So what if I'm useless? I'll become a saint!

Ling Jiuan was knocked to the ground, his face pale and blood at the corners of his mouth.

Ling Jiuxi smiled coldly, with a cruel arc on the corner of her mouth. She pointed at Liu Zhu beside her, and her voice was as cold as the winter wind.

"Kill that bitch!"

No one can survive if he humiliates himself!

Hearing this, Chunxiu's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. She pinched a ball of spiritual power, which flickered in her hands like an angry flame, and attacked Liu Zhu directly.

Liu Zhu's face changed drastically, her eyes full of fear. She subconsciously wanted to dodge, but found that she couldn't move at all.

The gap in strength is too big, there is only one way to go, death!

At this critical moment, Ling Jiuan's expression changed. She moved as fast as a cheetah and stood directly in front of Liu Zhu.

She glared at Chunxiu, her eyes burning with anger.

"you dare!"

So cruel!

So strong too!

Chunxiu was stunned, obviously not expecting Ling Jiuan to behave like this.

She's just a slave, is it worth it for her to do this?

However, she did not stop, and the spiritual power rushed towards Ling Jiuan like a wild horse out of control.

Ling Jiuan endured this fatal blow head-on. She knelt on the ground, her body trembling, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Liu Zhu's tears could not stop flowing. She knelt down and crawled to Ling Jiuan, crying and shouting.

"master!"

She is not worth it!

The Madam saved her life, so it is her natural duty to protect her master!

Now, why is the master still so tired for her?

Ling Jiuan smiled at her, and there was a hint of bitterness and comfort in that smile.

"It's okay, don't be afraid."

She gritted her teeth, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, then stood up and looked at Chunxiu coldly.

"You are also a slave, and you also regard human life as worthless?"

Chunxiu sneered, she held her head high, her eyes full of disdain.

"A slave at the third level of the Golden Core Stage is different from a waste at the Foundation Establishment Stage."

Her tone was full of arrogance and condescension.

In her opinion, slaves were worse than animals.

Only the strong are worthy of it.

Ling Jiuan smiled coldly, her voice was as piercing as ice.

"Your Third Miss can't even reach the Foundation Establishment Stage. You are nothing but a waste among wastes."

Ling Jiuxi's face instantly turned ugly. She widened her eyes, flashing with anger and unwillingness.

She never thought that she would be humiliated like this by a loser.

She looked at Ling Jiuan with gritted teeth, wishing she could eat her alive.

Chunxiu was instantly panicked when she saw this.

She hastened to defend herself

"Nonsense, you are making up stories!"

However, there was a hint of trembling and uneasiness in her voice.

She understood that what she had done today might have angered Ling Jiuxi.

In order to save her life, Chunxiu no longer cared about anything else.

A trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and her figure flashed like a ghost and attacked Ling Jiuan.

"Bitch, take your life!"

Her voice was like the cold wind from the Netherworld, icy and biting.

She knew very well that if Ling Jiuan didn't die, Ling Jiuxi would not let her go.

Ling Jiuan's expression froze. She took a deep breath, and spiritual power surged throughout her body, as if a sleeping dragon was about to wake up.

She gathered all her strength and met Haruhi's attack with a punch.

The collision of spiritual power was like the collision of two stars, bursting out with dazzling light.

The two were shaken apart, Chunxiu took a few steps back, and was completely stunned.

She widened her eyes, full of disbelief.

"How is that possible? Don't you have no spiritual roots?"

Her voice trembled, as if she had encountered something terrible.

Fight against opponents of higher level and never lose.

How can it be?

Ling Jiuan barely managed to stand still, her eyes were full of disdain and a mocking arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"You don't deserve to know!"

Then, she turned her wrist and the Akabane Sword appeared in her hand. The sword was like a burning flame, emitting a scorching breath.

"Since you think that Jindan is invincible, let me see how you are."

Hearing this, Chunhua's face changed. She stood in front of Chunxiu, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

She attacked forward with all her might, as if she wanted to burn her life in this blow.

"If you want to hurt Chunxiu, you have to get past me first!"

Her voice sounded like thunder.

He was a genius, but now he must die in their hands.

Ling Jiuan's expression remained unchanged. She shook her wrist and the Red Feather Sword drew a brilliant arc.

She swung her sword.

"One sword breaks all laws!"

Her voice is like the sound of immortals coming from the sky, full of mystery and power.

In an instant, Chunxiu's attack was dissolved into nothingness.

The sword light was like a sharp blade that cut through space, severing all obstacles.

Chunhua’s face turned pale. She stared at Ling Jiuan with wide eyes, her eyes full of disbelief and horror.

She never imagined that this useless Fifth Miss who had no spiritual roots actually possessed such powerful strength.

She couldn't help but take a few steps back, feeling an indescribable fear and despair in her heart.

Chunhua only felt that the breath of death was like a cold iron chain, tightly wrapped around her neck, almost suffocating her.

Her eyes widened, filled with fear and despair, and she stepped back subconsciously.

However, Ling Jiuan did not intend to let her go.

She gripped the Akabane sword tightly, and the sword body seemed to be burning with flames, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

Her eyes were cold, a cruel arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, and then she slashed with a sword.

"One sword frost-freezes fourteen states!"

In an instant, the sword energy swept over like a violent storm.

Chunxiu and Chunhua fought back with all their might, but were still blown away by the violent sword energy.

The two looked a little disheveled, their clothes were disheveled, their hair was flying. They stared with eyes wide open, full of fear and unwillingness, and rushed towards Ling Jiuan again.

"You have some skills, but you have to die!"

With such talent and strength, if they were to grow up and offend her, they would surely die.

Chunxiu's voice sounded like thunder, full of anger and murderous intent.

Ling Jiuan blocked Chunxiu's attack. She was steady and stood firm like a mountain.

She took Chunhua's attack head-on. Although her face was a little pale, her eyes were more determined.

"You want me dead? Then you will have to pay the price!"

What doesn't kill her will only make her stronger!

Liuzhu and Liuying looked at each other, and a hint of determination flashed in their eyes.

They attacked Chunhua with all their might, hoping to win a glimmer of hope for their master.

Chunhua's spiritual power was activated, and she was like a violent storm, directly shaking away Liuzhu and Liuying.

But this moment of distraction also gave Ling Jiuan a chance to catch his breath.

Her eyes flashed, and the sword flower flipped, as gorgeous as a blooming lotus.

With one sword, she split Chunxiu and Chunhua's spiritual shields. The sword energy was like a sharp blade that cut through space, cutting off all obstacles.

"Humph, you are nothing more than that!"

Ling Jiuan's voice was like a flame in the ice, both cold and hot.

She looked at Chunxiu and Chunhua with a hint of sarcasm and contempt in her eyes.

Golden elixir period?

Nothing more than that!