"You are An Yiqing!"
The red lips beneath the mask curled slightly, but the eyes exposed outside showed a smile devoid of any warmth.
An Yiqing held the Qingying Sword in her hand. She did not answer Guh Siyi’s question. Her figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, she once again attacked Guh Siyi’s face.
"Miss Guh, how does it feel to fail at poisoning?"
"So it was you!"
Guh Siyi’s eyes widened in anger, rage rising in her heart. She knew it must have been An Yiqing who discovered their plans!
"Since the Poison dicine Sect and The Church dared to make a move, tonight, I will seek so interest from you!"
An Yiqing let out a light laugh, and the Qingying Sword in her right hand was swiftly unleashed, accompanied by a surge of Inner Breath, striking straight towards Guh Siyi’s head!
Feeling the overwhelming pressure coming at her, Guh Siyi was shocked. She hadn’t expected An Yiqing’s strength to have grown to such a formidable level!
"Want to kill ? You’re dreaming!"
Guh Siyi let out a cold laugh, crossing her hands in front of her chest. Imdiately, a thick black mist continuously poured from the palms of her hands. With a wave of both arms, the suffocating black mist charged straight at the sword energy slashing towards her from An Yiqing!
Boom—
With a muffled sound, the black mist was shattered in the air, dissipating into nothing. An Yiqing’s sword energy paused for a mont and then once again slashed towards Guh Siyi’s head!
Heart racing, Guh Siyi barely managed to dodge, forcibly twisting her body to narrowly avoid the sword energy’s blow to her head.
However, her wine-red long hair was abruptly severed by the sword energy of the Qingying Sword! Even Guh Siyi’s left ear was cut in half!
"Ah—!" Guh Siyi scread, trembling as she touched her left ear, finding only the upper half remaining. Looking down, the severed half of her left ear was bleeding profusely on the ground. anwhile, her thick long hair scattered all over the floor, resembling lifeless threads of life.
Guh Siyi was on the verge of madness! At this mont, her left-side hair was cut so short it almost touched her scalp, while the right side retained its original length. Coupled with the blood on her ear, face, and neck, along with her ferocious expression, she looked much like a madwoman.
Yet even so, An Yiqing still felt unsatisfied. Narrowing her eyes, she was about to strike again.
Suddenly, her ear twitched, and footsteps sounded from outside the door.
Ha-ha, the small one is hurt; now the big one should co.
The Qingying Sword was once again drawn, and several flashes of cold light swept past Guh Siyi’s head. She shuddered, disregarding the intense pain in her ear, reaching up to feel her head—
The left side of her head was completely bald! Not a single hair left!
"An Yiqing! I’ll kill you!" Guh Siyi went completely insane, surrounded by dense black mist, her eyes bloodshot, and charging at An Yiqing with a wide, bloody mouth.
At that mont, the room’s door burst open with a loud bang, and a figure dashed in like the wind!
"Arrogant brat! How dare you harm a person from the Poison dicine Sect! Seeking death!"
A hoarse, shrill voice mixed with powerful Inner Breath rushed towards An Yiqing, her expression darkening as she signaled An Zhifeng and the others behind her with a look.
An Zhifeng imdiately stepped forward, entangling the frenzied Guh Siyi, preventing her from getting close to An Yiqing. anwhile, the other mbers followed An Yiqing, collectively charging towards that figure.
A fierce palm wind ca rushing towards her, causing An Yiqing’s heart to race with caution, realizing this person’s strength surpassed her own!
Vigilant, she clenched her left fist, directing a vast and steady Inner Breath to et the opponent’s palm wind!
With a muffled sound, both their auras dissipated into nothingness. An Yiqing retreated two steps backward, while across from her, not the person, but the wheelchair, only moved back by one step.
Among the Poison dicine Sect, only that mysterious Elder Keqing sat in a wheelchair.
An Yiqing squinted her eyes, contemplatively observing the thin, elderly man in the wheelchair.
Different from his dayti appearance, at this mont, Elder Keqing had changed into pajamas, with the cap on his head now gone, revealing short, withered, white and yellow hair. However, the black glasses remained on his face, seemingly unbothered by the inappropriateness despite the late hour.
"Such an arrogant little girl! No wonder you dare to target my Poison dicine Sect; turns out you do have so skills!" Elder Keqing let out a sinister chuckle, the eyes beneath his sunglasses emanating a venomous gleam. Even though An Yiqing couldn’t see those eyes, she could still feel the gaze like a viper, ready to strike her dead at any mont!
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