Whenever there was a sign, she would use her sword and spear. She was very irritable.
Therefore, as soon as she entered the arena, the faces of those who were competing turned pale.
Many of the leaders present, those who were more powerful than Nun Jing Shu disdained to enter the arena. Those who were on par with her or were not as powerful as her were worried about her ruthless methods.
After all, the chief of Wulin was chosen today to eliminate the Demonic Cult. It was not good to kill each other.
For a moment, no one came to the arena.
At this moment, a white palanquin slowly descended from the sky, and a low and hoarse male voice suddenly entered their ears, "Righteous people are really trash, you can't even beat a woman. If you don't want this Wulin Alliance Master, then give it to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in red with shoulder-length black hair appeared on the arena.
Crow's long hair that was as black as satin hung loosely behind her head. Her face was exquisite, and her eyes seemed to have hooks that could hook one's soul. However, it just so happened that her red lips were red and moist as if they were filled with blood. Compared to men, she was more feminine yet more enchanting. What a peerless beauty.
This was the Great Guardian of the Demonic Cult, Yin Mei.
Abbess Jing Shu shouted, "Shut your mouth, evil creature!"
Yin Mei did not care about Nun Jing Shu's reprimand. Instead, she covered her thin lips and laughed out loud. Her eyes were slightly raised and her long sleeves were slightly fluttering. She covered her red lips with her fingers and said softly, "Nun, why are you so irritable? Is it because you lack the nourishment of a man? Is it because the Yin is abundant and the Yang is weak? Hahaha. "
Her words were extremely vulgar. It was as if she was saying that Nun Jing Shu was not satisfied with her desires.
Nun Jing Shu had been in Jianghu for decades. This was the first time she was insulted like this. Moreover, the other party was a man. She was instantly enraged. She shouted and directly attacked.
After she finished speaking, the Heaven Destroyer Sword was drawn and stabbed toward Yin Mei's neck.
Yin Mei's toes touched the ground lightly. Her body floated backward. Her eyes were slightly curved. She continued to mock without fear of death, "Nun, you're angry out of embarrassment. It's all my fault. Look at me, I'm not telling the truth. Nun, I'm sorry!"
These words were even more explicit than not saying anything at all. The more she described it, the messier it became. Jing Shu Shitai's face flushed red. It could be seen that she was furious.
Jing Shu Nun's face became colder and harsher, and her moves became fiercer. Although Yin Mei's kung fu was not weak, he was fighting against Jing Shu Nun who had been in Jianghu for more than ten years. In addition, Jing Shu Nun was angered by him, and her attacks became fiercer. Although Yin Mei was still mocking her, her moves were gradually overwhelmed, and she began to decline. It was obvious that she would be defeated in less than ten moves.
What everyone could see, Jing Shu Shitai could naturally see as well. Her moves became fiercer and fiercer, each move faster and fiercer than the last. Jing Shu Shitai raised her long sword and went straight for the silver charm's chest.
As the sword light flashed, Yin Succubus cursed inwardly. Today, he wanted to destroy the prestige of these so-called righteous people, but he did not expect that he would not be able to defeat them and would die here. Yin Succubus cursed inwardly.
But!
Yin Mei waited for a long time, but the sword he imagined did not stab him. When he opened his eyes, he saw a little girl in a white robe standing in front of him, holding the Heaven Destroyer Sword with her bare hands.
Where her palm and the Heaven Destroyer Sword met, a thick layer of ice had already condensed.
At this moment, the little girl suddenly turned around and gave him a bright smile. She pursed her lips, revealing two deep little dimples. She smiled and said, "Are you okay?"
The little girl looked innocent and cute. When she smiled, her eyes curved like crescent moons. Her innocent and bright appearance made even Yin Mei, a member of the Devil Cult who killed without blinking an eye, fall for her instantly. He could not help but nod blankly and said, "I'm okay."
"It's good that you're okay." Jiujiu pursed her lips and smiled, saying, "It's good that you're okay. Stand aside, I'll fight with this old nun."
Yin Mei was stunned and subconsciously looked at Jiujiu.
He and this little girl did not know each other. Why would she help him, a big devil who was hated by everyone? Yin Mei could not help but feel confused. But it was only for a moment. When he saw the thick and heavy ice in Jiujiu's hand, he immediately understood.
The Cold Ice Palm was the secret of the Miaojiang. The one who knew the Cold Ice Palm was most likely the Hierarch's beloved daughter, Jiujiu.
"Thank you, Jiujiu, for saving my life."
"So smart." Jiujiu did not expect Yin Mei to be able to guess her identity with the Cold Ice Palm. She could not help but praise him.
Jingshu Nun had thought that killing Argenti Chain was a sure thing, but she did not expect that someone would come out of nowhere and save Argenti Chain. Her face darkened instantly, and she said harshly, "Witch."
After that, she pulled out the Heaven Destroyer Sword from Jiujiu's hand and stabbed towards Jiujiu again.
People in Buddhism should be merciful. But Jingshu Nun could not let go of her brother's matter. When she saw Jiujiu save Yin Mei, she directly tried to kill Jiujiu.
Jiujiu lightly tapped the ground with the tip of her foot and lightly flew to the side. The corners of her mouth curled up into a smile. Coupled with her innocent and cute little face, she appeared even more childish and threatening. Jiujiu's voice was crisp and sweet, carrying the innocence of a little girl who did not know the ways of the world. "Abbess, you're wrong. I've never killed anyone or harmed you. What right do you have to call me a demoness? If you continue to be like this, I'll be angry."
Jiujiu's tone was sharp when she said the last sentence. She looked straight at Jingshu Nun with a murderous look in her eyes.
Although Jiujiu's tone was sharp, her soft voice was not convincing at all. Jingshu Nun ignored her and continued to scold, "Demon girl, if you leave now, I'll let you live. Otherwise, hmph …"
"I've said it. If you call me a demon girl again, I'll be angry." Jiujiu's smiling face sank instantly. Her eyes were as dark as a deep pool. She opened her fingers slightly and a group of colorful moths flew towards Jingshu Nun.
Someone in the crowd shouted, "Five-colored Poison Moth!"
Everyone covered their mouths and noses and left the arena.
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