After handing it over to the system, the three brothers knelt down and begged for forgiveness

When she accepted the inheritance, she learned from the cave master's memory that monks who cultivated soul power were extremely powerful and could often fight against opponents of higher levels.

In the same realm, it is simply a crushing existence.

She didn't even take two evil cultivators in the early Nascent Soul stage seriously!

The spiritual power in Nan Qiao's body surged, and ice-blue flames rose around her, emitting a biting cold and powerful soul power.

She stared at Xie Xiu and Li Xiong with cold eyes, as if she were looking at a group of ants.

The two evil cultivators looked at each other and let out a strange cry at the same time. The evil power in their hands turned into black mist and pounced towards Nan Qiao like a poisonous snake.

Nan Qiao was not in a hurry. He formed seals with his hands and an ice wall rose instantly, blocking the attack of the black mist.

The ice wall made a crackling sound under the erosion of the fog, but it remained indestructible.

Seeing this, Li Xiong thought to himself that something was wrong and he quickly commanded the monks around him to attack Nan Qiao together.

The monks used their spells and weapons to attack Nan Qiao.

The flashes of swords and the lights of magic intertwined together to form a powerful attack wave.

Nan Qiao snorted coldly, and the spiritual power in his body burst out again.

She waved her hands, and the ice-blue flames transformed into countless firebirds, flying towards the monks.

Wherever the firebird passed, the air seemed to be frozen and burning.

The monks looked at the firebird in horror and tried to avoid it, but many were still hit by it and screamed in pain.

The two evil cultivators were furious when they saw this scene.

They increased the output of evil power again, and the black mist became thicker, as if it was going to cover the entire backyard.

Nan Qiao felt the power of the evil force, and his eyes became more solemn.

She knew that she could no longer passively defend herself and had to take the initiative.

Nan Qiao took a deep breath and mobilized all the spiritual power and soul fire in his body.

Her body slowly rose up and hovered in the air.

Ice-blue flames surrounded her, forming a huge vortex of flames.

Nan Qiao pushed his hands forward, and the vortex of fire rushed towards the evil cultivator and the other monks like a huge cannonball.

The evil cultivators looked at the vortex of fire in horror and quickly cast their strongest defensive spells.

But Nan Qiao's attack was too powerful, and their defense was broken in an instant.

The vortex of flames swept past, enveloping the evil cultivator and all the monks. Screams and shouts rang out one after another, and the entire backyard was in chaos.

When the vortex of fire disappeared, the evil cultivator and all the monks fell to the ground, seriously injured.

Li Xiong's eyes widened in disbelief. He had never imagined that Nan Qiao was so powerful.

He wanted to run away, but found that his legs were no longer under his control.

Nan Qiao slowly landed on the ground, looking at Li Xiong and the evil cultivators with cold eyes. She imitated Li Xiong and said in a cold voice, "Today, you will all die here together!"

Her voice was like the judgment from hell, which made people feel terrified.

Nan Qiao no longer hesitated, and quickly formed seals with her hands. The ice-blue soul fire instantly surged out from her palms.

The flame danced as if it had life, emitting a mysterious and powerful aura.

The soul fire spread rapidly, sweeping towards the evil cultivator and Li Xiong.

The evil cultivators looked at the approaching soul fire in horror. They wanted to struggle and escape, but found that their bodies had been bound by a powerful force and they could not move.

Li Xiong looked as pale as death. He shouted in despair, but to no avail.

The soul fire was like a ferocious beast, instantly engulfing the evil cultivator and Li Xiong.

The flames burned their bodies, and even more terrifyingly, they directly burned their souls.

The evil cultivators let out shrill screams, their souls twisted and struggled in the flames, but they could not escape the fate of being burned.

As the soul fire burned, the aura of the evil cultivator and Li Xiong gradually disappeared.

Their souls were completely burned out, leaving them with no chance of reincarnation.

The backyard was silent except for the ordinary cultivator of the Li family lying alone, as if the fierce battle just now had never happened.

Zhou's father and mother looked at Nan Qiao's powerful strength, and their hearts were filled with shock and gratitude.

Didn't Nan Qiao just start practicing? How did he suddenly become so powerful?

However, they were extremely grateful for Nan Qiao's growth, because they knew that if it weren't for Nan Qiao, they would have surely died today!

Nan Qiao turned around and looked at Zhou's father, mother, and Zhou Zimo, a smile on her face. "It's okay. No one from the Li family will dare to cause trouble for the Zhou family anymore."

Zhou's father and mother said gratefully, "Thank you very much for saving my life, young lady."

Zhou Zimo stepped forward and held Nan Qiao's hand tightly, his eyes filled with emotion. "Sister Nan Qiao, thank you. If it weren't for you, our Zhou family would be finished."

Nan Qiao shook her head slightly and said, "You're welcome. This is what I should do. We are friends, and friends should help each other."

"Yes. Miss Nan Qiao saved my son before, and now she has saved our Zhou family. I really don't know how to repay the lady for saving my life." Zhou's father looked at Nan Qiao with a guilty look on his face.

Mother Zhou glanced at Father Zhou unhappily, but her face was full of smiles. "Aren't you still mad at Zimo for emptying your treasure pavilion with Miss Nanqiao?"

Father Zhou looked guilty, "I'm too stingy. Forget about the Treasure Pavilion. Even if Miss Nan Qiao wanted our Zhou family, I would give it to her with both hands."

Nan Qiao shook her head slightly and said calmly, "Uncle Zhou, you're too kind. I didn't save Zimo and the Zhou family for any reward. I just couldn't bear to see evil people succeed, and I didn't want to lose my friends."

“Now that the crisis has been resolved, it’s time for the Zhou family to get back on track.

Father Zhou nodded and said, "Miss Nan Qiao is right. We will definitely revive the Zhou family and never let what happened today happen again."

Afterwards, Zhou's father began to direct the Zhou family to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded.

When Nan Qiao was about to go forward to help, a system prompt suddenly rang in his mind.

The voice was cold and clear: "Host, you have been in this plane for three years. Three years is the maximum time limit for traveling through time and space. In two minutes, you will be forcibly transported back."

Nan Qiao's body suddenly stopped, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

There's actually a time limit for traveling to another world?!

She looked at the busy Zhou family members, especially Zhou Zimo, and a complex emotion surged in her heart.

Zhou Zimo seemed to notice something was wrong with Nan Qiao. He quickly walked over to her and asked with concern, "Sister Nan Qiao, what's wrong with you?"

Nan Qiao shook her head slightly and forced a smile: "Zhou Zimo, I may have to leave."

Zhou Zimo's eyes widened, his small face filled with shock and reluctance. "Leave? Where to? Why so suddenly?"

"It's time, I want to go home." Nan Qiao sighed softly.

Zhou Zimo's face turned pale in an instant. He held Nan Qiao's hand tightly: "Sister Nan Qiao, can't we not leave? I, I can't bear to leave you..."

Nan Qiao shook her head, her eyes filled with helplessness. "All good things must come to an end, Zhou Zimo. You are extremely talented. If you concentrate on your cultivation, you will surely achieve unexpected success."