The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

Suddenly, a large flame appeared around Ye Wanqing. In the sea of fire, a crimson dragon and a fiery red phoenix were faintly visible.

At the same time, the sounds of phoenixes and dragons roared continuously, filling the surroundings in an instant with endless pressure and the power of the avenue.

Lin Zhiyi's eyes widened, and a flash of panic subconsciously flashed through her heart. The panic disappeared in an instant, and her face was filled with crazy paranoia and a smile. The low voice that did not belong to her original voice sounded again.

"Hahahaha, Destiny Dragon Girl, I admit that you are truly amazing. You were able to refine these two strange fires to such perfection. Hahahaha, but your divine power and strange fire are ultimately limited, while the outer demons of the heavenly realm behind me are endless, hahahaha."

The next moment, Lin Zhiyi flew into the air, and the spiritual power in his hand turned into a sharp blade and slashed towards his palm without hesitation.

In an instant, drops of blood oozed out, her expression was filled with a crazy sneer, and her originally beautiful face began to become hideous and terrifying.

At the same time, dozens of afterimages of demons from outside the celestial realm were summoned out, and their strength was several times greater than before.

"Hahahaha, Destiny Dragon Girl, I want to see how your divine power and your strange fire can match my invincible and endless outer demons of the heavenly realm!"

From beginning to end, the expression in Ye Wanqing's eyes remained unchanged. Her eyes were indifferent, and her gaze was chilling, as cold as black ice. She stood in the air, staring intently at the increasing number of demons from outside the heavenly realm in front of her.

Seeing that Ye Wanqing seemed to have no intention of resisting, Lin Zhiyi's face turned sinister, and his pair of deep, dark eyes flashed with a hint of morbid joy, and he resumed his original voice.

"Hahaha, Wanye, have you given up? Hahahaha, today will be the day you die, but this is far from enough! I will make sure you die without a burial place!"

"Dragon Girl, Dragon Girl, now with my blood and essence, the outer demons of the Heaven Realm are not afraid of divine power or strange fire. Let's see what you will do next!"

"Oh, really?"

The flickering light intertwined back and forth on Ye Wanqing's body. The bottom of her clear dark eyes seemed to reflect jumping flames. Only when she sensed that Lin Zhiyi had stopped summoning the demons from the celestial realm did she move slightly.

Suddenly, a brilliant light flashed in his hand, and a jade flute shining with a strange indigo light suddenly appeared in Ye Wanqing's hand.

As she stood in mid-air, the powerful fluctuations of spiritual energy and the pressure directly blew away her tied black hair, and her black hair moved without wind.

Ye Wanqing gently stroked the Yuling flute. The next second, a melodious and graceful flute sound was heard. At the same time, it brought about endless fluctuations in the surroundings, and in an instant, dozens of demons from outside the celestial realm were blown away.

Touch it and be annihilated!

Lin Zhiyi's eyes widened. Before she could be shocked that she could use the art of sound attack, the air pressure fluctuations of the sound attack had already reached her and penetrated directly into her heart and soul.

The subtlety of the sound attack technique lies not only in its ability to defeat opponents of higher levels but also in its ability to suppress enemies deep within the heart and soul.

More importantly, it can fight ten with one, fight a hundred with one, fight a thousand with one, and even worse, fight ten thousand with one!

At the same time, the wandering dragon formed by the Nine Heavens Divine Fire and the phoenix formed by the Hell Fire pressed towards the sky, carrying with them the powerful force of the Great Dao. In an instant, strange fires sprouted, and wherever they went, the endless evil spirits were annihilated!

"No! This is impossible, this is impossible! Ah!"

a moment later

The demon from outside the heavenly realm in Lin Zhiyi's body had been annihilated, and red blood spurted out violently. His face turned pale in an instant, and his loose hair was already stained with blood. He felt that his spiritual consciousness seemed to be in endless chaos.

And her heart and soul were damaged!

Lin Zhiyi watched Wanye getting closer and closer to her, and the coldness in the eyes of the person in front of her seemed to pierce her heart, so she took a step back slightly.

She didn't expect that she couldn't kill Wan Ye even like this!

"You... who are you? You absolutely cannot be an ordinary person. Who are you?! I'm warning you, I'm still a young lady from the Lin family. If you touch me, my Lin family will not let you go."

Lin Zhiyi didn't seem to understand her current situation, and her eyes were full of fear as she looked at Ye Wanqing.

Ye Wanqing curled the corners of her lips slightly, and in front of Lin Zhiyi, the condensed feather in her hand showed its power as the Yuqing Ningyu Fan, and it transformed from a folding fan into a sharp blade without any concealment.

The calmness in her expression slowly tore apart, and her eyes revealed a sharp murderous intent. There was a cold light flashing in her eyes as she looked at Lin Zhiyi.

The sharp blade slowly slid towards Lin Zhiyi's cheek, and at this moment she was like fish on a chopping board.

"The Lin family won't let me go? Haha~ Forget about you, even if it's your father, the head of the family, I will kill him with my own hands. I originally planned to leave your Lin family for last, but you are so reckless that you want to hang around in front of me."

Lin Zhiyi saw the changes in the folding fan just now, and then saw Wanye's eyes at this moment. She didn't know what she thought of. She shook her head suddenly and murmured.

"No, it's impossible. This is not true. She has perished. You can't be hers. It's impossible."

Ye Wanqing's lips curled slightly, a look of profound amusement on her face. In an instant, her features returned to their former alluring beauty. "Since I've already guessed it, there's no need to hide it. Lin Zhiyi, long time no see."

Lin Zhiyi was startled, as if thunder flashed above her head. A chill ran down her spine and into her heart. Thinking of the once stunningly beautiful Holy Maiden of the Temple, her hands gradually began to tremble, "You, how are you still alive!"

"Yes, I'm still alive. What do you think? One day, Lin Wu and Lin Qianxue will come with you, but now, you will perish first."

In an instant, Ningyu turned into a stream of light and fiercely pierced into Lin Zhiyi's heart.

Her expression was still filled with shock and fear, but she was no longer breathing.

A strange fire flashed, and Lin Zhiyi's figure disappeared, leaving nothing behind.