Then, the woman in purple looked at her and said sharply: "Qing Shui, I still have to ask you, why did you give the antidote to these damned people?"

Qing Shui stammered, "I, I'm here to save Midori." ”

"Hmph, I told you, if you don't kill these people, you two don't want to live well!" the woman in purple scolded.

Qing Shui begged for mercy: "Master, for the sake of us following you for so long, you can let me and Lu Rui go this time." ”

"No way!You two waste!What do you want?!" With that, the woman in purple suddenly threw out a few poisoned flying knives and threw them at Qing Shui and Lu Rui.

The water was fine, and rolled to the side.

And Lu Rui had just been rescued, and his mind was still very confused, and he was directly hit by a flying knife.

Her wound was suddenly fleshy, and the blood that flowed out was black.

"Green stamen, green stamen?!Are you alright?!" Qing Shui yelled and picked up Green Rui.

Lu Rui said angrily: "Save me, save me." Then he passed out.

"This girl, your heart is too vicious, and you won't even let go of your own subordinates. Xia Bing frowned.

The woman in purple glanced at Xia Bing with a resentful expression, and said indignantly: "Am I vicious? You and Bai Wei, you sanctimonious immortals are the real ruthless." ”

"Who the hell are you, did you manipulate Lu Rui and Qing Shui to hurt the Qinglong Guan Daoist?" Xia Bing said solemnly.

The woman in purple squinted at Xia Bing and said, "Hmph." Not only are we going to kill these stinky Taoists, but we also want to kill you and Bai Wei, and even your damned master. ”

"These Dao Masters have no grievances with you, why are you so ruthless?" Xia Bing said angrily.

The woman in purple sneered, "That's not to blame you. Whoever told you to investigate the departure of the tortoiseshell back then, blame you, and blame you people. ”

"Where is the tortoiseshell, why are you preventing us from investigating the truth about her departure?" asked Xia Bing, glaring at the woman in purple.

"Well, you can go down to the underworld and wait to ask the king of Hades!"

After saying that, the woman in purple conjured up a few more flying knives and flew towards Xia Bing's body.

Xia Bing hurriedly lucked, and at this moment, a circle of cold mist suddenly appeared around his hands.

After that, the cold mist-like thing instantly turned into pale blue ice edges, and quickly resisted the flying knives.

With a few "dang bangs", those ice edges were directly shattered.

But all of the purple-clothed woman's throwing knives were knocked off, and all of them fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the woman in purple hurriedly cast a spell to conjure more flying knives, and kept flying towards Xia Bing's body.

Xia Bing hurriedly conjured up the Pure Heart Jade Flute, quickly dancing in front of him, blocking all the flying knives that kept flying over.

At this time, the woman in purple suddenly took out the mourning snail from the green stamen who fell to the ground, and began to put it in her mouth and play.

The tune was extremely sad, and it was blown by the woman in purple, and the voice that came out of the green stamen was deeper, more bleak and lonely than the previous one.

After hearing this, Xia Bing, Bai Wei and others couldn't help but feel sad.

"Cover your ears!" Xia Bing hurriedly shouted at Bai Wei and Qinglongguan and other Taoist priests.

Then, he pulled out the Jade Flute and began to confront it with a clear and lofty tune and the sound of the mourning snail.

Unexpectedly, the woman in purple seemed to be familiar with the manipulation technique of this mourning snail.

Seeing that her ordinary voice couldn't compete with Xia Bing's flute, she hurriedly played a more shocking tune.

At this time, the woman in purple became more and more excited, her eyes widened, and she had entered a state of madness.

Listening only to the voice of the mourning snail became more and more mournful, even if everyone had covered their ears, they could still hear the faint tear-jerking sound.

There were a few little Taoist priests who were not strong enough, and they even began to sobb in a low voice, with splitting headaches.

Daoist Qingfeng held one of the little Taoists who was about to fall and said, "Qingyun, are you okay?"

"Master, I, my chest hurts. As soon as the little Taoist priest named Qingyun finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, not knowing if he was dead.

"Qingyun!Qingyun!Wake up!" Daoist Qingfeng shook Qingyun's body slightly, but he remained motionless.

Daoist Qingfeng suddenly became anxious, drew his sword, and slashed at the purple-clothed woman.

Unexpectedly, the woman in purple suddenly looked overwhelmed, and played the mourning conch even harder towards Daoist Qingfeng.

Daoist Aomine seemed to be stunned when he heard this, and he actually stopped the movements of his hands, and his chest began to feel stuffy.

In less than a moment, Daoist Aomine also spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

The woman in purple snorted coldly: "How is it?

Seeing this, Xia Bing hurriedly continued to play the Qingxin Jade Flute, trying to confront the sound of the mourning snail.

Just as the sound of the pure heart jade flute was about to gradually cover the voice of the mourning snail, a figure appeared in front of everyone.

Xia Bing looked at it, and the person who came was Bai Lu, a Fuqin woman she had seen in the restaurant in Pear Blossom Town that night.

However, the instrument that the woman was holding in her hand today was replaced by a dark green flute.

After Bai Lu appeared, he sang another song: "A song of the long flute, a song to the moon, a high song, when parting, a sound, the heart rises and falls, I don't know when I am gathering, looking for a joy, chaotic red, evoking a fluttering and shocking, residual dreams." ”

It seems that although this woman is ruthless, she is a person who likes to be vassal, and she likes to fill in words when she has nothing to do.

"Bai Lu, why are you here?" said the woman in purple as she looked at her coldly.

"What? Can't I come here? This Qinglong Temple wasn't opened by you, why can't I come?" Bai Lu's tone was also very stern, and he continued: "I'm not coming, can you beat these people?"

The woman in purple said recklessly: "Why can't you? Who do you think you are? Did the master let you come and spy on me?"

Bai Lu snorted coldly: "Yes, the master asked me to come over." Sure enough, as she expected, Lu Rui and this Qing Shui, including you, are like waste, and they can't beat this Xia Bing and Bai Wei at all. ”

The woman in purple scolded: "Fart, what about you? Didn't you kill that Wu Hao? and let him run out!"

Bai Lu pursed the corners of his lips, pointed at Xia Bing and said, "That's not because of this guy, if he hadn't been disturbing, I would have confused Wu Hao's guy a long time ago." ”

Then, Bai Lu let out a weird smile at Xia Bing and said, "Moreover, that guy Wu Hao has amnesia, isn't it?"

Xia Bing was just about to refute her, but Bai Wei whispered to him with a secret technique: "Don't tell him that we helped Wu Hao recover his memory, so as to prevent them from preparing in advance at Lingxiao Tower." ”

Xia Bing tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "What if Wu Hao has amnesia? There are many other people who are familiar with tortoiseshell." ”

Without waiting for Bai Lu to speak, the woman in purple first looked at Xia Bing arrogantly, and said wildly: "Okay! In that case, I'll just kill all of you!"

Xia Bing raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay! Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

When the woman in purple saw Xia Bing's arrogant expression, she suddenly felt unhappy, and began to play the mourning conch with all her might.

However, Xia Bing's cultivation time was not shallow after all, and it didn't take long for the voice of the Pure Heart Jade Flute to overshadow the mournful voice of the mourning conch.

"Hmph! Bai Lu snorted coldly and said contemptuously: "When you defeat them, you won't have to wait for decades." ”

With that, Bai Lu began to play the dark green jade flute.

This jade flute is called the ink jade flute, and the sound of the flute is very poignant, which can make people, demons, gods, and ghosts go crazy for it, and it is more powerful than the energy of the mourning snail.

Xia Bing's pure-hearted jade flute's voice gradually became invincible, and his chest was a little muffled by the sound of the ink jade flute.

And Lu Rui, who was already seriously injured, directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his life was whimpered.

"Green stamen, green stamen!" Qing Shui hugged Lu Rui's body and was shocked.

"You deserve it! let you harm my Qinglong Audience disciple. Aomine Dao Elder scolded.

At this time, Qing Shui saw the dead green stamen, his eyes were red, and he glared at the woman in purple and Bai Lu viciously.

Then, he began to exercise again, emitting a miasma of darkness.

With a "poof", his air holes spewed out countless streams of dark miasma at the same time, spewing out behind the woman in purple and Bai Lu when they weren't paying attention.

The woman in purple and Bai Lu didn't pay much attention to Qing Shui, just stared at Bai Wei, Xia Bing and the others, inhaling a lot of miasma at the same time.

"You, you dare to attack me?!" the woman in purple turned around and stared at Qing Shui fiercely and scolded.

"Hahaha! What do you think you're a thing?! I'm going to squirt you to death today!"

After that, Qing Shui spewed out countless streams of miasma in succession.

"You don't want to die, you dark miasma can only use your power twice a day at most, you have already used it twice when you just dealt with Xia Bing and them, and you will die if you send it again!" Lu Rui raised his eyes to Qing Shui and shouted.

Qing Shui looked at Lu Rui sadly and said in a deep voice: "Anyway, this dead girl doesn't care about our life or death, and wants to kill us." Simply, let's die with her today, lest she torture us with those small means. ”

After that, a steady stream of black mist emerged from all over Qing Shui's body and sprayed directly onto the purple-clothed woman's body.

Then, Qing Shui's body began to blur, turning into a dark miasma, and then disappeared.

"Qing Shui! Qing Shui! Don't!" shouted the green stamen lying on the ground frantically, and then threw herself at the purple-clothed woman with all her might.

"You damn it! I'll strangle you right now!" said Midori as she looked at the woman in purple in front of her with a twisted look.

"It's up to you?!" the woman in purple sneered.

As soon as the words fell, the woman in purple flew out a string of flying knives towards her.

The flying knife was fatal, and after Lu Rui was hit, he was instantly killed.

Immediately after, her thin body turned into a cloud of mist and disappeared into the air like clear water.