The Strongest Female Cannon Fodder in Quick Transmigration

Seeing that the sword was about to pierce Qi Musheng's heart, Qi Musheng had already given up struggling.

I'll probably be sad when my sister and Xiao Hei come back.

Qi Musheng slowly closed his eyes.

Goodbye, sister...

"boom".

Just when everyone thought Qi Musheng was doomed, a jade pendant on Qi Musheng's body suddenly emitted a bright light that was so intense that people couldn't open their eyes.

A powerful energy surge, accompanied by a dazzling light, erupted, instantly sending the disciple flying more than ten meters away.

Finally, he fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

The sword used to kill Qi Musheng was also knocked away, stuck into the ground, and made a piercing hum.

As the light faded, everyone could finally see the scene on the dueling platform.

Where Qi Musheng had been lying, now stood an extremely beautiful woman, dressed in black, her beauty tinged with a touch of aloofness, breathtakingly beautiful.

The woman's beautiful eyebrows furrowed, as if she were furious.

But the woman didn't speak; she just kept feeding Qi Musheng pills.

The woman's spiritual energy was surging, yet she remained eerily quiet, a quietness that was almost frightening.

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Ruoshui kept stuffing therapeutic pills into Qi Musheng's mouth.

Looking at Qi Musheng lying down, then at the female lead and Ouyang Lie hiding in the crowd.

Ruoshui felt anger for the first time.

Along with anger came a touch of self-blame.

It's all my fault for relying too much on the plot. In the original story, the female lead only entered the Heavenly Sword Sect three years later.

Now, because of my own connections, it's been moved up.

That's how it is in the original drama; the female lead always likes to sow discord behind people's backs and use others as pawns.

This time, it's probably the female lead who's behind it all.

Qi Musheng's clothes were burned to tatters, and many parts of his skin were charred black.

His wrist was bent at an unbelievable angle, clearly injured to the bone, and there was bright red blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Little sister, it's my fault for being so useless. I should be the one protecting you, but you've always been the one protecting me, cough cough."

"Don't speak, finish the pills first."

Ruoshui stuffed handfuls of pills into Qi Musheng's mouth.

After feeding her the pills, Ruoshui remembered that she had collected a lot of healing liquids in that cave.

Concern can cloud judgment, and for a moment, she forgot all about it. Ruoshui then took out the healing liquid and poured it into Qi Musheng's mouth.

Ruoshui used a level-three elixir from the interdimensional shop, so its efficacy couldn't be lacking.

And in such large quantities, not to mention the liquid, which can bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded.

Like a miracle, everyone watched in disbelief as new, tender flesh rapidly grew from the charred areas on Qi Musheng's body.

With his hand healed, Qi Musheng's complexion instantly became rosy.

If it weren't for the tattered robes he was wearing, no one would have believed that this was the same person who had just been so badly injured.

The Seventh Elder, who had witnessed all of this, revealed a greedy glint in his eyes.

They were just a pair of juniors with no background; killing them wouldn't be a big deal.

The sect leader wouldn't take his life; at most, he'd be punished.

Ruoshui slowly turned her head only after Qi Musheng's injuries stabilized.

He looked at the disciple still lying on the ground and the Seventh Elder, whose eyes were practically overflowing with greed.

"You were the ones who hurt my brother just now, weren't you?" The voice was calm and indifferent, as if they were discussing what to eat today, but the eyes were terrifyingly cold.

The Seventh Elder was frightened by Ruoshui's gaze.

In that instant, he recalled the fear he felt when he was still a Qi Refining disciple, the fear of being crushed like an ant by others at any moment.

He shook his head, forcing himself not to overthink things. What was there to be afraid of in a junior with no cultivation?

The Seventh Elder's tone remained arrogant: "If you hand over the pills you just took, I might consider sparing your and your brother's lives."

"boom".

A powerful pressure suddenly erupted from Ruoshui's body.

Ruoshui's black hair and black robes were blown wildly through the air by the surging spiritual energy around her, making her look like a king who had come from hell.

The immense pressure made it hard for everyone to breathe; some disciples even fainted, while the Seventh Elder was so crushed that he was lying on the ground unable to get up.

Ruoshui's voice remained calm as she asked, "I'll ask you one more time, were you the ones who hurt my brother just now?"

Looking down at Ruoshui, who was looking down at him, the Seventh Elder felt for the first time what the fear of death meant.

He was forced to the ground by the immense pressure.

He could even hear his bones cracking as they succumbed to the immense pressure.

"I, I warn you, if you dare to kill me, the sect leader will not let you off."

The Seventh Elder's face was filled with terror, and he changed his self-reference from "this old man" to "I".

This clearly shows that she was truly afraid of Ruoshui.

Ruoshui sneered dismissively, "Oh? Sect Master? Is he that powerful?"

"I'll ask one last time, were you the ones who hurt my brother just now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Seventh Elder clearly felt the pressure on his body increase significantly. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with broken internal organs.

The Seventh Elder looked at the disciple beside him; his body had been pressed flat, and his limbs were twisted into strange arcs.

Its head was limply tilted to one side, clearly devoid of life.

Feeling the increasingly heavy pressure on his body, Elder Qi knew that if he didn't speak up, his fate would be the same as that of his personal disciple.

If he were to ask for some good magical artifacts in return, the woman might let him go. After all, what is worthless kinship compared to rare magical artifacts?

Under the immense pressure, the Seventh Elder had difficulty speaking, "Yes, it's me, I can use a high-grade magic weapon..."

"Then you can go die."

Before the Seventh Elder could finish speaking, the woman looked down at him and said this.

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful pressure enveloped the Seventh Elder.

"Ah! Help! Please, sir, don't kill me!"

The Seventh Elder's screams echoed throughout the entire arena.

The sound of bones cracking and breaking was chilling.

However, the Seventh Elder's screams did not last long, and soon the entire arena fell silent again.

The Seventh Elder lay on the ground, clearly lifeless.

Meanwhile, below the arena, the male supporting character Ouyang Lie and the female lead Feng Qi, who were in the crowd, were so frightened by what they saw that they broke out in a cold sweat.

Just as he was about to slip away unnoticed, he heard a clear voice from above him: "Trying to leave? People who sow discord behind your back and try to kill you with a borrowed knife, how can you expect to get away without paying a price?"

The voice was clear and melodious, but to these two people, it sounded like a vengeful ghost, sending chills down their spines.

The two looked up and saw Ruoshui standing in mid-air, looking down at them with cold eyes, as if she were looking at inanimate objects.