Chapter 968
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"Courting death." An Hun's right hand forcefully swung and the dark red underworld whip flew towards her.
Luo Qingchen's eyes narrowed. She casually raised her fan and caught the underworld whip. Her lips curled into a faint smile as she said, "With just this bit of skill, you still want to set up an arena to be the messenger of black and white. What a joke!"
As soon as her voice fell, she waved her left hand and blue light shined from her fan, wrapping around the underworld whip in An Hun's hand.
She lightly snorted and the underworld whip instantly burned like a ghost fire, disappearing without a trace.
"You … …" An Hun loudly roared. Her eyes were filled with ruthlessness as she looked at her and said word by word, "I'll let you see the consequences of forcefully sticking up for someone else."
At this moment, a Dragon Soul Mirror appeared in her right hand. Wherever the mirror's white light went, all the ghosts clutched their chests with a pained expression.
Luo Qingchen's eyes narrowed as she said, "I've never seen a mirror more terrifying than this bronze mirror in my life."
[… …]
She narrowed her eyes and the Exquisite Ring on her right hand filled the sky with golden light. Countless talisman fragments surrounded An Hun, causing the ghosts around her to be in even more pain.
Their souls drifted and were on the verge of scattering.
The Exquisite Ring was a Yang item, so it was a divine weapon that could kill ghosts without them noticing.
An Hun's face instantly paled as beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. As a Ghost Envoy, she naturally couldn't withstand the attack of a Yang item.
The Dragon Soul Mirror in her hand released a dim red light to block, but it still made it hard for her to breathe.
Luo Qingchen saw that the ghosts around her all had sinister expressions and were in great pain. Knitting her brows, she put away the Exquisite Ring. The golden light disappeared and the Dragon Soul Mirror fell to the ground like a piece of scrap metal.
"Bold madman, you actually dare to damage the Dragon Soul Mirror. Let me tell you, don't even think about leaving Ten Thousand Ghosts City in your lifetime. "An Hun's face was extremely ugly at this moment.
Her lips trembled uncontrollably. Every time she spoke, she would gasp for air. Her eyes were filled with hatred.
After all, she was used to acting like a tyrant in this Thousand Ghost City. As long as the Ghost King did not come, she could make all the decisions here.
After all, this place belonged to the black and white zone between the underworld and the mortal realm. Many rules and regulations had no effect here.
Now, just as she was about to teach Meng Yuan and Dong'er a lesson for seducing the Ghost King, a masked man appeared out of nowhere.
She was neither a hoodlum from the Thousand Ghost City nor an ordinary person.
She had two Divine Artifacts on her, and she could clearly sense that one of them belonged to the Underworld.
Luo Qing Chen heard this and gave a lazy yawn. There was a faint mist in her eyes, but it made her stop for a moment.
Once upon a time, that person also liked to put on such a lazy expression.
His expression was indifferent, and it was often impossible to tell what was in his blue eyes.
It was probably during the Life and Death Arena that she truly understood some of his inner thoughts.
Under that black-bellied and fearless appearance, there was an extremely fragile heart. He was afraid that she would leave, afraid that she would die …
But when she thought of this, she was disinclined to waste time with this ghost envoy in front of her.
In the next second, she raised her eyebrows and said: "It seems that this Dragon Soul Mirror is a good thing. It's a pity that the owner is too weak and can't be of any use."
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