But disaster doesn't come alone—

As soon as Ye Bingyi raised her head, she saw a man and a woman supporting each other.

"The Holy Maiden of the Sunset Mist, Burning Ink!"

This woman is not dead?

Ye Bingyi rolled her eyes, her life was really big.

The woman's clothes seemed to be stained with black ink, her hair was messy, and she was embarrassed, but her aura seemed to be a little different.

The Sunset Mist Saintess's aura changed slightly, especially on her wrist, which was wrapped around a long black whip.

There was a black mist on the whip, how could she look so familiar......?

The Sunset Fog Saintess looked at Ye Bingyi coldly, and said with a smile, "Hehe! Ye Bingyi, I didn't expect us to meet again, right?!"

Ye Bing raised his eyebrows lightly, glanced at the two of them lightly, and clasped his hands in a lazy posture, "So?"

The Saintess of the Evening Mist did not see the look of fear she was expecting from Ye Bingyi's face, her face was hideous, her thin nails were embedded in her palms, and she said viciously: "Are you still pretending to be stupid?

"You almost died in Xiwu, but I didn't expect to be picked up by Xiwu, and now, it is the death of your woman!" Huo Yanmo remembered that his beloved girl almost died just now, so he couldn't wait to step forward and strangle Ye Bingyi.

"Ye Bingyi!" The Sunset Fog Holy Maiden stepped forward and looked at her coldly: "Little slut, say it, what other last words do you have to explain?!"

Ye Bingyi reached out and touched her nose, and she also heard something in Huo Yanmo's words just now.

I finally understood why the Sunset Mist Saintess didn't die, and it seemed to be a little different.

Because the thing on her wrist that looked like a long whip was not the Yama Poison Soul Leaf?

Could it be ...... She subdued the Yama Poison Soul Ye King?Ye Bing couldn't help but sigh a little, why didn't she have such good luck.

Seeing that she had said everything to this, the Saintess of the Evening Mist didn't see a trace of panic on Ye Bingyi's face, and immediately said angrily, "Slut, what are you doing, go and die!"

"Die!" the Sunset Mist Saintess roared almost madly.

After experiencing nine deaths just now, her whole temperament has completely changed.

Thinking of the oath she made in the palace before, she couldn't be with her sweetheart, and in front of so many people, she was humiliated, she let Ye Bing die a hundred times today, and it was difficult to understand the hatred in her heart!

"Slut, I must kill you with my own hands!"

As soon as she pushed away the fire ink that was blocking in front of her, the Sunset Mist Saintess flew towards Ye Bingyi!

However, Ye Bingyi turned her head and ran away.

"You ......"

The Sunset Mist Saintess was suddenly so angry that her face distorted, "Slut, it turns out that you are so cowardly. ”

"Black Yama!

The Sunset Mist Holy Maiden let out a loud shout, and the long whip that emitted a thick black mist wrapped around her wrist suddenly struck at Ye Bingyi's back.

The corners of the Sunset Mist Saintess's mouth hooked up a vicious smile, as soon as the Black Yama came out, she could kill Ye Bingyi without her command.

Ye Bingyi sensed a crazy surge of dangerous aura behind her, and with a slight leap of her feet, her figure instantly disappeared into the forest, like a jumping purple elf, moving like a rabbit.

"I see where you're fleeing!

Chase!"

A long black mist like a black snake swirled around Ye Bingyi's body, forming a barrier directly in front of her, preventing her from taking another step.