No matter how strong Shenlian Yinzhu was, he couldn’t fight for too long.
He was reincarnated and just started to practice the spiritual power for several years in the Ethereal Small World. His strength couldn’t surpass that of these men, who had practiced for thousands of years with the abundant spiritual power of the upper world.
"Pff!!" Milky white blood gushed out from his lips. His robes were messy, and his face was pale.
Even so, he still calmly did his best to kill all of them. He will not leave all of them alive.
"If I’m right, there were ten of you coming to this continent. I think that Yue’er has already killed two men. Five of you were killed here, and there are three of you left. I don’t expect that you are so weak and can’t even kill us or hurt Yue’er’s hair." Shenlian Yinzhu began to manipulate them.
"If Yue’er and us grow up, I think that it’s just a matter of time when we use our fingers to pinch you like the ants." He smiled evilly.
"Ten? Haha, who told you that there are ten of us coming here? To kill you, nine of us are enough!! One of our people might have already killed your weak sister." One of the men, among three men, retorted coldly.
"Idiot!! Don’t tell him!! How dare you get confused by his trick? He is cheating you!!!" Another two men were too late to stop the man from speaking.
They gritted their feet with hatred as they stared at the man.
"What!!!" The man’s expression behind the rakshasa mask was as pale as a pig’s liver.
Shenlian Yinzhu smiled maliciously in victory. So it was true. There were only nine of them who came here.
These three men had the strongest strengths, and they must be the leaders of the other men. When he got the answer that he wanted, he didn’t delay and let out all his powers to fight.
"Damn it! They are so persistent!!!" The people with the rakshasa masks gritted their teeth fiercely.
These men were not as strong as them, but they were so hard to deal with. No matter how much blood they’ve shed, they refused to back down.
"Brother, A’Zhi, A’Xue, I’m here!!" Shenlian Yingyue arrived with Xiao Qiu on her shoulder.
When she arrived, she saw the mess on the ground and the surroundings, which shocked her with how strong they were.
She didn’t delay and rushed to fight with them.
"Yue’er/Master/Yue!!"
Shenlian Yinzhu, Zhiyi, and Bing Xue were relieved to see that there were no wounds on her body. They knew how strong she was, but they still felt that their hearts came to their throats when they thought that she had to fight a man from the upper world alone.
"I’ve killed him!" Shenlian Yingyue showed them the rakshasa mask of the man for whom she imprisoned his soul in the Soul Gourd. The rakshasa mask was covered in the blood of the man.
"What!! How could you be alive??? How could you kill him?" The three men with rakshasa masks were distracted by her arrival. Then, they were shocked when they saw the bloody rakshasa mask on her hand.
The mask was absolutely real because no one in the entire world has the audacity to create it other than them as the servants of their lord.
"Soon, you’ll be like him too!" Shenlian Yingyue has heard the dialogue about how they insulted her brother, Zhiyi, and Bing Xue before she arrived here.
Her divine sense reached its peak, and she could hear their conversation at the moment when Xiao Qiu sent her out of his small world.
She didn’t see Dongfang Moli and Wang Pei Zhi because Xiao Qiu teleported her to another area on the outskirts of Golden Candle City.
Seeing the blood on the three men, she frowned slightly, and her movements were getting faster and faster.
She used all the martial arts that she had learned. From the purple grade to the sky grade of martial art and all volumes of the ’Thousands Fire Division’.


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