Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss - Chapter 5335
Chapter 5335: I’ll be back.
However, she didn’t expect that the seal of Samsara didn’t actually belong to Fang xingzhi, but was instead Wen Danqing’s protective spirit tool. If it wasn’t for this spirit sense, she wouldn’t have been able to control the seal of Samsara to counterattack after Wen Danqing’s primordial spirit had cast a spell, not even with her divine control.
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“Swish!” Just as Ling Chuxi was rejoicing in her heart, a tiny white light flashed past and flew into the distance.
“Wen Danqing, this old man is still alive!” Ling Chuxi could tell with a single glance that the one who had escaped was Wen Danqing’s primordial spirit.
It happened so suddenly that Teng Yun and the others didn’t even have time to react, let alone stop it.
On the other hand, Ling Chuxi reacted. After chasing for a few steps, she realized that the speed of the primordial spirit was actually several times faster than the original body. She could not catch up to him even when she was riding on a flying sword.
“I’ll be back. When I return to the venerable realm, I’ll make sure you die without a burial place!” From afar, Wen Danqing’s angry roar filled with hatred could be heard.
Ling Chuxi’s gaze turned cold. This old fellow was a heavenly venerable realm expert. Although his primordial spirit seemed to have been injured quite badly, it should not be too difficult for him to reconstruct his true body. Once his true body was reconstructed, there would be endless trouble in the future.
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Thinking of this, Ling Chuxi’s heart moved.
“Roar …” A majestic beast’s roar was heard and a small but majestic black Qilin stood in front of Wen Danqing’s primordial spirit. A miniature version of Ling Chuxi, wearing black armor and holding a long sword, sat on the Qilin.
The sword travels the nine provinces. Although the same heaven’s path sword technique was not as majestic as Ling Chuxi ‘s, her innate venerate origin Qi was more condensed and refined, making it seem more murderous.
“Ah …” Wen Danqing’s primordial spirit was struck and flew out with a shrill cry. His ferocious old face was filled with fear.
How was that possible? How could a mere beginner mystique venerable rank have such a powerful primordial spirit? with the protection of the armor and the Qilin’s protection, it was almost on par with her heavenly venerable rank primordial spirit.
“Do you think you still have a chance to take revenge?” Ling Chuxi waved her giant palm and enveloped Wen Danqing’s primordial spirit.
He could crush Wen Danqing’s soul with just a pinch.
“Spare my life, please spare my life, my Lord. I was just talking nonsense. I didn’t hurt you. Please be magnanimous and spare my life.” Suddenly, Wen Danqing’s primordial spirit knelt on the ground and begged with tears and snot running down his face.
The lightning struck again and again, and Teng Yun and the others were all stunned. They didn’t allow any explanation and rubbed their eyes hard, afraid that they were seeing things. They blinked again. Yes, they didn’t see wrong, and they didn’t hear wrong!
From the time Ling Chuxi had turned the tide and defeated Fang xingzhi, to Wen Danqing’s appearance, to the three mythical beasts ‘sudden appearance that had beaten him to a pulp, to Wen Danqing’s soul tool showing off its might, and finally to the end where even Wen Danqing and the rest of the Dao validation Alliance had been blasted into nothingness by the soul tool, they had seen too many unbelievable things and too many shocking things.
Only the scene before their eyes gave them the most intense shock and disbelief.
Ling Chuxi’s face was also filled with shock. If it wasn’t for the fact that the wrinkles on this little old man’s face were exactly the same as Wen Danqing ‘s, she almost wouldn’t believe that this person who was crying and begging for mercy was actually the primordial spirit of a heavenly venerable one.
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However, Ling Chuxi did not soften her heart. This was not the time to respect the old and cherish the young.
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