Shocking! The master of metaphysics is actually the ancestor of ghosts and monsters!

Nangong Qinghe's eyes sharpened. "Bian Er, where are our country's two mystical arts masters?"

Nangong Qinghe dodged the fireballs that flew over again and gradually closed the distance between herself and Bian Er. Bian Er didn't care at all when he saw that the distance between them was decreasing.

He simply said with disdain and contempt, "They? I killed them long ago..."

The words were incredibly cruel: "I burned them alive, just like this unconscious dog behind you. Then I'll burn you all alive too!!"

"Hahahahaha."

Bian Er laughed wildly, "This is what you call 'each relying on their own abilities'."

Upon hearing this, a hint of murderous intent flashed across Nangong Qinghe's face. She didn't rush to argue with him, but instead focused on observing her surroundings. After identifying Bian Er's weakness, she used her superior air compression to directly envelop the two fireballs.

The fireball continued to burn even when it was completely cut off from oxygen, and because it was so large, it took quite a while to stop.

But as one fireball stopped, another would appear. Nangong Qinghe couldn't afford to pay attention to too many fireballs, so he turned his attention to Bian Er. A force ripped the Buddhist beads off Bian Er's head. Seeing the beads moving towards Nangong Qinghe, Bian Er's face hardened, and he unleashed countless fireballs to attack Nangong Qinghe.

Nangong Qinghe cannot possibly manage both sides simultaneously.

He had already expended a lot of spiritual energy and jade during this period, and his mental strength was no longer sufficient to support his current situation.

He wanted to blow Bian Er's head off, but Bian Er's highly vigilant demeanor prevented him from taking any further action.

The prerequisite for a headshot is seizing an opportunity to strike. Another crucial factor is that your current mental strength must be stronger than the opponent's, so that you can control the person to do certain things or control certain objects.

"Heh, we've already figured out your moves thoroughly. If you were still at your peak, I might have had to put in some effort, but right now, Nangong Qinghe, something's not right with you!!"

Nangong Qinghe's resistance was futile, and she could only dodge, her body immediately charred black by a fireball.

He gritted his teeth, shook his dizzy head, and continued to use his spiritual power.

Fight against it.

"Big Brother!!"

Nangong Qian couldn't hold back any longer; she was very worried about Nangong Qinghe.

He stepped out of the flower bed and headed straight for Nangong Qinghe.

Jingli didn't stop her because it was pointless. The person in front of her wasn't her family, and she couldn't empathize with her. Trying to stop her under the guise of doing what was best for her seemed pointless.

She didn't want to say anything like, "You'll only make things worse if you go out."

Because of what happened to Nangong Qinghe, they won't let Nangong Qian off the hook either, since there's still someone watching them.

Jingli didn't quite understand.

"He just called you over, why didn't you go?"

Jing Li questioned Bian Ling, who had been inseparable from her. At first, he would walk a little further away, but when Nangong Qinghe and Bian Er started fighting together, he stopped and focused all his attention on her and Nangong Qian.

He looked at Nangong Qian, probably fearing that Bian Er would be defeated by Nangong Qinghe, and used this as a threat to Nangong Qinghe.

Looking at herself, Jingli still can't understand it.

Are they planning to come up here for revenge?

Ugh--

She let him off the hook last time, but he's still planning to come back for revenge.

"Tsk!"

Jing Li couldn't help but click her tongue.

"Miss Liang, what are you clicking your tongue about? Are you feeling alright?" Bian Ling didn't answer Jing Li's question immediately. He looked at Jing Li, hoping to get a reply.

Ke Jingli showed no intention of answering.

She just liked it. What did it have to do with him? Jing Li rolled her eyes in a very inelegant way.

Bian Ling: "Miss Liang, why won't you answer my question?"

Jing Li waved for him to come closer, and Bian Ling did so, "Because I don't want to answer, just like you."

Tsk, she didn't even answer my question, yet she directly accused her.

These people really don't know what's good for them.

"Now, to answer Miss Liang's question, I'm not making a move because I know Bian Er has something more useful in his hands, and I want to see what it is."

Bian Ling continued, "Moreover, he is fully capable of dealing with Nangong Qinghe and Qian Rui. As a power-type Xuan Master, Qian Rui poses no challenge to him at all. As for Nangong Qinghe, if he were at his peak, Bian Er might have to kneel down in a second. However, the situation is different now. We are all getting stronger, and it's not just Nangong Qinghe who is getting stronger. Besides, his physical condition is not very good."

Jing Li nodded casually.

Bian Ling: "Then, Miss Liang, it's your turn to answer my question."

Jing Li glanced at him sideways. "I never said I was going to tell you."

Bian Ling was momentarily speechless: "..."

Aren't Chinese metaphysicians very committed to keeping their promises?

"They broke their promise at this time..."

“But I never said I was going to tell you!” Jing Li’s attitude was very firm.

I'm even more speechless about identifying zeros...

.......

.......

Nangong Qian quickly joined the battle. She wanted to get closer to Nangong Qinghe, but as soon as she stepped in, Nangong Qinghe scolded her.

"Sissi! Don't come any closer!"

Nangong Qinghe shared some of her spiritual energy with Qianrui, her entire body enveloped in a layer of spatial power, with only his head showing.

He organized Nangong Qian's advance, and he began to feel nervous.

If it were just him alone, he wouldn't need to worry about handling the following matters at all.

But Qianrui was already seriously injured, and he had to protect his own sister.

Miss Liang?

He also subconsciously glanced at Li.

Jing Li met his gaze without any surprise.

Jing Li was speechless for a moment, "..."

Let's see what she means. Does she seem to be doing well? Just now, her body was so rotten that she couldn't move at all; it felt like she would collapse if she moved even slightly.

Jing Li has been working very hard to utilize this body.

Humans are truly fragile and vulnerable.

Nangong Qinghe couldn't understand the message in Jing Li's eyes at all; he couldn't understand why he saw a look of helplessness in her eyes.

Another thing he didn't understand was that when someone is in a dangerous situation and expresses helplessness, meaning there's nothing they can do, why didn't he see any panic on their face?

Even if someone is good at pretending, they will still show signs of pressure and anxiety.

That girl had none of those things.

Even his face looked grim at times like this.

"Nangong Qinghe, I almost forgot, you have a younger sister!"

Bian Er immediately turned his gaze to Nangong Qian.

He pointed a finger at Nangong Qian from a distance, saying, "If you beg for mercy now, I'll let her go. Otherwise, her fate might be worse than your dog's. Girls want to be beautiful, and you don't want to be disfigured, do you?"

Bian Er grinned slyly, having come up with a brilliant idea.