Chapter 375

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of metal shattering in the air. Qingsi's eyes were shrouded in fog, and when she heard this voice, she suddenly felt a little uneasy in her heart. A powerful current of air rushed towards her, and a blinding light suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, piercing the surrounding fog. The light was getting closer, and she felt her legs completely unable to move.

Just as the light was about to pierce her heart, suddenly, a familiar figure stood in front of her, and she couldn't help but shout. "Firewing South!"

I saw Huoyi Nan grab the light, and Qingsi recognized that it was a fragment of the Xuantie Sword of the Sect Master of Yuntan Sect. Huo Yinan's hand was drenched in blood from the shards, and with a wave of his backhand, he directly pierced the heart of the Yuntan Sect Master, and with a "bang", the Yuntan Sect Master fell down in response, rolling down in a pool of blood without a trace of breath.

Qingsi and Huoyi Nan hurriedly flew down and stood with Lingge and Xuanyi, and the disciples of the Yuntan Sect on the ground at this time had already been cleared. Looking at the blood on the ground, the silence of death all around.

At this time, a cry pierced the sky, and everyone raised their eyes to look ahead, only to see a woman running out from behind a tall plane tree not far away, as if holding a child in her arms. The woman's face looked very haggard in the moonlight, and her face was covered with tears. She eagerly ran to the side of the Yuntan Sect Master, and gently stroked his blood-covered face with her palm. Her whole body kept shaking, perhaps because she had been crying for too long, and her whole voice was intermittent, revealing grief. "Boss, you can't die! You can't die! You can't leave our mother and son and the entire Yuntan Sect!"

Seeing such a scene, the four of them slowly walked towards the woman, and Lingge squatted down and gently picked up the woman's chin with his fingers. "What a young face, it's a pity!" she said, smiling coldly at the corner of her mouth, and turned her head to look at the baby in the woman's arms, small like a kitten. She wanted to reach out and touch the child. But the woman said coldly: "What do you want to do, don't touch him! What's the matter, you come at me!" The woman swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the whole person was in an extreme fear. Lingge let go of the hand that lifted her chin and turned to look at the black-clad attendants behind her. "What are you doing, why are they still alive?"

"Spirit messenger, I, we, we're careless!" said the black-clothed attendant who took the lead, squatting down and saluting, looking very afraid. "Please forgive the spirit messenger!"

"Hmph!" Ling Ge snorted coldly, and with a wave of the soft whip, he directly put it on the neck of the attendant and pulled it fiercely. "Dead people deserve to be forgiven!" the attendant fell to the ground, his pupils dilated.

The woman was trembling with fright when she looked at this scene, although she was in the Yuntan Sect, she was not a person who cultivated immortals and asked, she didn't have the slightest skill. She hugged the child in her arms tighter, and she now regretted why she had rushed out all of a sudden. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" she overcame the fear in her heart as she comforted the unknown baby in her arms.

I saw Lingge slowly approaching the woman with a soft whip dripping with blood. "How do you want to die? I'll do it or will you do it yourself?"

"No, no, no......" The woman shook her head desperately. "I don't want to die!" she said, tears streaming down her cheeks, and she begged, "Can't you just let us go?

"Leave you alone?" Lingge snorted. "That's not going to work!" Lingge replied affirmatively, a smile thickening at the corner of his mouth. She turned her head to look at Qingsi and asked, "What do you say?" ”

Qingsi looked at everything indifferently, but it was no longer a taste in her heart. The appearance of this woman broke the coldness and ruthlessness that she had always set. She knew the temptation of Lingge, and in order to make everyone surrender, she had to kill the poor woman in front of her, even if her heart was unwilling. She didn't say a word, just waved the Wind and Snow Heavenly Sword lightly, and a light blade directly cut the woman's throat, and there was immediately a blood mark on the snow-white neck. Before the woman could take one last look at the child in her arms, she closed her eyes forever.

"What about this child?" Lingge walked over and touched the child's face. Xu felt the death of his mother, and the originally quiet child suddenly cried, which made people feel very distressed. For this young life, Qingsi really can't do it. "Let him live!"

"What are you talking about?" Qingsi's calm words fell on Lingge's ears, Lingge jumped up suddenly, looked at Qingsi with anger in his eyes and said, "Do you want your subordinates to be merciful?" Don't forget, the purpose of our trip is not to leave any of them!"

"But don't forget, you have to listen to me from beginning to end!" Qingsi roared back with the same fierceness. Her unangry and self-righteous expression made Lingge a little scared.

However, Lingge's hatred for Qingsi's eyes can't be hidden. "Do you think you left him behind? Will he be grateful to you? Don't forget, you are killing all his people, cutting grass to eradicate the roots!" Lingge squatted down, her fingers were thin enough to see the joints gently brushing the baby's face, and the next second, her hand held the baby's neck tightly, just a slight pinch, and the baby's crying stopped instantly. A living life disappeared without a trace in an instant. After Lingge smiled faintly, one jumped on the horse, looked at Qingsi coldly and said seriously: "If you can't be ruthless, you will only die in the end!" She shouted: "Keep going!" A group of black-clothed attendants followed her and walked away!

Wings glanced meaningfully at Qingsi, and also rode on his horse to follow the spiritual song. Huo Yinan glanced at Qingsi, who was still looking at the corpses of the dead woman and the baby. "This is their end, and you should know it when you come. Pity is the most useless thing, it will only annoy you!" As he spoke, Firewing Nan also jumped on his horse and galloped forward.

Looking at the backs of everyone leaving, Qingsi instantly understood that this was the biggest gap between her and them. They are so numb that they have no feelings, and they are indeed numb because of their feelings. It's hard to be desperate on your own, and it's even harder to ignore everything. Therefore, she should change herself in the real sense of this opportunity and gain her own freedom. She thought as she jumped on her horse and ran forward.