Chapter 32: Ten more of you losers will just be sent to the grave



"We'll have to fight to find out whether we can win or not... Besides, I think if ten more of you losers come, they'll just be sending us to our deaths."

He chuckled and turned over to avoid the attack of another person, and continued to mock everyone.

"Kill her!"

The remaining three people looked at each other, their eyes full of hatred, and they all used their last resort.

A very evil power emanated from the object they suddenly took out of their hands.

Countless black smoke shot out from the magic weapons of the three of them and attacked Qu Yan.

"Demon cultivator?"

Qu Yan then remembered that in the original book, the last of the seven major sects where these people were located was actually a branch of the Demon Sect.

Under the banner of a large sect, they do things that are utterly unscrupulous.

It has the lowest requirements for recruiting disciples among the seven major sects and even the small and medium-sized sects.

It seemed like they were willing to give people a chance, but it was not until later on that it was revealed that they were using human blood as a sacrifice for the entire sect to practice forbidden techniques.

According to the plot of the original book, the people that Qu Yan is going to kill now should be her future subordinates.

Thinking of this, Qu Yan felt a little uncomfortable.

The killing movements of his hands became more and more brutal.

A layer of transparent but extremely restrictive ice adhered to the surface of Qu Yan's body, so that she didn't have to worry about those things attacking her for a short period of time.

Every step you take forms a layer of ice at that point in the air.

Although Qu Yan has no ability to fly, she can move freely in the entire space.

Although... this move consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

But now Qu Yan had just swallowed so many pills, and the spiritual power in her body was running rampant as if it was about to explode. Such a large-scale spell could actually make Qu Yan's body feel better.

“Behind me!”

As one person gave a horrified warning, the double-edged ice spike in Qu Yan's hand had already pierced into the man's temple.

"Impossible! How can you be so fast? How can a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage coordinate his skills so perfectly and have such combat experience..."

Among the remaining two people, one of them was sweating coldly, but he was still alert and trying his best to control those souls to break through Qu Yan's defense.

The other person seemed to be frightened and fell to the ground, questioning loudly.

Qu Yan's reaction ability and the speed of casting spells were not at all like those of a Qi Refining cultivator.

Before she made an attack or cast a spell, she didn't even need to chant any spells to strengthen the image in her mind.

Jue seemed like a high-level cultivator who had been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations. All his attacks were launched in an instant, fast, accurate and ruthless, as if he had several brains working together at the same time to complete a spell in an instant that would take others three times as long.

It was only after he asked this question that Qu Yan realized that there seemed to be something different about her.

Others may need to go into seclusion and practice countless times to develop a move, but she seems to be born into one with ice.

It is easy to understand the steps of forming various forms of ice, and then instantly connect this effect to achieve the killing speed.

"Oh, thank you for the compliment. Maybe it's because I'm a genius."

As she spoke, Qu Yan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and she immediately decided to be gentler when she killed this guy.

But this moment of distraction put Qu Yan in a passive position.

With a crackling sound, the thin layer of ice attached to his body shattered.

A strong and overbearing spiritual power rushed into her body.

In an instant, Qu Yan felt that her soul had turned cold, and she rolled her eyes and almost fainted.

Fortunately, I woke up before falling into the rolling black fog that appeared out of nowhere.

A circular ice ring caught Qu Yan's body in time.

However, Qu Yan did not have the ability to fly, so she could only constantly add new spells to maintain her shape.

"She's dead! She's fallen into our trap now. It won't be long before she's refined by the magic weapon given by our master. Then she'll become one of the souls within it!"

"Judging from her behavior, she must be from a rather complicated background. Remember to clean up the mess and don't let anyone know it was us who did it, or we'll get into trouble."

"I know, I know. Let's split some of her goodies between us later..."

There were three corpses of their companions lying at their feet, but they did not react at all. Instead, they smiled and discussed how to divide the things on Qu Yan's body.

And Qu Yan heard all of this.

There was no light in her eyes anymore, and the screams, roars and curses of countless wronged souls rang in Qu Yan's ears.

I think these are the unwilling and painful voices they left behind before they died.

Qu Yan felt as if her body was in the center of a violent storm. She tried her best to kneel on the ice platform she controlled to maintain a posture that made her feel safe.

However, those wronged souls kept rushing around like crazy, cutting Qu Yan's body like sharp blades.

After a while, Qu Yan felt that her hands that were supporting herself on the ice platform were wet.

It was blood that flowed down his arm.

Reason told Qu Yan that she must find a way to stand up now.

My mind kept urging me on, and I was so anxious that sweat was dripping down my face.

But his body seemed to be stiff. No matter how hard he tried to think, he could not move his body.

The memory even returned to her nightmarish scenes during moments of fading consciousness.

The little girl was traveling with her parents, but they had a car accident on the way.

Being pushed out of the car by her parents gave her a chance to survive.

But it was late at night...in the middle of nowhere, on a road where few cars passed by.

Qu Yan sat not far away and cried as she watched the car burn.

Even though the parents who were burned by the fire were screaming in pain, they were still yelling at Qu Yan to run.

Because they were worried that the car would explode.

As a result, Qu Yan failed to dodge and her small body was knocked over by the huge impact, even falling onto the cliff under the winding mountain road.

The injuries all over her body made her wake up in pain and then faint again.

But in this long night, every time Qu Yan opened her eyes, she was faced with endless darkness.

The sky was exceptionally dark that night; not a single ray of light could be seen, and not a single ray of moonlight shone on her.

The little child lay helplessly at the bottom of the cliff, and countless times when he regained consciousness, he was faced with invisible darkness.

There was no light until her consciousness completely disappeared.

Since then, Qu Yan has developed a fear of the dark.

After that, Qu Yan underwent countless treatments but was not cured.

But it relieved a little, at least when there was light, I would not completely lose the ability to control my body.

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