As soon as she finished speaking, a wind blade suddenly condensed in her palm and slashed towards He Xi fiercely.
This time, she attacked with full force, without holding back at all, and vowed to kill the bitch on the spot even if she was reprimanded by her master.
"Suzaku, you can't!!!" Baihu cried out in surprise and immediately condensed an energy shield on his palm, wanting to save Hexi. However, Suzaku was closer to Hexi and he didn't check for a moment. Seeing that he was too late to rescue him, his face changed.
The wind blade whistled, sweeping up the dust, and seemed to be carrying thousands of sword intentions as it struck straight towards Hexi.
He Xi looked at the wind blade calmly, neither retreating nor avoiding it. Instead, a mocking smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Just when the wind blade was about to rush to her, He Xi suddenly raised her hand, and saw that a white bone whip had appeared in her hand without her knowing.
The bone whip was gently raised, and in an instant, a golden-blue light flashed, and in the blink of an eye the wind blade was split in two.
The wind blade whizzed past her, lifting up strands of soft black hair, and finally disappeared without a trace. He Xi, who was standing in the center of the storm, looked at Zhuque mockingly, but was unharmed.
Baihu opened his mouth wide, his face full of shock.
The girl stood in the sun, her skin was as white as snow, her eyes were like bright and restrained gems, and her facial features were delicate, like a goddess descended to the mortal world. There was clearly no spiritual power fluctuation in her body, but the moment she made her move, the white tiger clearly felt the fluctuation of spiritual power.
Moreover, the properties of this kind of spiritual power fluctuations were something Baihu had never seen before. It was neither a single spiritual root of gold, wood, water, fire, or earth, nor a common mutated spiritual root. What... was going on
Does Nalan Hexi have any cultivation
Compared to Baihu's surprise, Zhuque's face suddenly twisted after being shocked. His eyes were bloodshot and he stared at Hexi fiercely, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces. "It's you, you stole my cultivation! Bitch, you stole my cultivation, right? Give my cultivation back to me?!"
He Xi looked at her with a cold expression, but there was a mocking smile in his eyes, "Oh, so your cultivation has dropped from the early stage of Jindan to the middle stage of Ningmai. No wonder that wind blade was like a soft breeze, without any power."
Upon hearing this, Zhuque went crazy and rushed towards her hysterically, "Nalan Hexi, you stole my cultivation, you will not die well!! Even if I am only in the middle stage of Condensation Vein, I can kill you! I will cut you into pieces!!"
While screaming, Zhuque took out the poison powder he made and sprayed it towards Hexi viciously.
You have to know that these poison powders were made by her when she was in the Jindan stage. Even cultivators of the same level would be wary of them, not to mention that Nalan Hexi was at best a warrior who had just been promoted to the next level. How could he resist it with his cultivation level of the Qi training stage
Once these poisonous powders touch the human body, the skin will fester and eventually turn into rotten bones and corpse water.
Nalan Hexi, you have hurt me so much, if I can't tear you into pieces and grind your bones to ash, I can't relieve the hatred in my heart! !
As soon as the poison powder was sprinkled, He Xi smelled a peculiar fishy odor in the air.
The corners of her mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm, and she sneered: "How dare you use poison in front of your ancestors? It's like wielding an axe in front of Lu Ban. You don't know your own abilities!" (To be continued)