The creature was so enraged that its teeth were clenched and its eyes were wide open. "You dare to plot against me? I will never let you get away with this!"
Jiang Si watched and listened expressionlessly, then gave a mocking smirk, "Why are you villains always so talkative?"
Too lazy to waste words with him, she held a string of prayer beads and kept chanting incantations. With each chant, a bead would pop out and hit the thing, causing its already distorted features to contort in pain.
"Ah, I won't let you get away with this!"
Jiang Si ignored her and continued chanting and beading. After finishing all eighteen beads, the thing was so weak that it collapsed to the ground.
"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me," she cried weakly.
Jiang Si was the one who took advantage of his illness to kill him, and she used a talisman on him as a last resort.
With a series of crackling sounds, the thing quickly turned into a puddle of something resembling water.
The water seemed to be flowing in some direction.
Jiang Si nodded with a smile: "The path you choose is always so much to my liking."
"Qi Yan," she called out.
"Squeak, squeak," Qi Yan responded excitedly.
Standing outside the circle, it stood still, put its front paws on its hips, and with a "whoosh," a yellow-red flame immediately shot out. The fire hit the puddle of water, which immediately boiled and twisted like a person.
But soon, it evaporated and there was nothing left.
Xu Yingting: "..."
What a clever mouse!
Jiang Si praised, "Not bad. If you train for another five, six, or seven hundred years, you should be able to catch up with your fire-breathing ancestor, Nezha."
Xu Yingting: "..."
Is this considered a compliment?
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