newbobooks Chapter 459 Senior Sister, are you satisfied now?
Chapter 459 Senior Sister, are you satisfied now?
Wang He stared wide-eyed in disbelief, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, while Jiang Liqian simply waved her hand dismissively and sheathed her sword.
That's really weak.
With such strength, it's laughable that he still wants to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.
Wang He never imagined that one day he would die at the hands of an unknown, stinking girl. The moment her sword pierced his body, he didn't even feel the slightest pain, but death had already tightly bound him, and he couldn't escape it.
What surprised him even more was that even after he had begged her so humbly and despicably, she showed no emotional fluctuation whatsoever when she killed him.
Is she a monster?
Who is evil and who is good?
He was unwilling to accept it. He didn't want to die yet. He hadn't broken through to the next level. So many of his men had died. How could he just die like this?
"Jiang Liqian..." Wang He held on to his last breath, then suddenly burst into laughter. The despair in his eyes suddenly coalesced into a final, raging fire of resentment. "You've been poisoned by the Snow Charm Incense. You'll die without a man. You killed me, and in the end, you'll have to pay with your life!"
"But...but I meant well, hahaha...I'll give you a ride!"
After saying this, he actually embedded his natal magic weapon into his body, and an explosive and out-of-control aura instantly swept through the entire room.
Jiang Liqian's expression changed.
Just as he was about to step forward, a spirit sword suddenly pierced through Wang He's dantian from behind.
Wang He lay on the ground with his eyes wide open, dying with his eyes still open. The spiritual energy fluctuations caused by his attempt to self-destruct also dissipated in an instant.
Jiang Liqian's sharp gaze swept towards what was behind Wang He.
"Senior Sister." A deep, familiar voice became the dividing line between past and present lives. The young man, dressed in a red robe with a black belt, stepped across the dividing line and came into her sight. "It's me."
Almost instantly, Jiang Liqian knew that he had returned as well.
“Xuan Ling…” She was momentarily lost in thought, then gripped the sword in her hand tightly, pursing her lips as she looked at the uninvited guest.
"Senior Sister, you would never look at me like that..." The red-clad youth lowered his eyes with a hint of melancholy. The cold night wind blew in from outside the door, and the stench of blood filled the room rushed towards him. He remained motionless, yet his handsome appearance was not diminished in the slightest.
Jiang Liqian almost laughed when she heard this.
What look?
Be prepared?
disgust?
Hate?
She wished she could...
"Senior Sister wants to kill me, doesn't she?" The red-clad youth raised his head, his clothes fluttering as he walked towards her.
Jiang Liqian immediately raised her sword and pointed it at him, the sword energy gradually surging and coiling around the blade. However, the young man was not afraid at all, and continued to walk calmly and slowly, without stopping or retreating.
Jiang Li frowned slightly, wanting to warn him, but he preempted her words.
He looked up and stared at her intently: "Senior Sister, this is your limit. If you keep going, you'll really die."
His pupils suddenly contracted, the tip of the sword trembled, and instantly turned into specks of light and disappeared.
With her last breath, Jiang Li's face turned pale, and she could no longer support her weakened body, collapsing to the ground as the world spun around her.
However, what greeted her was not the cold ground littered with corpses, but rather the chilling aura of ice and snow unique to the sword peak.
The boy wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, holding her tightly in his embrace. He rested his head lightly on her shoulder, as if he had finally found a cool breeze to rest in after traversing thousands of mountains and rivers, and he sighed wearily but contentedly.
"Senior Sister."
"You've been poisoned by the Snow Beauty Poison; you'll die. Let me help you..."
His response was a sudden, sharp pain in his abdomen.
Drops of crimson blood fell down the scarlet robe and splattered on the ground with a thud.
Xuan Ling didn't even lift her head, still holding the person in her arms tightly, but her eyes gradually became moist, and her low laughter was hoarse and sad.
"Senior Sister, are you satisfied now? If not, you can stab me a few more times."
The blood-stained dagger clattered to the ground from Jiang Liqian's hand. At this moment, she truly had no strength left. If she did, she would have plunged the dagger into his heart without him even having to tell her!
She was really unwilling.
She hates it so much!
Why, even though she has decided to abandon everything from her past life and live as a completely new "person," do the nightmares of her past life still cling to her like an inescapable vine?
If her rebirth was Heaven's mercy on her, then what about them?!
Why should she have to pay a price for everything, while they don't?
Now that her enemy is right in front of her, she doesn't even have the strength to kill him. How ironic!
Even more tragically, not only her strength, but also her consciousness was reaching its breaking point; large swaths of blurred light were about to strip her of everything...
I can't bring myself to say anything threatening.
The anger could not be vented.
Even overwhelming hatred can be drowned out by the overwhelming heat of passion.
Tears streamed down her face as she reached out and gripped his shirt tightly, but all that came out of her mouth were moans.
"hot……
"I feel so bad..."
"...Help me...help me..."
Do not!
not like this!
It shouldn't be like this!
She wanted to kill him, she wanted to kill them all, she wanted to avenge her family's deaths!
Xuan Ling hugged the person in her arms tighter, her heart trembling at her soft moans and breaking at her tears.
"Senior Sister, I just wanted to help you..."
He just wanted to help her; he didn't want her to die. He had already truly lost her once, and he couldn't bear to do it a second time!
Big Sister, Big Sister...
Jiang Liqian had completely lost her sense of self, and was haphazardly pulling at her clothes with both hands.
She felt so uncomfortable, so hot, so hot that she wanted to cry.
"Help me...help me!"
"I feel terrible, I really feel terrible..."
With a flickering light in his eyes, Xuan Ling closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and swept her up in his arms.
He strode out of the house, raised his hand, and a raging fire instantly engulfed the entire yard. The crackling flames illuminated his face, making it difficult to discern whether the emotion in his eyes was sadness or anger.
"Why are you so slow?" Jiang Huaizhou, who had already dealt with the henchmen outside, was very dissatisfied with Xuan Ling's dawdling. He wished he had rushed in to save his senior sister instead.
Saving lives is urgent, and if he's so slow and causes Senior Sister to get hurt, he'll definitely make him pay!
"There was an accident." Xuan Ling pursed her lips and replied indifferently.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Huaizhou instinctively looked nervously at his senior sister in his arms. Seeing that she was unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately noticed the unusual blush on her face.
"What happened? What's wrong with Senior Sister?"
"She was poisoned by the Snow Charm Incense of the Hehuan Sect."
"what!"
Jiang Huaizhou was shocked.
He was neither from a noble family nor a descendant of a sect. Before coming to the Tianqian Sect, the only thing he did was to struggle in the life-or-death world of cultivation and do everything he could to survive.