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Yu Qian found it simply funny.

If such a threat were to seriously injure herself in front of her, she would choose to kill him immediately, no matter by any means.

And Sean still questioned her even though Fa Xiu was dead. His attitude and confidence were almost arrogant, which undoubtedly gave Yu Qian a good buffer time.

Taking advantage of these two seconds, her wounds gathered white light. The most serious wound on her abdomen stopped bleeding, and her muscle tissue grew and then healed slowly.

"Medical cultivator!?" Sean couldn't maintain the calmness on his face, "Who on earth are you!"

He also reacted immediately, and black threads sprang out from his fingertips, glowing under the moonlight, and stretched out towards Yu Qian like flying.

"I'm here to kill you!" Yu Qian stepped forward instead of retreating, taking a few steps forward. Her figure appeared behind Sean behind the light array.

But this time Sean was on guard and moved out of the way in advance, and her dagger missed.

At the same time, several black silk threads wrapped around her wrist.

Sean's face turned completely cold: "I was careless, I didn't expect Jing Chi to actually find a treasure."

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You caused me to lose a puppet, and you should compensate me for a new puppet. Although you are still weak in the foundation building stage, it doesn't matter, I will raise you."

The puppet threads penetrated her flesh.

Yu Qian's movements were frozen in place.

Sean looked around her: "The sensitivity and reaction ability are good, and she is also very flexible, except for the slight lack of strength."

He stood in front of Yu Qian with a satisfied look on his face: "The most important thing is that you 'know' a lot."

"Now you can tell me who you are." The puppet strings wrapped around his hands tightened, binding her tightly.

Blood seeped from her skin that had been cut by the puppet strings.

Yu Qian moved his little finger and raised his head. The smile on his face did not diminish: "Didn't I tell you before? I'm here to kill you."

"Whoa!" She suddenly reached out and held the other person's wrist, and several pictures flashed quickly in front of her eyes.

She was deliberately tricked. Sean was already on guard. She had to let him take the initiative to get closer.

She drained all the available spiritual power into her body at once, and her originally empty Dantian instantly filled up, enough to support her next action.

Silver light lit up in her palm, and the scene around her was instantly replaced - an endless mirror.

She finally chose the space in the mirror, which consumed the least amount of spiritual power.

Sean looked at the mirrors around him in disbelief. Countless faces of his own astonishment looked at each other in the mirror, which was particularly strange.

There was a brief spatial isolation, and the black thread broke.

The puppet strings that penetrated the flesh lost control and retreated, falling to the ground and disappearing into nothing.

Sean immediately recovered from the shock and had to deal with the enemy in front of him wholeheartedly.

More puppet strings flew out from his fingertips. They were so sharp that the mirror that was hit shattered instantly.

Knowing that the space in the mirror would not last long, Yu Qian simply canceled. She originally just wanted to get rid of control after getting close to Sean.

Standing in a messy garden again.

Sean's face was particularly gloomy. He no longer had the leisurely elegance that he used to be able to ask questions occasionally. There were more and more puppet threads in his hands, almost forming a net to capture Yu Qian.

She stood there, looking at the dragnet that was being lowered towards her.

"Hey——" A cold light suddenly appeared.

A silver sword was in her hand.

Sean's eyes were splitting: "Sword cultivator? Are you a monster?"

Raise your hand and wave.

The sharp sword blade split the oncoming net.

The cold sword energy condensed with chilling intent covered the dead leaves on the ground with a thin layer of white frost.

The murderous aura at this moment made Sean feel threatened more than ever, and even urged his legs, his mind screaming to escape. He subconsciously took a step back.

"Want to run away?" Yu Qian bared his teeth, his face covered in blood like a ghost, "It's a pity it's too late."

The moment the patterns lit up under her feet, her figure appeared in front of Sean, very close at hand.

This is the last time the formation is launched, it can only succeed but cannot fail.

Sean's wide eyes revealed her enlarged face, and this was his last chance.

When masters compete with each other, the error tolerance rate is always pitifully low.

Everyone only gets one chance.

Who is faster?
"Whoosh!" The puppet strings came out in full force.

"Whoa!" The long sword glowed coldly.

For a moment, all sounds stopped.

The silence around was eerie.

The two figures stood still.

Blood could not help but flow out from the corners of Yu Qian's mouth. Her chest was penetrated by a puppet thread, and her neck was cut. The blood dripped along the thread and fell to the ground, forming a pool of blood.

More blood flowed out of Sean's body. A long sword penetrated his heart and came out from behind. Yu Qian sent spiritual power into his body along the blade of the sword, crushing his entire heart. His face still maintained the last shock before his death.

"I'm faster." Yu Qian swallowed blood and said with a smile.

She drew her sword and Sean's body fell to the ground.

[You have obtained Sean's heart. Since Sean is in a dead state, you cannot obtain his spiritual power]

[Sean is a puppet master, you get his puppet string, quantity: 1, number of puppets he can control when he is dead: 1]

Yu Qian also fell straight down, and white light covered her body. She turned her back and looked at the sky. After a while, she stopped the bleeding from the large and small wounds on her body.

What's left is the damage to the meridians caused by the overdraft of spiritual power, and I can only go back and repair it slowly.

She got up from the ground.

The grass she was pressing on was soaked in blood, making her hands sticky.

She stopped leaving and suddenly squatted down. With her fingers stained with sticky blood, she drew a crow pattern on the milky white pillar of the collapsed pavilion nearby, and added a naughty smile.

Let the Holy See see who has the last laugh.

Let them see, the guy they chose is so weak, so self-righteous, so ridiculous.

"Hehehehahahaha..." She laughed a few times, and when the wound was involved, she broke out into a violent cough, "Cough cough cough cough cough."

Yu Qian spit out the blood he coughed up, wiped his hands on the rocks beside him, turned around and walked towards the exit.

She limped out of the garden, crossed the fork in the road, and when she was almost at the door, she slid down weakly, holding on to the wall.

"Hey, hey, hey? Are you dead?" She tried to connect to Jingchi's communication.

After a long while——

"Just finished." Jing Chi's voice came from the earphones, "You really are there, and you really killed him. Sean's people have all been dealt with, and no one will look for you. Wait there, I'll be there soon. .”

"Okay." Yu Qian didn't even have the energy to talk nonsense with him.

Not long after I finished speaking, it was still that cool sports car.

The rolled down window revealed Jing Chi's head with a bruised nose and swollen face, and his shirt was stained red with blood: "Is it so miserable? Can you get in the car by yourself?"

Yu Qian rolled his eyes and climbed into the car.

"Well done," he said.

"I want you to tell me."