“Absorbing spiritual techniques requires a medium, either one with exceptional skill or with a solid physique, and Li Qingru is just that.”
Li Qingru's face paled, but she finally spoke softly, "Then, will I also have martial arts skills?"
"nature."
"good."
A satisfied smile appeared on Li Qingru's face, and her hands opened wide...
"flutter."
This scene happened too suddenly. Yuwen Yongrong withdrew the aura in his palm because, just a moment ago, Li Qingru, the person he regarded as an ant, actually took out a silver needle from her sleeve and stabbed it straight into his wrist, right at his pulse point, blocking his cloud technique.
He raised his hand to strike, but Nan Lingqin had already pulled Li Qingru away faster.
"You bitch!"
Yuwen Yongrong was furious.
"You're the one who's a slut," Nan Lingqin retorted, shielding Li Qingru behind her. "You're the only one allowed to see through the Yun Clan's techniques? And I can't, I can't even know that it requires a medium?"
"you……"
“That’s right, Xie Danling is in my hands, and I have also obtained the antidote for An Shangning and An Shangyu. Of course, they will be fine.”
"Do you really think I would betray Sister Lingqin? I'm just putting on a show for you, and I'm sure you won't kill me." As Li Qingru spoke, she stepped forward to help Xu Yiran up and then looked at Nan Lingqin, "Sister Lingqin, let's go first."
"Then I'll let Xu Yiran die."
Yuwen Yongrong suddenly moved his finger, and although he was in great pain, Xu Yiran also fell to the ground again.
“Xiao Qin, I didn’t know either, until a few months ago, when he suddenly appeared. He unlocked my memories that he had once locked away, and that’s when I found out… I know, he…”
"I'll take you away. I promise I won't let you die."
"No, let me die."
Xu Yiran shook her head, looking at Yuwen Yong, who was rubbing his wrist with a dark expression between his brows, "My death can be considered as repaying the kindness he once showed me."
"What gratitude are you talking about? He's just using you."
"Those who want to leave, none of you will leave today. I will make sure you all die without a burial place."
"Yuwen Yong".
Nan Lingqin suddenly spoke up, "Didn't you notice that something's wrong with the surroundings? Do you really think I, Nan Lingqin, am as stupid as to venture into danger alone?"
As soon as Nan Lingqin finished speaking, the atmosphere turned cold. At the same time, a large group of guards rushed in, each holding a sharp sword, which they naturally aimed at Yuwen Yong.
"Uncle, how have you been?"
At the forefront, Yuwen Yao, dressed in black, with cold, deep eyes, met Yuwen Yong's gaze.
"You...you actually...heh!"
Yuwen Yongrong instantly understood what was going on and took a step back. "Good, good, it was a scheme within a scheme. They were waiting for me here all along."
“Prince Yong, you’re not so stupid.”
"But so what, Nan Lingqin? Xu Yiran's life is in my hands. Do you really want him to die?"
“Even if I kill you, I still have a way to save him, I can bring him back to life.”
“Then you should keep Yuwen Yao away from me. If I accidentally use the Twin Gu Technique on him, then... you will really suffer a loss.”
"Really? Are you sure you can turn that twin poison back onto him, Yuwen Yong? Do you even know what a counterfeit is?"
"Fake goods?"
Yuwen Yong narrowed his eyes coldly.
"A fake is a fake. As for the art of exorcism, I am the true inheritor, while all you have is nothing but theft. I must tell you, you are not a member of the Cloud Clan, and you will never reach the peak you desire."
Nan Lingqin said, word by word, "Immortality and immortality—not only do they not exist, but even if they did, you wouldn't have a chance to possess any of them."
"You... I don't believe you."
Enraged by Nan Lingqin's words, Yuwen Yong unleashed a palm strike, and instantly, a light mist rose from his other hand. An enormous, awe-inspiring cloud of mist emanated from his body, and within that mist was a dark aura, invisible to others but clearly visible to Nan Lingqin.
The dark aura was heading towards Yuwen Yao.
Yuwen Yao did not move, but just as the light black aura was about to reach Yuwen Yao's brow, it was suddenly swept by a powerful cloud in the air, instantly catalyzing it into powder without a trace of foam, and then disappearing into the air.
Yuwen Yong stared at Nana in disbelief, dumbfounded.
"See? You called Yuwen Shu an idiot, but your IQ isn't much better, Yuwen Yong. You believe whatever I say. Now, the Twin Gu Poison is completely destroyed."
Nan Lingqin spoke softly, and Yuwen Yong's face turned ashen with rage. A tremendous burst of energy erupted from his body, causing the entire palace to tremble.
"How dare you lie to me."
"I'm lying to you. I'm just a member of the Yun Clan here to punish you, someone who is neither fish nor fowl to the Yun Clan. You practiced the wrong way, harmed Xuanyuan Du, and killed Qin Xun. So many lives were in your hands just to stimulate the sublimation of my Yun Technique. Yuwen Yong, you are a devil, and devils can only go to hell."
"Fine, I'll see how powerful you are, whether you'll just watch Xu Yiran die."
Yuwen Yong's wrist was injured, but the misty energy in his other hand became increasingly powerful.
Nan Lingqin's aura pressed down like a high mountain, while Yuwen Yao, who had not only received the Cloud Technique from Yun Yishang years ago, also had the Cloud Technique that Nan Lingqin had infused into his body to save him that day, causing his internal energy to surge and his body to be shrouded in clouds and mist, which shocked Yuwen Yongrong.
"That's right, I wasn't lying just now. Your so-called twin poison is useless against Yuwen Yao now."
Nan Lingqin was smiling amidst the vast mist.
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