The little girl was actually a Nascent Soul cultivator; even a high-level corpse puppet like Ahei was nothing more than a trinket in her eyes.
She teased Ahei as if he were a cat or a dog.
She giggled at Ah Hei: "Ah Hei, the more you try to protect this slut, the more miserable her death will be in a moment."
"Thank you so much!" Su Diandian said happily from the side. "Brother Hei, my husband told you to protect me, okay?"
The little girl turned her head and glared at her.
Just then, a sharp cry suddenly rang out from afar.
Upon hearing this, the little girl's smile faded.
She casually raised her hand and struck Ahei, who collapsed to the ground like a crumbling mountain, never to rise again.
After dealing with Ahei, the little girl muttered to herself, "As expected of my senior brother, he resolved my carefully prepared Corpse Puppet Formation so quickly."
After saying that, she turned her head and glanced at Su Diandian, her eyes filled with murderous intent.
"You filthy woman, I'll kill you right now!"
After saying that, she raised her hand and threw a green flame at Su Diandian.
Su Diandian smiled slightly, awaiting her death.
She hadn't tried an attack at the Nascent Soul level yet.
This powerful figure is incredibly strong; who knows, he might be able to kill her with a single blow?
But at that moment, Sijihuang, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, appeared!
He pulled Su Diandian, who was sitting under the withered tree, into his arms.
Green flames ignite dead trees.
The withered tree turned to ashes in an instant.
Siji Huang looked down at Su Diandian, "Are you alright?"
"Ah, haha... thank you so much, husband." Su Diandian laughed awkwardly while looking enviously at the spot where the withered tree had turned to ash.
She was just one step away from returning to her hometown.
"No need for thanks, my dear wife." Sijihuang uttered a startling statement.
“Uh…” Su Diandian’s lips twitched violently.
Didn't this person just arrive?
How do you know this?
Before she could ask, Sijihuang explained to her: "Ahei's eyes and ears are my eyes and ears."
"Hehe..." Su Diandian complained, "Why did you save me just now?"
“Killing you is my business,” Sijihuang said, then whistled.
Ahei, who had fallen to the ground, got up again.
The little girl was gritting her teeth in anger not far away, but dared not approach.
She could only writhe and cry out in the desolate wilderness, "Senior brother, you're bullying me."
"You are the sect leader of the Three Corpses Sect." Siji Huang's words were concise and to the point; the bond between the senior and junior disciples was now a thing of the past.
The little girl betrayed the Corpse Control Sect and established the Three Corpse Sect.
The two factions were rivals.
Over the years, the Three Corpse Sect killed many members of the Corpse Control Sect.
Some time ago, the Three Corpse Sect, under the guise of the Corpse Control Sect, committed many heinous acts that aroused the wrath of both gods and men.
Although the Corpse Control Sect practices the art of controlling corpses, they cherish their reputation and would not easily do anything that would disgrace the sect.
Therefore, Sijihuang took action to clean house.
"Hmph, you always indulged me no matter what I did before." The little girl's eyes were full of resentment.
The desolate and indifferent seasons responded: "Things are not what they used to be."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ahei had already raised his double hammers and attacked the little girl.
The little girl got angry and threw something out of her hand.
When the thing landed, Su Diandian realized that it was also a corpse puppet.
The little girl's corpse puppet is a male corpse with a very delicate appearance.
The male corpse looked very familiar.
Su Diandian looked at the male corpse, then at the desolate four seasons.
Wow, this little girl is pretty good at using the stand-in trope.
Her corpse puppet bears a five or six-point resemblance to the Four Seasons Wasteland.
It's just that the Four Seasons Wilderness is more beautiful.
The moment he saw the corpse puppet, Shikihara frowned slightly.
Meanwhile, Ahei had already fought dozens of rounds with the male corpse.
"Senior brother, you promised me you would marry me." The little girl started crying at some point.
Su Diandian nodded in Sijihuang's arms: "That's something you shouldn't have done. Don't make promises you can't keep."
Sijihuang tightened his grip on her waist: "It was just a childhood joke, don't take it seriously."
“But she took it seriously.” Su Diandian suggested, “Why don’t you two make up and then work together to kill me? Then you’ll still get my corpse and get what you want.”
The desolate seasons refused: "No."
"Um... then I'll go rest over there, you two fight first?" Su Diandian broke free from Sijihuang and casually found a clean spot to sit down and watch the show.
Since I'm not going to die anyway, I might as well eat some sunflower seeds and watch the masters fight.
Sure enough, Sijihuang quickly summoned more corpse puppets.
The little girl was no slouch either, raising her hand and throwing out several corpse puppets.
As expected of a genius in corpse crafting, Siji Huangguo's corpse puppets are all agile and retain their cultivation levels from their previous lives.
In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the little girl's corpse puppet was mostly destroyed.
Corpse puppets are the culmination of the corpse tamer's efforts.
The little girl was furious when her hard work was ruined.
She took matters into her own hands and started fighting against the Four Seasons Wasteland.
The battles between Nascent Soul cultivators were indeed a feast for the eyes.
Su Diandian planned to rush over and become cannon fodder when the two unleashed their ultimate moves.
But this Nascent Soul could fly through the air, so it flew directly into the sky to attack.
She could only watch helplessly.
At that moment, the little girl was knocked down onto the grass next to her.
Su Diandian leaned closer and asked, "Are you alright? Why don't you take me hostage and we can escape first?"
The little girl was so angry that she was crying, but when she heard this, her eyes lit up.
She dodged and held the knife to Su Diandian's delicate neck.
Su Diandian patted her hand with satisfaction, "You need to add some Nascent Soul level killing intent to the blade, otherwise your senior brother won't be afraid."
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