Liu Zheng silently recited the incantation, and golden light shone brightly around his body.
The old Taoist Chongxu stumbled backward, shouting in alarm, "Oh no! This female cultivator is about to self-destruct her golden core!"
"Smash—" Xiong Lie smashed the teacup, sneered, "She's dreaming of self-destructing her golden core."
Said.
Red light emanated from his bulging eyeballs.
A thin layer of light formed a flowing red membrane that firmly covered Liu Zheng's body, preventing her from circulating her spiritual power.
Liu Zheng's self-declaration was interrupted, and he stared intently at Xiong Lie.
Xiong Lie said smugly, "This is the innate ability of the Raging Fire Carp. No matter how you struggle, it's useless."
"Chongxu, you continue."
Just as that lewd old Taoist was about to dig out the senior sister's golden core, the sect members still hadn't arrived.
Gingerbread stamped her foot, steeled her resolve, and muttered to herself, "I can't worry about that anymore."
She reached out and threw out a handful of talismans.
They blasted open the side wall of the main hall.
Xiong Lie was startled and turned to look at him, his eyes blazing with fury. "How dare you destroy my main hall!"
Liu Zheng shouted, "Junior Sister, run!"
Wen Yuzhao also said urgently, "Junior Sister, let's go!"
Gingerbread pretended to be relaxed and comforted her, "Senior sisters and senior brothers, I also want to run away, but I can't leave you behind."
"Disciples of the Sword Sect must never betray their fellow disciples."
"This is a rule left by our ancestors."
She spoke in a calm and composed manner.
He seemed completely indifferent to life or death.
Liu Zheng's eyes reddened with anger; it was all because she wasn't strong enough.
He harmed both his second junior brother and his junior sister.
"Stop talking nonsense," Xiong Lie laughed cruelly and tyrannically, gesturing to Chongxu, "This little brat has insulted you several times, now is your chance to get revenge, why don't you go?"
Chongxu chuckled sinisterly and walked towards Jiang Bingbing, saying, "I'll make her wish she were never born."
"Anyone can talk big. I could also say I'd turn you, that turtle-bastard, this stinking Taoist priest, into a pile of mud. Would you believe me?"
Gingerbread pulled out another handful of talismans and held them in its hand.
I can no longer care what attributes these talismans have.
Anyway, just throw it all out at once.
A barrage of explosions followed.
"You're sharp-tongued and quick-witted, let's see how you survive!"
The old Taoist priest raised his black Taoist banner and attacked Gingerbread.
His beady eyes gleamed with a fierce light.
He looked like he wanted to devour her.
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