Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 394 Gu Xun'er and Hun Ruoruo (Thanks to the leader of the group 'Qin Baobao Forever God')

The strong smell of blood filled the air like wolf smoke, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Everyone stared at the headless corpse in a daze, feeling a chill running from the soles of their feet all the way up to their heads. The sight was so shocking that it almost made them nauseous.

Commander Lingquan is dead?

"Pfft!"

Even the Black Annihilation Army, which had been through hundreds of battles and experienced countless storms, was frightened by this strange and terrifying scene. Their legs trembled and they collapsed to the ground.

There is no need to elaborate on Lingquan's majesty in their hearts. His powerful talent, strong strength and background are so great that there are not many people in the entire ancient clan who can match him.

And all of those people are the peerless geniuses of the previous generation with strong bloodlines and attracting much attention!
But now, this highly prestigious deputy commander of the Black Annihilation Army actually committed suicide by slitting his throat just because of a casual word from this Soul Clan woman?
How can this be? !
"The Witch"

The members of the Black Annihilation Army stared at the peerless figure in front of them, their faces as pale as paper, but they did not dare to make the slightest rash move.

Even those of them who knew something about the Soul Clan had never heard of such strange and unpredictable tactics, and of course they didn't have the courage to take the risk.

After all, this is a matter of life and death. Anyone who dares to be the first to speak out will likely suffer the same fate as Lingquan.
"This"

Cold sweat kept dripping from her forehead, Xun'er's pupils were dilated, and she looked at Lingquan's body almost like a possessed person.

He was holding the head in his hands, and blood was still gushing out of the headless corpse, pouring down like a baptism, making the handsome face filled with fear and resentment look extremely distorted, as if he had endured great torture.

Between life and death, there is great terror!
Xun'er, who thought she was very good at killing, felt a trace of fear for the first time, like smoke and fire burning in her heart.

She was scared.

Such a cruel method was so different from the impression she had of Hun Ruoruo that it was difficult for her to accept it for a while.

Dissatisfaction, disgust, guilt, confusion. Countless complex emotions impacted Xun'er's heart, making her more confused than ever before. The emotions that were suppressed by the power of her bloodline all burst out like a blowout at this moment.

"Ruoruo. Hun Ruoruo, did you kill him?"

Xun'er opened her lips slightly and asked in a hoarse and dry voice.

"Yes, Gu Xun'er, I killed him."

Hearing this, Hun Ruoruo sneered, then walked towards the headless corpse without looking back.

The girl stretched out her hand and grabbed the round, bloody head. After weighing it casually, she curled her lips and threw it at Xun'er's feet like garbage.

"Don't you know that disobedient dogs are always killed by their masters as a warning to others?"

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Looking at the hideous head rolling down at her feet, Xun'er felt that the blood in her body almost stopped flowing. She tried to escape with her feet, but they seemed as heavy as if they were filled with lead and could hardly move.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan, who had already witnessed Ruoruo's methods at the very beginning, had a flash of pity in his eyes.

In his eyes, Xun'er was still the little girl she was before. She had never seen the cruelty of the cultivation world, so naturally she could not bear this overly bloody scene.

Xiao Yan wanted to go forward and comfort her, but Hun Ruoruo stopped him with a look. He could only sigh and stand there helplessly.

"Gu Xun'er, with your intelligence, can't you see how weak they are?"

Hun Ruoruo's eyes half closed as she said calmly, "If I were you, the moment it dared to disobey my orders, I would have kicked it out of the Ancient Clan, not to mention the sarcasm and ridicule it would receive later."

"You can just treat my kindness to you as a disguise. What about Xiao Yan? He has always treated you as his own sister and would never let you suffer any injustice. If someone humiliates him in front of you, don't you want to fight back?"

"of course not!"

Xun'er's breathing became increasingly rapid, and she desperately tried to retort, "If I take action, it will only bring more trouble to Brother Xiao Yan."

"Are you just ignoring it because you're afraid of causing trouble for him?"

"No"

"Because you're afraid of what the tribe will say, you're willing to abandon your dignity and pride and let these bastards manipulate you?"

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"Because you're afraid of losing, you choose to accept everything and tolerate it with a forced smile? Tsk. Gu Xun'er, you've always been like this."

"enough!"

Her chest heaved violently, Xun'er clenched her fists tightly, and blood dripped quietly from between her fingers, falling drop by drop onto the curled grass roots on the ground.

She lowered her head and remained silent for a long time, but in the end, she just turned all her hysteria into unwilling and tired murmurs.

"Stop talking."

Thick clouds rolled in, and the wind picked up, blowing the carpet-like lawn flat on the ground and lifting the girls' hair. The wind blew continuously, and before Xun'er could see, a small, delicate cloth shoe suddenly landed on her head.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and she subconsciously raised her head, but was suddenly pinched on the cheek by a bloody hand.

Looking along the direction of the forearm, what comes into view is the girl's cold and arrogant face, so sharp that it is frightening.

"Since you have status and strength, why don't you use it? You have to wait until others bully you before you know how to fight back. How can you be the next head of the family? Don't tell me you only want to rely on your father and Xiao Yan's help."

"You can choose to rely on others. There is nothing shameful about seeking help, but you are you, and no one else can interfere with your decision."

The light in Hun Ruoruo's eyes became brighter and brighter, so bright that Xun'er could hardly open her eyes.
"Anyone who disobeys you should be made to kneel at your feet."

The girl's words were plain and gentle, but they lingered between heaven and earth for a long time, difficult to dissipate.

The Black Annihilation Army and others who still had resentment in the distance had now completely lost the will to resist. They were all terrified and like mud, unable to generate any strength.

They felt that they might never see a girl better than her in their lifetime.

No words could describe her, no praise could condense her grace, but it was not enough to describe her brilliance at that moment, even though she was the most hated soul clan member.

Negativity cannot cover up her brilliance even a little bit.

"Can I still call you Sister Ruoruo?"

Xun'er sniffed lightly, not caring about the blood scabs on her face, and asked softly.

"I don't mind that I've hidden something from you."

Hun Ruoruo waved her hand, then casually snapped her fingers, and a clear spring suddenly gushed out, wiping away all the blood stains on Xun'er and herself.

"what"

Slightly lifting the corners of her mouth, Xun'er forced out a smile that was uglier than crying. Her little face was twisted into a ball, no longer beautiful, but no longer indifferent.

The other person's eyes were completely different from those of all the women she had ever seen. She had only seen that kind of heart-pounding conviction and determination in Xiao Yan, and it was the look she most admired and yearned for.

A girl like this will inevitably win the heart of Brother Xiao Yan.
Seeing that the matter had finally come to an end, Xiao Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He grinned immediately, and followed closely, squeezing in between the two women.

"Haha, alright Nizi, now that the matter has been resolved, we might as well give you a ride."

After saying this, Xiao Yan placed his large hand on Hun Ruoruo's shoulder and said, "The leader of your clan is dead. If the people in the academy find out, it will probably cause some serious trouble."

Noticing the other party's somewhat awkward behavior, a hint of unnaturalness flashed across Hun Ruoruo's pretty face, but in the end she did not take the initiative to slap the other party's hand away.

This guy has even gotten so far as to become jealous of Xun'er?

After secretly complaining, Hun Ruoruo saw that Xun'er didn't say anything about it, and she felt a little complicated. She didn't know how to comfort her for a moment.

However, just as Xiao Yan was about to send Xun'er onto the unicorn with a smile on his face, a helpless sigh, like a deafening bell, suddenly resounded throughout the world.

"Ugh."

As the sound fell, the originally strong wind seemed to be frozen and suddenly solidified at this moment.

The mountains, forests, waterfalls, and even the birds and beasts hidden in the jungle, everything seemed to have turned into characters drawn by the painter, and there was no longer any movement.

The world has great beauty but it does not speak!

This magnificent view, which was like being in a painting, made Xiao Yan's pupils shrink suddenly. Instead of feeling appreciation, he felt alarm bells ringing in his heart, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Who?!"

As he expected, the ability to easily break the space lock in the inner courtyard had absolutely nothing to do with Lingquan, who was only at the level of Douhuang. The so-called ancient clan was definitely far more than just the previous battle!
The next moment, a slightly hunched old figure slowly twisted on the ground like a projection, and then emerged.

He was an old man in a white robe.

His hair, beard, and eyebrows were as white as snow, but in his deep-set old eyes, there was not a trace of turbidity. They were like black holes, possessing endless suction.

Just one glance at him was enough to make Xiao Yan sink into despair uncontrollably, unable to extricate himself, until Hun Ruoruo beside him awakened him with her soul power, and he was able to break free.

Looking at the old man again, Xiao Yan no longer dared to look into his eyes. An unprecedented coldness instantly spread throughout his body.

This old guy is definitely another peerless strong man who is far beyond his imagination!
Noticing Xiao Yan's extremely wary gaze, the old man shook his head and glanced around at the situation in the field.

After seeing Lingquan's beheaded body, he couldn't help but sigh again, and his dry hands slowly stretched out from his sleeves.

"Although this could be a happy occasion for everyone, as an elder, I have no choice but to be the bad guy."

(End of this chapter)