After frightening the red-shirted woman away with a sword, the white-robed female general sheathed her sword and continued to stand silently on the side of the hall, as if she had not taken action just now.
King Xiangbo was so proud that he couldn't help but smile at the woman in red shirt and said: "Fairy Xiangbo, can you think about this king's suggestion now?"
"Unexpectedly, the small country of Xiangbo is actually hiding a dragon and a crouching tiger."
The woman in the red shirt snorted coldly, looked at King Shampoo and said: "However, you are still too naive. Even if you can control me, the Holy Church will not make any compromises with you anymore. You should give up on this idea."
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"No way, after all, you are also an incense user of Wanhuo Sect, so the weight is definitely not light, right?"
King Xiangbo chuckled and said meaningfully: "Besides, you chose Xiangbo Kingdom as the place where the Demon Beacon is rekindled, don't you just want to steal my king's divine incense formula?
Without the sacred incense, your plan to revive the Ten Thousand Fire Sect would probably be greatly compromised."
"you!"
The woman in red shirt knew that she had indeed made a mistake. She acted too impatiently before, and as a result, she fell into this person's plan step by step. Now it is really difficult to escape.
"So, don't waste your time."
King Shampoo became a little impatient and said, "The three of you have a good discussion. I will help whoever bids the highest price."
If we delay it any longer, the first incense will be burned, and even if you want to talk, you won't have the chance."
Only then did the woman in red shirt notice that the twelve palace maids had begun to slowly pour their twelve spices into the incense burner. The subtle flames were burning thinly, and there were more complicated threads in the hall.
And a light aroma.
"Sooner or later, I'm going to seek revenge from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, so I might as well test the sword with you two first!"
After the woman in the red shirt hesitated for a while, she pulled out two knives from her sleeves and looked at Sun Xinxin and Ning Jie coldly.
Ning Jie sighed and said, "You knew this was his plan, but you still followed his wishes. You are so stupid."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
The woman in the red shirt was quite thick-skinned, and did not break her guard because of Ning Jie's words, "If you only have words, then just be a stepping stone for my plan to revive the Holy Religion."
Sun Xinxin couldn't help but said at this time: "Are you sure that after killing us, this king will take charge of fulfilling the agreement?
Since he can go back on his word once, what makes you think he won’t go back on his word a second time?”
After hearing this, the woman in the red shirt couldn't help but feel shaken again, and looked at King Shampoo suspiciously.
"Believe it or not."
King Shampoo still looked like he was watching the fun, "Anyway, you are all under my control. I have plenty of time, but you don't."
As he said that, he changed the subject and started provoking again: "Furthermore, your Wanhuo Sect has no enmity with me, but you have an sworn hatred with the Piaomiao Xianmen. You have to kill them sooner or later."
Well, you can’t figure this out?”
The woman in the red shirt was obviously not a firm-minded person. She hesitated again, then made a decision, clenched the two knives in her hands and rushed towards Sun Xinxin and Ning Jie.
Ning Jie shook her head and said to Sun Xinxin: "Sister Xin, you don't have enough combat experience. Take a step back and let me deal with her."
Sun Xinxin knew very well that she was not made for fighting, and her talent in that area was really not high. Instead of causing trouble to her teammates, it would be better to simply step aside, at least not to hinder them.
Ning Jie didn't have any handy weapons, and her eyes were fixed on the knife in the red-shirted woman's hand. After barely avoiding the blade, she turned and stepped forward, and struck the opponent on the back of the neck with a sharp knife.
The woman in the red shirt grunted, staggered a few steps, her face darkened, she turned towards Ning Jie and stabbed her several times again, the blades as thick as rain.
Ning Jie did not fight with her, she just kept dodging and retreating, looking for suitable opportunities.
"Did the Piaomiao Immortal Sect teach you the Piaomiao Step?"
The woman in red shirt became more and more angry, and couldn't help but cursed: "Or are you saying that you don't have the guts to fight me at all, and you can only dodge?"
Ning Jie was not fooled and said calmly: "This kind of provoking method is useless against me, and I don't know how to dodge, so how do I know when to counterattack?
If you insist on being tough, you are a fool without any brains."
"You have a very powerful mouth, but I don't know if your body skills are that powerful."
The woman in the red shirt suddenly threw out the two knives in her hands, with a sharp whistling sound, and flew directly towards Ning Jie's face.
Although Ning Jie was a little surprised, she was not intimidated. Instead, she tapped her toes and raised her body skills to a higher level, avoiding it easily.
"Let's see how long you can hide!"
The woman in the red shirt directly turned the two knives into flying knives, and used the secret technique to control them to squeeze Ning Jie at a very fast speed, spinning like lightning.
After a while, the two flying knives turned into four, and the four turned into eight... In the entire hall, in addition to the lingering fragrance, there were only dozens of flying knives flying through the air.
"It seems your limit is thirty-two flying knives."
Ning Jie's figure was so fast that she was almost invisible, but her voice was still calm, as if she was taking a leisurely stroll.
Beads of sweat gradually formed on the forehead of the woman in the red shirt. She seemed to be struggling with her class education, but she refused to admit defeat: "I have countless flying knives. Thirty-two of them are enough to cut you into a pulp!"
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Because of some unpleasant encounters in the past, Ning Jie developed a restrained and tolerant temperament and never acted out of emotion.
Back then, I was only impulsive once when I was saving Xia Tian.
Later, after Ye Yumei's special training, he became a bit more ruthless and calm. When fighting against others, he likes to make decisions before taking action, and then kills the enemy with one blow.
For example, now, the reason why Ning Jie only dodges and does not fight back is to test the limits of the woman in red shirt and make sure that she has no hidden tricks before she decides to fight back.
“Is this the end of Guizhou’s skills?
Then it's my turn."
Ning Jie smiled faintly, and a wave of cold air came into her palms. With a single movement, she froze the thirty-two flying knives and then crushed them into ice shards.
The woman in red shirt was shocked. Before she could recover, her neck was pinched by Ning Jie.
"Let, let me go!"
The woman in red shirt struggled and shouted: "Let me go!"
Ning Jie said coldly: "If your skills are inferior to others, then you should be willing to admit defeat."
A look of panic flashed in the woman's eyes, and she hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't, don't kill me, I admit defeat."
"now it's right."
Ning Jie smiled and let go of her hand, throwing the woman in red shirt to the ground. She didn't even bother to look at her again. She just turned around and looked at King Shampoo: "You've seen enough drama, it's time for us to settle the score."
King Shampoo smiled with a smile on his face and clapped his hands: "Wonderful, really wonderful, worthy of being from Piaomiao Xianmen. What a pity, are you sure you won?"
Before Ning Jie could realize what he meant, there was a sudden gust of wind behind her, and the woman in red shirt appeared behind her, stabbing her in the back with a knife.
"Hmph, bitch, if you dare to leave your back to the enemy, you are looking for death!"
The woman in the red shirt succeeded with one blow and couldn't help but laugh ferociously, "The people of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect are really as stupid as pigs. Our Holy Sect and your sect are life-and-death enemies. You actually let me go, but I will not miss this opportunity.
Hahaha."
Smiling and laughing, the woman in red shirt suddenly realized something, and her laughter suddenly stopped.
"Have you finished laughing? Have you laughed enough?"
Ning Jie narrowed her eyes slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with cold murderous intent.
"You, how could you be okay!"
It was only then that the woman in the red shirt realized something was wrong. When she looked down, she was shocked to find that the knife she thought had pierced Ning Jie's back was only the handle.
Ning Jie sighed: "I originally wanted to save your life, but it's a pity that you don't cherish it, so you can't blame me."
"Wait, wait, this is all a mistake...ah!"
Before she could finish her words, Ning Jie hit the woman in red shirt with a palm on her heart, sending her flying away.
The woman in the red shirt was horrified. Just when she thought she was dead, she touched her hand and found that she was unscathed. She couldn't help laughing again: "Hahaha, your palm technique is so weak and weak, it's nothing more than that."
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Ning Jie looked at her expressionlessly and said nothing.
"Hmph, why are you pretending? I'll kill your companions first and make you regret it for the rest of your life!"
When the woman in red shirt raised her eyes, she suddenly realized that she had just fallen into the side of Sun Xinxin. She couldn't help but laughed ferociously. This time, a long sword flew out from the bottom of her sleeve. After landing in her hand, she struck at the unsuspecting Sun Xinxin.
Sun Xinxin was indeed startled and subconsciously raised her hand to fight.
"If you dare to block the sword with your hand, you are stupid enough."
The woman in red shirt laughed sarcastically.
"Bang!"
The long sword of the woman in red shirt accurately hit Sun Xinxin's hands, but she did not get the result she wanted.
Where Sun Xinxin crossed her hands, she used spiritual energy to form an invisible barrier, blocking the long sword.
"How can this be!"
The woman in red shirt really couldn't accept it. If she lost to Ning Jie, she could still convince herself. Now that she couldn't even hit Sun Xinxin, who looked extremely weak, her self-confidence immediately collapsed.
"The only person who is truly hopelessly stupid is you."
Ning Jie sneered and said, "However, this is also the last time you will be stupid."
Before the woman in the red shirt could understand, she suddenly felt something. Her eyes were filled with horror. Just when she was about to say something, a cold air surged out of her Dantian and swept through her whole body in just half a second.
When it arrived, the whole person was frozen into an ice sculpture, and then exploded and disappeared without a trace.
"She asked for it, Sister Xin, you don't have to feel sad."
Ning Jie saw that Sun Xinxin was a little depressed and couldn't help but comfort her.
Sun Xinxin smiled and said to Ning Jie: "I'm not that fragile. Some people bring it all upon themselves and are not worthy of sympathy at all. I already understood this as early as the year I met Xia Tian."
"That's good."
Ning Jie knew that Sun Xinxin was kind-hearted, but she was worried that her sympathy would overflow. Fortunately, she was overly worried.
"good, very good, excellent!"
King Shampoo watched this scene and became excited. He pointed at Ning Jie and Sun Xinxin and said, "Congratulations, you have won the opportunity to negotiate with me."
"There's really something wrong with your mind."
Ning Jie glanced at her disdainfully, "Now that the members of the Ten Thousand Fires Cult are dead, what do you think you are worth to us?"
When King Shampoo heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes instantly became gloomy.