Destiny's medical concubine Tai Qingcheng

Chapter 580 I'm Fighting With You!
The evil spirit flinched from Mo Qingyue's stare, and didn't dare to speak again.

But after a while, when Mo Qingyue didn't speak again, he couldn't help asking: "I've told you everything I know, should you let me go too?"

"Let you go? Did I promise you that I would let you go?"

Mo Qingyue's face turned cold, and she clenched her palms tightly, and the big purple net was also tightened with her movements, and the evil spirit immediately yelled, with a shrill and unpleasant voice.

"You...you...I'll fight with you!"

The evil spirit howled fiercely and viciously. In an instant, the aura in the formation became eerie and strange, and the sky darkened instantly.

The wind was blowing, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and stench, and just a little smell made people sick.

Mo Qingyue frowned when she smelled the disgusting smell, and when she looked again, the evil spirit escaped from the purple net somehow.

"You forced me to do this! Anyway, we're going to die anyway, and we'll die!" A cloud of black air lingered and flew above Mo Qingyue's head, roaring loudly.

"Even if you are powerful, so what, don't forget, this is in the formation, and this is my territory! I don't want you to leave, do you think you can leave easily?!"

"Roar……"

Accompanied by the deafening roar of the evil spirit, a black storm blew up in the formation.

Beside Mo Qingyue, the black wind swirled rapidly, bringing up sand and dust, making people blinded, like a huge black vortex, trapping Mo Qingyue in the center.

The breath of death and boundless resentment seemed to erupt, stronger than anything Mo Qingyue had felt before.

"It's so deadly..." Ziling's voice sounded, "Master, do you want me to come out and help you?"

"Ziling, can you come out?" Mo Qingyue asked.

"Although the strength has not recovered much, it is still possible to come out for a while."

"That's it..." Mo Qingyue was very happy to hear that Zi Ling was able to come out, but she could handle the current situation by herself, so she didn't want to waste Zi Ling's strength.

"Ziling, you don't need to come out, I can handle it, I want to see what tricks this evil spirit can play."

At the end of speaking, Mo Qingyue's face became much colder.

"call out……"

There was a sound of breaking wind, and something suddenly rushed over from the whirlwind behind Mo Qingyue, shooting towards the back of her heart.

Mo Qingyue bent her waist, and her body fell backwards. At the same time, the silver snake whip appeared in her hand, and she swung it forward, catching the thing that flew out suddenly.

With a little tiptoe, Mo Qingyue spun around in the air with her strength, landed, pulled her hand, and received the whip back, and a white thing was wrapped around the tail of the whip.

Mo Qingyue grabbed the thing with spiritual power and took a look, only to find that the white thing was actually a piece of human bone, to be more precise, a small bone knife ground from a human bone.

The bone knife was imprisoned by Mo Qingyue's spiritual power, but it was still alive, shaking and struggling violently, as if trying to escape.

"Strange, why does it feel like there is a lot of resentment in this bone knife?" Mo Qingyue murmured as she looked at the bone knife that had been struggling all the time.

She summoned a trace of Zifeng True Fire, and tried to burn the bone knife, only to see that the bone knife trembled more violently, and then traces of black air slowly ran out from it.

(End of this chapter)