The Bad Girl's Quick Transmigration System: Traveling Back and Forth

Lin Wei finally raised her eyes, and her cold eyes focused on Mo Chen for the first time.

There was no anger or questioning in that look, only an indifferent scrutiny as if he were looking at a dead object.

"Ghost?" Lin Wei's voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of dryness from just returning from the brink of death, but more of a heart-pounding coldness. "Maybe. After all, you were the one who sent me down there. Now, I'm back... to claim your life."

The moment the words fell, Lin Wei moved!

She didn't even use any physical skills or martial arts, she just took a step forward!

It seems like a slow step, but it seems to have crossed the distance of space!

"laugh!"

The air was instantly torn apart, emitting a sharp explosion. Lin Wei's figure left a faint afterimage, and the next moment, she appeared in front of Mo Chen several feet away!

The speed was extremely fast! It was so fast that Mo Chen could only see a flash before an irresistible and terrifying pressure came down on his head like a mountain!

Mo Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped him! He was terrified, and his instinct for survival made him burst out with all his potential. He desperately circulated the spiritual power in his body and pushed his strongest defensive technique, "Black Turtle Shield", to the extreme!

"The Black Turtle protects me, making me invulnerable! Block it!" Mo Chen roared, his hands quickly forming seals in front of his chest. A thick, ochre-colored light shield instantly formed in front of him. The phantom of the Black Turtle appeared on the shield, and its defensive power was astonishing. It was one of his most important life-saving methods! He was confident that even a powerful cultivator of the same level at the Heavenly Realm would not be able to easily break through his Black Turtle Shield!

However, facing Lin Wei at this moment, his confidence seemed so ridiculous and pale!

Lin Wei didn't even look at the light shield that seemed as fragile as paper in her eyes. She just casually raised her right hand, and her white palm lightly slapped the black tortoise shield.

There was no earth-shaking fluctuation of spiritual power, no dazzling light, it was as casual as an ordinary person slapping a mosquito to death.

"Snapped!"

There was a soft sound, like a bubble bursting.

The Black Turtle Shield that Mo Chen was proud of, along with the black tortoise phantom on it, shattered like glass in an instant under Lin Wei's seemingly light palm, turning into points of spiritual light and dissipating into the air!

The palm did not stop and continued to press towards Mo Chen's chest!

"Do not--!"

Mo Chen's eyes were filled with extreme fear and despair. He felt the breath of death! He wanted to dodge, wanted to resist, but in the face of absolute power and speed, all his movements seemed so slow and powerless! The power of the peak of the Heavenly Realm was simply crushing for him, who was only at the minor success stage of the Heavenly Realm!

Lin Wei's palm, like the god of death's scythe, accurately imprinted on Mo Chen's chest.

"puff--!"

There was no earth-shattering roar, only a dull, teeth-grinding sound of bones cracking!

Mo Chen's body, like being struck head-on by a speeding carriage, instantly buckled like a cooked shrimp! His eyes bulged, his mouth wide open, yet only a hoarse sound escaped. A mouthful of blood, mixed with fragments of his internal organs, gushed out like a fountain, staining the ground in front of him red!

His sternum was broken into pieces by Lin Wei's palm. The violent force passed through his chest, instantly destroying his internal organs and severing his meridians!

At this moment, life was completely extinguished!

Mo Chen couldn't believe until his death that he would be killed so easily in such a way by the person he had "killed" with his own hands! His eyes were filled with resentment, regret, and deep fear, but all of this became dim as his life passed.

His body fell down limply with a dull sound, and he completely lost his life.

Lin Wei stood quietly, looking at Mo Chen's body at her feet. There was no fluctuation in her cold eyes, neither the pleasure of successful revenge nor the discomfort after killing someone.