car window and, to Lan Yao's surprise, smashed the car window, creating a window big enough for a person to get in.
Lan Yao immediately crouched down, pressed down on the edge of the train, and jumped into the train connection. The scene here was similar to that in her carriage: blood flowed like a river, people were crammed together, and their deaths were gruesome.
Jade Pixiu: "Master, please recite a passage from the Rebirth Sutra to send them off in a little while."
Lan Yao: "Okay."
Lan Yao looked away and turned her head, only to see the two murderers glaring at her fiercely.
"You little brat, no matter what method you used to trap us, you'd better let us go. Otherwise..."
"You little bastard, do you know who we are?"
"How dare you obstruct our work? We'll kill you!"
"You little bastard, let me go right now."
Lan Yao was too lazy to listen to his rapid-fire speech. With a flick of her finger, the little paper figure was launched into the air and began slapping the two men repeatedly.
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