The top-level junior sister also wants to act weak today

Jiang Yingxue trotted over to Yan Chuan, half-knelt on the ground, and helped Yan Chuan up from the ground: "Brother, are you okay?"

She glanced at Yan Chuan's abdomen and breathed a sigh of relief: "But the bleeding has stopped."

Yan Chuan sat on the ground, his eyes blurry and his throat dry, as if he didn't even have the strength to speak. He didn't respond to Jiang Yingxue, but just sat quietly, his body swaying slightly as if he would fall down at any moment.

Jiang Yingxue was about to ask a few more questions, but at this moment, Yan Chuan suddenly coughed violently and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood. The blood splattered on his clothes and Jiang Yingxue's arm. The glaring red color became particularly conspicuous at this moment.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

This scene directly scared Jiang Yingxue.

She held his shoulders in panic: "What's wrong? The antidote didn't work? Are you still not feeling well?!"

Yan Chuan leaned forward weakly, as if all his strength had vanished at that moment. He shook his head, his eyes filled with uncontrollable fatigue and pain. Finally, he fell headfirst into Jiang Yingxue's arms and whispered, "It's okay, I'll just rest for a while..."

"Okay...Okay, take a break."

Jiang Yingxue gently patted Yan Chuan in her arms, then looked at Si Nan with a fierce look in her eyes: "What's going on? Why did my senior brother vomit blood after taking your antidote?!"

Sima Yinan stopped slapping himself, a hint of surprise on his face: "That's the antidote!"

"Then what happened to my senior brother?"

"I, I, I...I don't know either!"

"do not know?"

"Yes, lady, please spare me. You can set any conditions. Money or magic weapon?"

Jiang Yingxue glanced at Sima Yinan, then at the wound on Yan Chuan's body, and said slowly: "The last thing I lack is money. How about this, you let your leopard cut a wound on you too. My senior brother has held out here for at least two incense sticks, so you should hold out for two incense sticks as well and show me."

These words were like a cold, sharp blade piercing Sima Yinan's heart. Sima Yinan's eyes suddenly widened, and the expression on his face instantly changed from confidence to extreme panic: "No, no, no, no!"

His voice was rapid, almost trembling.

Jiang Yingxue's expression remained calm. "Why? My senior brother managed to hold on, but your Lingxi Sect, who claims to be the best sword cultivator, couldn't do it?"

Her words came lightly, but each word hit Sima Yinan's chest like a heavy hammer.

Sima Yinan's expression became even more complex, filled with panic and uneasiness. He swallowed nervously and hurriedly explained, "The poison from the Hell Leopard's claws wouldn't last more than a stick of incense. Even a Nascent Soul cultivator would be dead after two sticks. I don't know how Yan Chuan, no, Young Master Yan, managed to hold on, but if I had been poisoned, I wouldn't have been able to hold on that long..."

Jiang Yingxue's voice was terrifyingly calm: "So from the beginning, you really intended to put my senior brother to death?"

"No, I—"

"Alright Yingxue, stop wasting time with him. My time is precious, let's get this over with." Bai Tong stood aside, a hint of impatience between his brows, his expression cold and tinged with contempt. "You want that leopard to scratch him, right?"

Jiang Yingxue nodded.

Bai Tong smiled coldly, a hint of subtle amusement flashing in his eyes, and then turned to the Hell Leopard next to him: "That's easy."

Her eyes were like knives, staring straight at the Hell Leopard. The latter felt a strong sense of oppression and couldn't help shivering.

"Hey, did you hear their conversation just now?"

The Hell Leopard's body trembled continuously, and he whispered hoarsely: "But he is my master..."

"So what? You're just a piece of trash." Bai Tong sneered, "Don't you even listen to me?"

Before she finished her words, she suddenly released a powerful mental pressure, and a powerful aura instantly spread. The air around them seemed to become stagnant, and everyone's heart almost stopped, as if imprisoned by that invisible force.

For the Hell Leopard, the pain brought by this mental oppression is almost unbearable.

As a beast, it was more sensitive to the mental attacks of beasts higher than itself, not to mention that it was a divine beast! It was a dragon!

Bai Tong's spiritual power was like a huge mountain, pressing directly on it. Its limbs couldn't help but tremble, and a low roar almost came from the depths of its throat, pressing it so hard that it couldn't move.

Seeing that the Hell Leopard was in such pain but still refused to give in, Bai Tong smiled and said, "I know what you are hesitating about."

Bai Tong stood before it, a playful glint in her eyes. She crossed her arms lightly across her chest and looked down at the Hell Leopard with a sneer on her lips. "After all, if your master dies, you will suffer as well. How about this? I can help you remove the seal, but only one of you can survive."

The Hell Leopard's body trembled slightly, its ears pressed tightly to its sides, but a trace of unconcealable desire ignited in its eyes: "Really??"

"Of course it's true. The dragon clan is the king of beasts. Only we can help you remove the seal."

After saying that, Bai Tong stretched out two fingers, gathered the spiritual power around him, and suddenly waved them at the forehead of the Hell Leopard. The seal that was deeply engraved on the forehead of the Hell Leopard began to slowly dissipate.

After the Hell Leopard felt the seal on his body dissipate, he immediately said to Bai Tong: "I understand."

After saying that, the Hell Leopard walked towards Sima Yinan. Its eyes were cold and its face was expressionless, like a piece of cold iron.

When it approached Sima Yinan, it stopped, and a trace of elusive emotion flashed in its lowered eyes: "Sorry, Master, no, Sima Yinan, I was also forced."

At that moment, Sima Yinan seemed to be struck by lightning, and his body suddenly stiffened: "You beast! You can't do this to me! I am your master!"

Hell Leopard said coldly: "No, it's not the case now."

"I've raised you for decades, and this is how you treat me!? After all, I gave you your life! If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have brought you back and fed you so many rare treasures!" Sima Yinan screamed almost heartbreakingly.

"You did bring me back, but if I remember correctly, you snatched me back, right? And in order to snatch me back, you even killed all my brothers and sisters!"

"So what? As the saying goes, even your own mother is no match for your adoptive mother. I was the one who raised you from a fifth-level spirit beast to an enlightened one, and then to the eighth level! If I had known you would be so heartless today, I should have killed you too!"

"What a pity, it's gone as it was before. Be good to yourself and be ruthless to others, Sima Yinan, this is what you taught me!"