"So, are you going to commit suicide or I will do it?" Qiongying smiled evilly, she hated these self-righteous old immortals the most.
"Wait a minute, I can do another divination for you, maybe I can help you." The Imperial Master said in a deep voice.
Maybe what this woman said today is true. She is indeed Dongfang Zihan. She is full of sinisterness and arrogance, and her aura is no less than that of Jiu Ge.
The most terrifying thing is that he is heartless and unrestrained, which is not only Jiu Ge's weakness, but also Jiu Ge's opponent, and even Nan Xu's doom.
If she can be changed, so that she can fall in love with Jiu Ge and join hands with the world, as long as Jiu Ge can restrain her, this may be Nan Xu's opportunity, and he will be able to unify the mainland just around the corner.
I just feel sorry for Su'er.
"You are about to return to the west, and you are still thinking about worldly things." Qiongying sneered, and the murderous intent was clear in his eyes.
"Divining a hexagram will be of great benefit to you without any harm. It will help you seek benefits and avoid harm, and clear your mind." The Imperial Master has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his words are sincere and thoughtful.
"There's so much nonsense." Qiongying said coldly and impatiently.
In an instant, the air seemed to solidify, murderous aura spurted out, and the candlelight faded, leaving only a faint light, as if it would be extinguished at any time.
The imperial master's face was pale, and he held the wooden staff in his old hand, clenching it slightly and barely able to resist the invading ice.
I was secretly shocked. This woman was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but her cultivation level was extremely advanced. She had reached at least the eighth level, and was probably close to the peak.
At such a young age, even if the talent is extremely high and the physique is excellent, it is unlikely to reach the eighth level, unless he is like Jiu Ge.
"Have you practiced the forbidden arts of the Helian clan?" The national master's eyes were bright and he said slowly:
"Since you can successfully practice 'Wu Sheng', it may be God's will, but if you don't have the soul-suppressing beads, you will be backlashed sooner or later. Only Jiu Ge can help you."
A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the Imperial Master. If he could use the soul-suppressing beads to contain this woman, coupled with Jiu Ge's affection, he might be able to impress this woman and turn things around.
"I am here to kill you, how can you stop me with just a few words?" Qiongying sneered.
There are more and more ice in the air, ready to go.
"You are too stubborn to realize it. Jiu Ge really loves you, why don't you open your heart." The national teacher said sincerely.
"It's ridiculous, asking me to submit to you Nan Xu? It's too whimsical." Qiong Ying sneered.
Even though she was physically disabled in the past, she was the future crown prince, with immense power, and there was no shortage of people who loved her, not to mention her now.
"Aren't you afraid of being backlashed by 'Wu Sheng'?" A trace of suspicion flashed in the eyes of the Imperial Master. This woman was so arrogant that he was even worried about whether Jiu Ge could restrain her.
"You are really ignorant, wouldn't I take it from Helian Jiuge?" What's more, she doesn't need to take it away at all.
"That's true, but actually you don't have to take it. Jiu Ge will definitely have a way to help you." The Imperial Master thought for a while, with a strange meaning flashing in his eyes.
"Even so, it can't stop me from killing you." Qiongying sneered. Besides, she didn't need Helian Jiuge's help at all.
"You are so stubborn, don't blame me for being rude!" the Imperial Master said slightly angrily. For more than ten years, he rarely got angry.
This woman is too violent. Since she can't resolve it, she can only destroy it!
"We'll see." Qiongying waved her sleeves. This old immortal knew too much. He would know more in the future and would definitely kill her, so she had no choice but to strike first.
Suddenly, the center of the hall was surrounded by a mist-like halo, and two profound illusory powers were competing.
The weak light became even dimmer, and finally there was only one light that flickered on and off.
The Imperial Master's face was ashen. Perhaps due to the cold, his hands had no trace of blood and he was holding on to the wooden stick stiffly.
Qiongying looked calm, the aura around him became colder and colder, and a trace of dark blood flashed in his eyes, like rubies.
With a pop, the Imperial Master vomited a mouthful of blood, and the foggy halo dissipated instantly.
"That's all, you have a sinister look between your brows, you have evil intentions, and the killing is too serious. I want to tell you, don't be stubborn." The Imperial Master said with all his strength, holding on to the wooden staff, barely holding his body steady.
"There's so much nonsense, are you still going to fight to the death, or linger on for a while?" Qiongying smiled evilly.
"Haha, no need to." The Imperial Master laughed loudly, then closed his eyes and lost his breath.