Shock! How could the useless Second Miss be a spiritual god?

Huo Ling'er cooperated with Wu Lei and others tacitly. They cleverly set fire to the surroundings of Feihua Gate. In the fire, Huo Ling'er added the herb of magic.

This poisonous weed is a new variety carefully cultivated by Zi Ling and Yan Yao, and is planted in a separate place.

The magic grass has a very strong confusing effect on the mind. Once inhaled, it will gradually erode the spiritual power in the human body.

Without any warning, he inhaled the fragrance of the magic grass unknowingly, and his mind began to blur, and the spiritual power in his body was slowly disintegrated.

Even if that person possesses the strength of a Godly Lord, if he cannot force the poison out in time, he will eventually lose all his spiritual power and become a useless person.

And in battle, losing spiritual power means losing life in an instant.

Huo Ling'er was quietly waiting at the door at this time, staring at every disciple who tried to go in to help the elders leave, and quickly dealt with them.

When the elders had almost finished drinking, she took out a willow-leaf-shaped knife as big as her little finger and condensed a cluster of flames at each end of the knife.

This was her unique hidden weapon that she had carefully refined before, and it came in handy at the moment.

After everything was ready, Huo Linger circulated the spiritual power throughout her body and continuously gathered it in her hands.

She used her mental power to control these hidden weapons, throwing them at several elders. They instantly penetrated the elders' foreheads, and with dull explosions, shocking blood holes suddenly exploded on the elders' heads.

Huo Ling'er's figure flashed by as quickly as a ghost, and the spiritual blade in her hand instantly cut off the hands and feet of several elders.

Then she waved her hand gently, and several balls of fire were thrown at them.

In the blink of an eye, several elders were engulfed by the fierce flames.

Perhaps, until the last moment of their lives, they could not understand why they died so suddenly.

After several elders turned to ashes, Huo Ling'er finally relaxed a little and turned to fly towards the main courtyard.

The only troublesome person left is the leader of Feihua Sect. As for the other disciples, Wu Lei and others are enough to stop them.

……

"Pooh!"

Ye Chun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, endured the pain, raised his sword again, and quickly rushed towards the leader of Feihua Sect.

The leader of Feihua Sect was secretly surprised at this moment. Why didn't any of his sect's elders and disciples come to see him? What happened?

"Damn thing!"

He seemed to suddenly realize something and cursed angrily.

As a powerful man who was about to break through to the perfection of the Divine Lord Realm, he was actually entangled by an insignificant little person and could not escape for a long time.

I guess some unexpected changes must have happened outside!

As he thought about this, his attacks became more ferocious and his blows became more powerful.

The leader of Feihua Sect was so angry that he almost exploded! These ignorant little minions actually dared to challenge his bottom line, which was incredible!

In that case, let me show you how powerful my spiritual weapon is!

In an instant, the leader of Feihua Sect waved his sleeves violently, and a powerful spiritual power gushed out, trapping Ye Chun in it like a surging torrent.

After Ye Chun was trapped, he had no way to escape, and his true cultivation level was completely exposed at this moment.

Above his head at this moment, a huge black sword was hanging high, flashing with wisps of frightening black air. The leader of Feihua Sect smiled grimly, then waved his hand lightly, and the sword, carrying an extremely terrifying aura, pressed down fiercely towards Ye Chun.

"puff!"

Ye Chun was oppressed by this extremely fierce aura, and his blood was boiling. His face was as pale as paper. He tried his best to resist the power of the big knife, and his feet were deeply sunk into the ground.

The leader of Feihua Sect laughed wildly, as if he had already seen the miserable state of Ye Chun being crushed into a pulp by him.

"Give up, your resistance is in vain!" His face was extremely gloomy. His body, which was not very tall to begin with, was swollen due to anger, and he looked extremely terrifying.

"Dream on your dream!" The veins on Ye Chun's forehead bulged, and the long sword in his hand was raised high, colliding and rubbing violently with the broadsword of the leader of Feihua Sect, sparks flying everywhere.

His blue robe had been stained even deeper with blood, and his entire body was covered in scars and a bloody mess.

However, he still gritted his teeth and tried his best to let the spiritual power in his body surge out.

As he fought hard, the wounds on his body became more serious, and blood gushed out from the wounds like a fountain, which was truly shocking.

"Even if I die, I will never... die at the hands of a despicable person like you!" The next moment, his eyes widened with anger and he roared at the top of his lungs.

I saw that the black sword above my head began to show cracks, and then it exploded in mid-air.

Then Ye Chun collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball. At this moment, all the spiritual power in his body had been drained, and his Dantian was so dry that it could no longer provide any strength for him to stand up.

The leader of Feihua Sect opened his eyes wide in disbelief, his heart filled with confusion and shock. What on earth had happened?

The spiritual weapon and unique skills that he had always been proud of were easily cracked by an insignificant minion?

What was even more difficult for him to accept was that the other party's cultivation was clearly several levels lower than his own. This was simply a huge shame for him!

The leader of Feihua Sect, who felt humiliated, became angry and shouted, "You bastard!"

Then, he bent his five fingers into claws, and with a mighty aura that could destroy the world, he attacked Ye Chun again, and was about to scratch Ye Chun's head. Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard.

The next moment, a long whip came through the void like lightning, accurately blocking the attack of the Feihua Sect Master. At the same time, Huo Linger quickly threw a bottle of elixir to Ye Chun and shouted:

"Catch it and eat it quickly!"

Ye Chun was slightly stunned, then raised his hand with difficulty to catch the pill.

He didn't even have time to think about it, he quickly opened the bottle cap, poured out the pill and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"What are you?"

The leader of the Feihua Sect was so angry that his eyes turned bloodshot and his face was distorted and ferocious, as if he was ready to devour someone.

Tonight, one person after another came to challenge his authority as the leader of Feihua Sect, and they were simply treating him like a fool!

He was really angry this time!

"I will return this sentence to you exactly as it is!" Huo Ling'er replied disdainfully.

Seeing this, the leader of Feihua Sect was even more furious. He was the leader of Feihua Sect and a local overlord after all, but now he was mocked by someone whose cultivation was one level lower than his. How could he bear it?

However, after exchanging several moves with the man in black in front of him, the leader of Feihua Sect became more and more surprised.

This person's body movements were extremely strange and not affected by his pressure at all. His speed was beyond imagination, far exceeding the perfect state he was about to break through.

Most of his attacks were easily resolved by him. If he continued to fight like this, not only would he not be able to kill him, but even his own spiritual power seemed to be disappearing?