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Chapter 312: Provoking the Enemy to Fake Death

Chapter 312: Provoking the Enemy to Fake Death
Hearing Shi Qiuxian's words, Jiang Su curled her lips and looked lightly at the stone wall that had led the two of them into an unknown chaos, her eyes serious and cold.

"Haha, let's go. This scene will definitely be unforgettable for us."

The two of them flew together to the end of Mirror Lake and passed through the uneven stone wall.

The darkness was gone in an instant, and when I opened my eyes again...

Jiang Su saw the sky full of immortals.

"This……"

The scene could only be described as shocking. Everywhere you looked, there was an immortal standing tall with a disdainful expression, looking down at the cultivators of the Ten Directions Sect from above.

Some of them wore long fur coats, had deep, dark eyebrows and resolute faces, and carried large curved scimitars under their feet. They were sword cultivators from the land of Xijin.

There was a man in a plain long gown and a jade crown on his head. His long black hair was blown by the breeze. He looked ethereal and handsome, as if he was aloof from the world. He was standing on a folding fan made of top-quality wood and inlaid with gold. He was a Confucian scholar from Hanshan Academy.

There was someone covered in fluttering silk and satin, colorful and filled with colorful light, with a pipa and a jade flute under his feet, and his white jade fingers plucking the strings, looking very graceful, he must be a music practitioner from some immortal sect.

The sky was full of intertwined light and shadows, and as Jiang Su's sight approached, almost half of the sky was covered with the so-called gentleman's army.

Sword repair.

Since ancient times, swordsmanship is the path with the most practitioners. Just because of its reputation as a gentleman, countless people are vying to become the gentleman who wields the sword.

Jiang Su's throat moved slightly, his eyes looked disdainful, and he felt that this scene was extremely funny. "A gentleman hears of millions of taels of gold in the morning, and takes it in the evening, killing people to seize the goods, and calls it ill-gotten gains, but it is obtained in a proper way."

The girl's voice was clear and cold, which attracted particular attention in the silent confrontation between the two parties.

Almost all the monks looked at the girl in green, their eyes filled with anger of being exposed.

The monks of Shifang Sect all thought that something was wrong.

"People from the Punishment Hall! What's wrong with you? Why is Junior Sister Jiang Su still here? Didn't the elder tell her that she must leave?"

Ji Chengren was questioned by his fellow disciples. He spread his hands helplessly and whispered, "Who am I? How can I control the number one person in the art of medicine and alchemy?"

Before the people from Shifang Sect could figure out why Jiang Su was here, the cultivators from the surrounding sects could no longer hold back and started making hand gestures and holding knives, filled with murderous intent, and started attacking without hesitation.

The flash of swords and the flick of fingers.

"..."

Jiang Su would never be able to forget how the overwhelming cold murderous intent rushed towards her at that moment, as if pulling her into a bottomless cold abyss, freezing her flesh and blood, and even dulling her brain.

She simply couldn't move around flexibly as planned, or take advantage of the chaos to rescue her fellow disciples from time to time.

Countless monks intended to kill her alone.

Just because she said a fact that no one wanted to mention.

"boom--"

Jiang Su fell from the air to the ground, with blood splattering on her arms and leg bones, splashing on her fellow disciples who were trying to catch her.

They were confused...

The elder had emphasized that the life of Junior Sister Jiang Su must be saved, so how come she was seriously injured right at the beginning? ! !

"Junior sister!!!" Ji Chengren and others wanted to grab her body, but at the same time, the immortal monks next to them had already made a move. With their cultivation levels being evenly matched, the people in the Punishment Hall could not be distracted at all.

They could only watch the slender figure fall to the ground, followed by a "bang" sound.

When Shi Qiuxian saw this scene, her pupils suddenly shrank. She stretched out her hand but did not grab her. She tried her best to fly under her and willingly serve as her human shield.

"Miss Jiang, are you okay?!" Shi Qiuxian's spine hit the ground. She gritted her teeth in pain, rubbed her back casually a few times, and then rushed to check on Jiang Su again.

The green-clothed girl had a confused look in her eyes. There were countless holes of different sizes on her body, from which blood slowly flowed out, soaking her clothes, half green and half red, and staining Shi Qiuxian's apricot skirt, with a pungent smell. When the cultivators in the sky saw this scene, they calculated that this person would not live long. No small cultivator could be safe and sound after being hit by such a powerful cultivator like them.

Shi Qiuxian's eyes were filled with horror. He made a few cleansing spells and threw them at the girl, then quickly put the pill into her mouth.

With trembling hands, he pinched the glass bottle and accidentally spilled the pills, which rolled to the ground.

"River--"

Before Shi Qiuxian finished her words, Jiang Su suddenly shook her head lightly. She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she put her hand on her lips and pushed open the glass bottle.

"I can't die," she said.

Shi Qiuxian knew that Jiang Su would not get into trouble easily, but that was an attack from tens of millions of Xuanxian realm cultivators just now...

How can anyone survive in this situation...

"You... lie down." The girl's voice was very soft, like a kitten waving its whiskers.

Shi Qiuxian was stunned for a moment, then immediately did as she was told.

"boom--"

An extremely sharp sword intent descended from the sky and exploded at Shi Qiuxian's shoulder. It was a sneak attack by a sword cultivator.

Dust flew up and clods of earth broke apart.

Drops of blood oozed from her shoulder.

"It's poisonous, right?" I heard the girl's question.

Shi Qiuxian frowned slightly, a little puzzled, and asked softly with pain, "What?" She now wanted to know more about what Jiang Su was going to do.

"Your blood."

"some."

Jiang Su breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes. "Okay then, from now on, the two of us are dead."

Shi Qiuxian thought of the blood flowers she had just seen in the sky. They looked like blooming red peonies in the sunlight, enchanting and strange.

There was only one sentence in her mind, which was also a rule for a medicine fairy to search for magical materials - the more beautiful the flower, the more poisonous it is often.

Could it be that...she wanted to use her own blood to poison all these monks? ! !
Shi Qiuxian was shocked by her own guess and quickly thought it was impossible.

How much blood can a person have? Even if Jiang Su was squeezed like a watermelon, the blood squeezed out would not be enough to stain the monks here.

These are the cultivators sent by various sects in the entire upper realm.

She couldn't figure it out, so she quietly turned her head to look at the girl beside her.

The gray hair was mixed in with the grey hair, and was gradually blown by the breeze, touching her bloody face.

"There is still one stick of incense left." Jiang Su suddenly spoke.

Shi Qiuxian didn't expect that she was still conscious despite being seriously injured. She asked gently, "What are you going to do?"

This time, the girl answered her clearly, whispering,
"Save people and kill people at the same time. You, pretend to be dead, do you understand? Now you and I are dead, only dead medical practitioners and alchemy practitioners will not attract attention."

Jiang Su shook her sleeves.

Only then did Shi Qiuxian see clearly how many pills were soaked in the blood beneath her. The pills dissolved in water, and purple-gold flames were burning quietly.

The amount of blood and water gradually decreased, and under the burning of the flames, the medicinal vapor spread into the sky.

Is she using this method to control the poison and drug power in her blood? ! !
I'm back_(:з」∠)_I have exams to take, so I'll continue the story from today~(°3°)

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