The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 560

Chapter 560: 497 Emperor Ying Establishes His Authority, the Underworld Trembles, Lin Qingjia [2 more Chapters]

The young man still wore a cold smile on his face, ready to make his move.

The next second, his entire right arm turned black in an instant!

It was as if it had been scorched, but more terrible than burning.

"Crack crack."

Like carbonized crystal, shattered on the ground.

Once it fell to the floor, it quickly turned into black dust, slowly dispersing.

Just like that, an arm was gone.

The young man didn’t even have time to be astonished before he felt excruciating pain.

"Ahh——!!!"

A scream, piercing to the extreme, startled the entire S-rank Mercenary Group.

All the mercenaries rushed out, shocked by the scene before them.

The young man lay on the ground, writhing in agony.

Ying Zijin raised her head, "Do you want the same?"

A few hired soldiers trembled violently, shaking their heads desperately.

"My lord, please calm your anger," the Head of the Mercenary Group knew the situation had escalated and offered an apology, "It wasn’t intentional on my brother’s part, please don’t take it to heart."

"I have already prepared the Essence of Fire Source for you. I can give you half now, and for the remaining half, you can exchange it with Devil’s head," he said.

"Negotiate terms with me?" Ying Zijin lifted her eyes slightly, and a low chuckle echoed from beneath her black robe, "I could easily kill all of you and take the Essence of Fire Source directly. Why should I confront Devil at all? Right?"

Devil had captured the top spot in his very first year in the business, so his strength couldn’t be weak.

But no one knew Devil’s true strength.

Because assassins value agility and surprise, not frontal assaults.

Assassins kill; finding the right point usually means killing with one strike.

An unknown top assassin versus a known S-rank Mercenary Group, the latter is of course more comfortable to deal with.

She was always lazy by nature.

The Head of the Mercenary Group opened his mouth, struggling to speak, "My lord, that’s a far-fetched—"

Before he could finish claiming ’unreasonable,’ his expression changed drastically.

The girl raised her hand, as if a current flowed through the air, and a breeze came.

An invisible and odorless poison dispersed.

With almost no resistance, "Bang bang bang," all members of the S-rank Mercenary Group fell to the ground.

The only mercenary left untouched, the Head of the Mercenary Group, looked at his comrades, blue-faced and struggling to breathe, and his legs went weak.

With a casual wave of her hand, nothing remained alive!

This was a group annihilation.

That was the most formidable aspect of a Poison Master.

And he knew the strength of his brothers well; none had been able to mount a defense.

The Number One Poison Master could only be the Number One Poison Master!

Ying Zijin straightened her sleeves, her voice cold and gender-neutral, devoid of warmth, "Now, do you still want to negotiate terms with me?"

The Head of the Mercenary Group’s teeth chattered as he knelt down quickly, knocking his head on the ground, his body trembling, "My lord, we were blind, we didn’t understand our place. It wasn’t on purpose, absolutely not!"

Ying Zijin glanced at him, "Who told you the Miss had hired a fake?"

She was well aware of the deterrent power of each major hunter ranking’s top contender.

Especially the Poison Master and the Hypnotist.

Even an S-rank Mercenary Group would not dare to provoke these top rankers.

"Don’t call me miss..." Rita raised her hand, intending to pat the girl before she remembered the scene before and quickly withdrew her hand, "I-I’m scared."

Does she deserve to? No, she didn’t deserve.

Ying Zijin thought for a moment and pulled a lollipop from her sleeve, "Eat this."

"Ah?"

"It’ll calm your nerves."

Rita took the lemon-flavored lollipop in a daze, "Oh."

Ying Zijin’s gaze returned to the Head of the Mercenary Group, "You have three seconds—"

She must use her Divine Calculation abilities less while in O continent.

After all, the name Diviner had made more enemies in O continent.

She wondered where the family that had made assassinating her a generational mission was now.

The Head of the Mercenary Group trembled even more violently, "Because you haven’t shown up for a long time, my brother who didn’t see clearly wanted to test the truth, it wasn’t anyone else!"

Ying Zijin indifferently counted down, "Three, two—"

"It was Evan Bevin!" At the moment of life and death, the Head of the Mercenary Group shouted, "He told us that Miss Rita had hired a phony."

"My elder brother." Rita frowned while biting on the lollipop, "He has always been close with the Taylor Family."

"Hmm," Ying Zijin nodded, "I’ll go get the Essence of Fire Source."

The Essence of Fire Source, though not abundant, was not a rare material, as most people didn’t know how to use it, often just making it into a necklace to wear.

Before leaving, Ying Zijin tossed a vial, "They’ll recover in ten seconds."

"Thank you, thank you, my lord," the Head of the Mercenary Group shakily received the antidote, beginning to administer it to the mercenaries.

At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief.