The little sister is omnipotent, leading the sect to fly

Yan Ju's expression formed a sharp contrast with Luo Qianxue's.

She challenged him in a mean way, "Why are you so serious? You'll get old if you get angry too much."

Luo Qianxue clenched her fingers around the sword in her hand, "Yan Ju, do you really want to snatch the Soul-Slaying Immortal Sword from me?"

Yan Ju shook her finger, "I don't want it, but you don't want it either."

Seeing that Yan Ju was determined not to let her get the Soul-Slaying Sword, Luo Qianxue's attitude was even more resolute than hers.

She couldn't beat three people alone, and couldn't break through the blockade of three people.

She couldn't help but slow down her tone and pleaded, "Junior Sister Yan, please give me this chance. Can you please be merciful? I really need this Soul-Slaying Immortal Sword."

You know what, she looked quite pitiful when she humbled herself and begged in such a soft voice.

If it were someone else, like Mo Qinghen, he would definitely have softened his heart and agreed.

But Yan Ju is not someone else.

Towards irrelevant people, her heart is harder than iron.

Yan Ju raised an eyebrow, "Oh? Is there someone in your family waiting for it to save their lives, or can you not survive without it?"

Luo Qianxue's face turned pale. "Don't be unreasonable. What do you want me to do in exchange for giving it to you?"

Yan Ju glanced at the dark entrance of the cave and felt that the breath emitted by the black hole was even more creepy after sucking human flesh and blood.

Moreover, ever since Luo Qianxue and the others came to the altar and started fighting, the mysterious voice disappeared.

No matter how she called it in her heart or asked it questions, it was silent.

This made the uneasy feeling in her heart even greater.

Yan Ju stood in front of Luo Qianxue with his back to the Soul-Slaying Immortal Sword, challenging her with death, "Unless you kneel down and beg me."

Luo Qianxue was a proud girl, she had never been so humiliated before, her face changed immediately, "Yan Ju, don't go too far."

Yan Ju had senior brothers following her and they were not afraid of her at all. She simply put on a vicious face and said, "So what if I bullied you? If you don't accept it, come and bite me."

Luo Qianxue really couldn't do anything to her. Anyone who could beat her would definitely not waste any words with her.

But who can blame him for having a senior brother around him while she doesn’t?

Luo Qianxue's breath was stuck in her throat, unable to go down or out, so she could only endure it for the time being and look for another opportunity.

Yan Ju, who was standing next to the black hole, did not notice that the light emitted from the Soul-Slaying Sword rotating behind her was becoming weaker and weaker, while the black gas spreading from the black hole was becoming stronger and stronger.

"Little Junior Sister, be careful behind you."

Song Fanxing noticed something was wrong and warned loudly, but it was too late.

Before Yan Ju turned around, the black air in the black hole suddenly condensed into a huge black hand, which stretched out from the black hole, broke through the blockade of the Soul-Slaying Immortal Sword, and slapped Yan Ju hard on the back.

Yan Ju sensed something was wrong with the black hand's movements and tried her best to turn her body to avoid the vital points.

The black hand brushed across her chest and stabbed fiercely into her left shoulder.

Yan Ju gasped in pain.

Blood flowed down the black hand that covered her left shoulder and was completely absorbed by the black hole.

The bright red blood stung the eyes of Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing, and they rushed forward like crazy in an instant.

The spirit sword was infused with all of its spiritual energy, and the third move of the Cang Xue sword technique, Breaking the Snow, was swung out with a desperate momentum.

The bright sword lights crossed in the air and slashed towards the black hand.

The black hand seemed to be aware of the danger and wanted to pull back, but Yan Ju turned around and grabbed the black hand tightly to prevent it from retracting into the black hole.

The black hand was cut off at the wrist.

A miserable howl came from the black hole, which sounded creepy.

The broken black hand outside had no energy support and turned into a ball of black gas and flew back into the black hole, but the color was obviously much lighter than when it came out.

Yan Ju had no time to observe the situation of the black hole.

She fell to the ground, and tremblingly took out a handful of healing pills from her space ring, and stuffed them all into her mouth without even looking at them.

Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing rushed to her side, nervously asking, "Junior sister, how are you?"

This is when the medical practitioners come in handy.

Qu Yaofeng and Qu Yaoling pushed the two troublesome people aside, "She is fine now, but if you continue to make trouble, she will be in trouble."

The medical practitioner had spoken, so Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing could only obediently step aside.

Song Fanxing set up a golden shield array around them to prevent them from being disturbed while rescuing people.

Xue Zifang took the opportunity to take out various elixirs to restore the two people's spiritual power and consciousness.

Cuihua had been hiding in a corner with two medical practitioners. She was shocked to see Yan Ju in such a miserable state.

It cried, "Yan Ju Yan Ju, you are not going to die soon, are you? If you are going to die, remember to leave all your spirit stones and treasures to me."

Yan Ju propped herself up and sat up, saying weakly, "Thanks for caring about my spirit stones and treasures, but I'm sorry to disappoint you. I don't think I'll die yet."

Cuihua covered her eyes with her wings and dared not look, "But you lost a lot of blood, your body is covered in blood."

Yan Ju took the healing pills, and with the treatment from the Qu brothers and sisters, she now feels that she has recovered a lot of her strength.

She performed a body cleansing spell to clean the blood off her body, then patted Cuihua on the head, "Open your eyes and look at me again."

Cuihua spread her wings a little, and when she saw that Yanju was indeed fine, she happily took away all her wings.

"Hello Yan Ju, I hope you can keep those spirit stones and treasures for me for the time being."

Yan Ju flicked its head and said unhappily, "Those were originally mine, thank you."

Yan Ju was ambushed and seriously injured, causing them all to surround Yan Ju, and no one was staring at Luo Qianxue anymore.

Luo Qianxue, who never gave up, realized that the opportunity had come.

After the black hand retreated back into the black hole, she waited for a moment. Seeing that there was no other movement in the black hole, she became bolder.

She tightly grasped the magic sword at her waist in one hand and pinched a defensive talisman in the other, and walked carefully to the Soul-Slaying Immortal Sword.

Ever since it was broken through by the black hand, the light of this immortal sword has dimmed, and its height has been much lower than before.

Floating in the air listlessly as if about to fall at any moment.

While Luo Qianxue was alert to the situation in the black hole, she placed her hand on the hilt of the Soul-Slaying Sword.

I held my breath for a moment, and nothing happened.

Luo Qianxue poured spiritual power into her hands and wanted to pick up the Soul-Slaying Immortal Sword.

However, the magic sword remained motionless.

She grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and exerted all her strength, but the magic sword still did not move at all.

Luo Qianxue thought of the method taught in the wordless heavenly book. She used her nails to cut her fingertips, causing a drop of blood to flow out, and then she pressed the blood on the hilt of the sword.

The moment it sensed this drop of blood, the Soul-Slaying Sword shone brightly.