Seeing the two balls in her palm sent chills down their spines.
They didn't even need to get close to feel how pure the spiritual energy in those two spheres was; its destructive power was incomparable to the spiritual energy coming out of the magic gourd.
With a slight gulp, the birdman shook the gourd, only to realize that his cultivation had long been exhausted and he could no longer control it.
Seeing the sphere in Sheng Ning's palm growing larger and larger, the birdman exclaimed as she approached, "You swore to the Heavenly Dao that you wouldn't harm us!"
Sheng Ning curled her lips into a smile. "Really? I don't remember. I remember saying I wouldn't use talismans anymore."
"Since you can't remember, why don't you go and ask the Heavenly Dao yourself?"
A few beads of cold sweat trickled down Sheng Ning's temples. Just as she was about to collapse, the birdman knelt on the ground. "We didn't do it on purpose. The Holy Maiden ordered us to kill Sheng Ning."
"You just said you're not Sheng Ning, so we'll leave now, we'll leave now, please forgive us!"
Upon hearing this, Sheng Ning did not hesitate for long. She threw the fireball, which was already the size of two soccer balls, straight at the birdman.
Once a ball was thrown out, she immediately felt much more relaxed.
She let out a long breath and looked at the pig's head. "What about you? Is there anything else you want to say?"
Pighead was already terrified. He turned to run away, shouting, "If you kill him, you can't kill me! I was wrong, I'll never kill anyone again!"
Gently licking her dry lips, Sheng Ning narrowed her eyes and made a very standard bowling toss motion, throwing the ball in her hand.
"Forgiving you is a matter of Heaven's will, and my task is to send you to meet Heaven's will."
With both balls hitting the pig-headed birdman, Sheng Ning smiled and was feeling smug about his ball skills.
Turning his head, he saw five senior brothers with dark complexions standing at the sect's entrance.
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