Chapter 783
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But she's doomed to be disappointed.
Jun Muyan's complexion really isn't good, she can't even stand up.
But her expression is cold and indifferent, looking at Gong Qianxue with a gaze that's more like looking at a jumping clown.
Even in such a sorry state, Jun Muyan's face is still so beautiful, devastatingly beautiful.
That languid and contemptuous smile on the corners of her mouth seems to be mocking her.
Gong Qianxue is thoroughly infuriated. Flipping her wrist, a dagger flickering with a green light falls into her palm.
"Slut, I'm going to destroy this foxy face of yours right now."
Gong Qianxue approaches Muyan step by step, her face revealing a sinister smile, "Don't worry, even if your face is ruined and you become ugly, I promise that you'll enjoy the next program. Jun Muyan, do you know what I've arranged for you next? "
As she speaks, the dagger in her hand ruthlessly slashes towards Muyan's face.
However, before the dagger can get close to Muyan, the Tian Mo Qin in front of her makes a buzzing sound.
A sword aura breaks through the air, brushing past Gong Qianxue's face.
Gong Qianxue only feels pain on her cheek, a strand of fine black hair fluttering down from the side of her temple.
She reaches out to touch it, only feeling blood on her hand.
"Jun Muyan, you dare …"
"Even if I've lost more than half of my cultivation, Gong Qianxue, if I want to kill you, it's as easy as turning over my hand."
Muyan interrupts Gong Qianxue's angry shout, her slightly hoarse voice carrying a bit of laziness and contempt, slowly saying, "If you don't believe me, you can try."
Her fingers are placed on the strings of the zither, poised to pluck.
Gong Qianxue screams in fright, retreating again and again, falling on her butt to the ground.
"Qianxue, are you all right?" Jian Feng promptly helps her up.
His hateful gaze turns towards Muyan, "Jun Muyan, was it you? Were you the one who killed my Master and Senior Brother? "
Muyan carelessly looks at him, sneering: "So what if I killed them? Your Yunguang Sect kidnapped my son, and even wanted to refine him into an Elixir. I'm already being polite by not exterminating your entire sect. "
"You –!! How is this possible!! " Jian Feng screamed, "My master is at the Inedia realm, how could he die in your hands?! And my senior and junior brothers, which one of them isn't a spirit cultivator who trains their bodies and souls? How could you possibly kill them all by yourself? "
"Heh …" Muyan's smile becomes colder and colder, "Perhaps your Cloud Light Sect's many unjust deeds will bring about your own destruction, the Heavens will punish those who are despicable!"
"Ahhh —!!" Jian Feng couldn't bear it anymore. He soared into the sky, his sword piercing through the air as he bellowed, "Jun Muyan, I will kill you and avenge my Master and fellow apprentices!"
Seeing Jian Feng's figure whistling over.
Muyan's gaze sharpens and she clenches her teeth, suppressing the pain of her internal organs due to the drying up of her Internal Force and Spiritual Power.
His fingertips suddenly plucked the strings of the zither.
Clang clang clang!
Along with the crisp sound of the zither, dozens of swords turned into cold gleams and shot toward the sword's edge.
At the same time, there was also a formless energy that shrouded the edge of the sword, restricting his movements.
Draw a prison!
Jian Feng's body suddenly stopped in the air.
Pu, pu, pu. More than ten streaks of Sword Qi instantly pierced through his body.
Fresh blood violently spurts out from Jian Feng's body.
He lets out a miserable cry and falls to the ground.
Muyan finally couldn't hold on any longer, and she suddenly spits out a mouthful of blood.
A hint of regret flashed in her eyes.
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