"Hehe, Master Ye Chen, you are really looking down on our sisters' abilities when you say this."
"If you can't become the master's slave, there's no need for you to continue living."
While Sister Kui was talking to Sisi, her face became extremely ferocious, and the aura of the great perfection of the Spirit Gathering Divine Realm burst out, tightly holding Ye Chen's arms on the left and right, making it impossible for him to move his body at all.
Leng Meir, who was sticking behind Ye Chen, pulled out a dark green dagger with a faint green glow and pressed it directly against Ye Chen's throat.
She held a dagger in one hand and tightly embraced Ye Chen's head with the other. Her originally beautiful face showed a ferocious and fierce look, and she looked like a female ghost.
"Master Ye Chen, do you have any last words?"
Leng Meir sneered and asked softly in Ye Chen's ear, but her voice was full of ruthlessness.
However.
Faced with this inevitable death situation, Ye Chen remained calm and composed.
"It seems that your team leader hasn't figured out all my details, otherwise he would never let you guys come here to die..."
Leng Mei'er's sharp laughter echoed in the room, and the sharp dagger was already pressed against the flesh of Ye Chen's neck. "Master Ye Chen, I admit that you are indeed a strong fighter and have superb skills, but you are now trapped by my three sisters. Is there any way for you to escape?"
"Escape? Why should I escape?"
Ye Chen's voice was calm and steady, and he said lightly: "I have already noticed your unusual behavior. I came here with you just to find out the truth of the matter..."
"You mean, you followed me here on purpose?"
Leng Meir's pupils trembled.
"That's right."
Ye Chen's tone remained calm as he continued, "Ever since you first met me, you seduced me. And when we were fighting the Phantom Mist Spider, you were invisible the entire time, completely disregarding the lives of your teammates. I knew there must be something wrong with you."
Of course, the repeated outbursts of madness by the crazy spirit in his Qiankun bag were also one of the important factors that aroused his suspicion.
Ye Chen discovered that every time the soul went crazy, it was when Leng Meir was close to him.
But he naturally wouldn't tell Leng Meir about this.
"That's just your arrogance!"
Leng Meir's eyes turned cold, and the dark green dagger in her hand suddenly stabbed out.
This dagger is a divine weapon of the divine warrior level. Even a strong man in the early stage of the divine warrior realm can cut off his head.
Sizzle——
The dagger slashed across Ye Chen's throat, and Leng Meir took advantage of the situation and raised her left hand, trying to grab Ye Chen's severed head.
The number of cultivators who died from this move of hers was at least in the dozens, including some powerful cultivators who had reached the great perfection of the Gathering Spirit Realm.
After cutting off the heads of those people, Leng Meir liked to turn the faces of the heads towards herself.
When she saw the other person's expression struggling for death, she felt a sense of comfort and satisfaction in her heart.
But this time.
Leng Meir discovered that no matter how hard she tried, Ye Chen's head remained motionless on his shoulders.
"How is this possible?"
Looking at Ye Chen's intact throat, Leng Meir's expression changed.
Immediately, the dagger stabbed down again, cutting Ye Chen's throat again.
But no matter how hard she tried, Ye Chen's skin remained intact, without even a scratch...
"Sister, you're holding a big toothpick in front of me, are you going to pick my teeth for me?"
Hearing Ye Chen's slightly joking voice, Leng Meir felt a chill all over her body. She took three steps back and looked at Ye Chen as if she had seen a ghost.
"Sister Kui, Sisi, there's something strange about this kid. Set up a formation!"
Following Leng Meir's low roar, Sister Kui and Sisi beside Ye Chen immediately retreated.
Naturally, they had just witnessed Ye Chen's weirdness, and now they all had solemn expressions on their faces.
Immediately, the three women stood in three directions of the round house, forming a triangle shape, making hand gestures and chanting something.
Sister Kui's body was instantly engulfed by flames.
Countless tiny ice crystals condensed around Leng Meir's body.
The most special one was the petite girl named Sisi, who was surrounded by a layer of gray-black light mist.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.
Judging from the power they have gathered, it goes without saying that Leng Meir is from the Xuanbing Divine Kingdom, and Sister Kui is most likely from the Chiyang Divine Kingdom.
As for Sisi, her evil dark power was probably related to the Netherworld Kingdom that she had only heard of before.
"Who on earth is controlling them? Moreover, these women come from different divine kingdoms..."
Ye Chen murmured to himself.
At the same time, I feel sorry for their plight, and I'm afraid they themselves don't want to be controlled by others.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen sighed and said calmly: "If you stop now, I can still spare your lives..."
Leng Mei'er burst into laughter upon hearing this. After a long moment, she shouted with a fanatical look in her eyes, "Even if we can't kill you, it is the highest honor for us servants to sacrifice our lives for our master's mission!"
"Die!"
"Desire Sea Ice and Fire Tribulation!"
As the three women screamed in unison, the entire room was lit up with pink light.
A large peach heart mark appeared on the ground, and a vast evil force gushed out from the peach heart.
As soon as this evil force appeared, it was like a pair of invisible hands, trying to trap Ye Chen tightly inside.
The three women around him quickly gathered their elemental power, ready to launch a fatal attack on Ye Chen together.
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