Chapter 3295
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She and the Butterfly Saint Technique had become the first batch of finished corpse puppets to be refined.
But she was luckier than the Butterfly Saint Technique.
The Palace of Seclusion used an extremely bold refining method.
They directly used a batch of excellent bone structure and had been nourished by miraculous pills and elixirs since young as experimental subjects.
During the refining process, the Butterfly Saint Technique had become the first … failed product due to the corrosion of Ye Qing Luo's poison.
Failed products were waste.
The Palace Lord directly extracted the Butterfly Saint Technique's soul and threw it into the container to become the corpse puppets' fodder.
And she, Feng Ling.
It was based on his strong willpower and hatred towards Ye Qing Luo.
Withstood it!
She was transformed until she was neither human nor ghost …
Her face and body were destroyed.
What supported Feng Ling now was only the hatred towards Ye Qing Luo and the desire to seek revenge.
"Ye Qing Luo, even if I die, I will drag you along …. to hell!"
Following Feng Ling's sharp howl filled with hatred, the energy in her body surged wildly.
The long whip that was drawn from her waist was like a nimble poisonous snake, tearing the air apart.
Energy surged.
Sand and stones flew, gravel flew and trees flew.
The ground was also cracking with a rumbling sound.
Feng Ling who was raging with hatred, the black aura surrounding her became more and more intense.
Almost as though she was going to drown her completely.
Boundless murderous intent emanated from the energy she released, spreading outwards.
"Crack — —"
A crisp tearing sound could be heard.
The enchantment around Ye Qing Luo's body was actually broken through by this gust of energy.
Feng Ling's eyes turned cold as her lips curled into a sly sneer.
Her hands clenched into fists and raised upwards.
In an instant, the black energy in her body boiled to the peak.
"Crack crack crack — —"
The enchantment was completely broken.
The majestic hurricane was like a huge whirlpool, stirring the surrounding air as it pounced downwards.
Ye Qing Luo was covered by Feng Ling's black energy in an instant.
The young lady's fine black hair was blown by the strong wind and was in a mess.
Her eyebrows sunk slightly.
She had to admit that towards Feng Ling's current strength, she was indeed surprised.
But it was true.
Feng Ling was a Spirit Formation Master.
The reason why Di Mo Xuan summoned Feng Ling was to help her break the barrier.
It could be seen that Feng Ling's attainments in enchantment were higher than Di Mo Xuan's.
It was not surprising that he could break through her barrier.
"What are you waiting for? Since this slut refuses to leave this place obediently, kill her directly! "Feng Ling saw Ye Qing Luo's enchantment was broken and a maniacal smile flashed past her eyes.
The five men furrowed their brows, as if they weren't willing to make a move.
As for the Tong Tian Beasts, they were almost unable to withstand the black qi emitted by Feng Ling, so how could they possibly split their attention to attack Ye Qing Luo.
Wind Chimes' gaze turned fierce. "Don't forget the palace master's orders! This person has already eavesdropped on our conversation and knows our goal! The only thing they could do now was to kill her if they wanted to stop this scoundrel from colliding with that thing! Otherwise … if the mission fails, none of us will be able to escape! "
When the five men heard the two words "Palace Master", they vaguely reacted.
Their brows furrowed even tighter.
Extremely unwilling, they walked towards Ye Qing Luo's direction.
The surging and majestic black Strength Qi seemed to have no effect on the five men at all.
In just a moment, the five men had already stood in front of Ye Qing Luo.
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