"Yan'er!"
A worried and anxious voice came from behind. Mo Shisheng turned her head slightly and saw a flash of silver light coming from beside her ear. She quickly bent down and the blade grazed the thin strands of hair beside her ear, breaking a few stray hairs.
Her hair fell with the wind, and the black-clad man's attacks became increasingly fierce. Mo Shisheng was forced to retreat continuously until her back suddenly bumped against a thick tree.
She drew a dozen or so short blades from her sleeve, slowly closed her eyes, listened carefully to the sounds around her, and then forcefully threw the short blades in her hand in several different directions.
"Pfft!"
"ah!"
"Bang--"
With the sound of the short blade piercing flesh completely, a muffled groan followed, then the sound of a body collapsing to the ground.
The dozen or so short blades in Mo Shisheng's hand were all coated with poison. She had developed them using the poison from Shangguan Qi's body. They were so potent that they would kill on contact with blood, and the poison would immediately spread into the bloodstream upon contact with blood.
Smelling the blood, the hungry wolves tried to rush forward, but when a strange whistle rang out, they all scattered in all directions.
When the other men in black saw their companion fall to the ground, their eyes grew even colder. Each of them used all their cultivation to rush towards Mo Shisheng, attempting to deliver a fatal blow!
After Mo Shisheng ran out of daggers, seven or eight more men in black continued to attack her. She moved with lightning speed, weaving between them, her long sword slashing forcefully at their waists.
"Yan'er, on your head!!"
Just as the men in black were unable to stand up for a short time after being beaten, Qingluan suddenly roared. Mo Shisheng immediately dodged and saw a sword, thicker than his own men, forcefully smash into the rain.
The tremor made my feet shake slightly.
Mo Shisheng caught her breath and looked at Qingluan, only to find that she was also in trouble. While she was distracted to remind herself, she was stabbed in the abdomen.
"boom--"
The sword, thicker than a person, that had been smashed into the ground was pulled out by a man who was not masked, and had a tall and imposing figure, at least two meters tall!
His face was covered in wounds, making it impossible to see his original appearance. After seeing Qingluan injured, he seemed to be even more excited by the smell of blood.
Holding a sword half the height of a person, he rushed towards Qingluan. Mo Shisheng's expression changed, and he quickly moved towards Qingluan. Just as the giant was about to strike again, Mo Shisheng gathered the air around him into a protective shield.
Unfortunately, Ju Rao's cultivation was too strong, and his power affected Mo Shisheng. She rolled around on the ground several times while holding Qingluan before stopping.
Mo Shisheng was in pain, and some of his injuries were quite deep. He had been affected by his sudden use of his supernatural power, and in order to protect Qingluan, he had suffered serious injuries. At this moment, he was lying on the ground and could not get up.
She could only gasp for breath; the only proof that she was still alive was the forceful rise and fall of her chest!
Qingluan climbed out from under Mo Shisheng's arm, took out a pill from her bosom, and fed it to Mo Shisheng. "Yan'er... you absolutely cannot be hurt. This is a first-grade pill; it can heal you quickly..."
Suddenly, Mo Shisheng raised her hand and gently grasped Qingluan's trembling hand, whispering, "Don't you know I'm a scourge, and scourges live on for a thousand years?"
That throat-soothing medicine was truly wonderful; it slid from her mouth all the way down to her lower abdomen, repairing the wounds on her body.
Mo Shisheng regained some strength and slowly sat up. She noticed that the giant seemed very dissatisfied that they were still alive. It roared, pounded its chest, and ran back towards them.
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