If they don't believe in this evil, they will naturally suffer.
Mu Qianxi drew various curse patterns out of thin air and glanced at them with cold eyes.
"Since you are seeking death, then let you die early and be reborn!"
"You're bluffing! Are you using a spell? We have never heard of this spell before. What a crooked way." These people said contemptuously.
With such soul power, it is impossible for them not to know about it if they are members of the clan. After all, there are not many people in their curse master clan.
Since you don't know, then this little girl is a wild species living outside.
Some of the spells she had learned through luck were not authentic, so they naturally looked down upon them.
If the Encyclopedia of Ten Thousand Curses were still awake at this time and knew what these people were thinking, they would probably have asked them one by one to try what it felt like to be tortured by thousands of curses?
It is the source of spells. How could the spells on it be crooked and evil, and how dare you look down on it?
"go!"
"boom!"
"Puff puff!"
There is no doubt that this is a spell they cannot bear.
Their pupils shrank sharply, "Defense!"
"hurry up!"
But the power of the spell was not something that Rong Gui could defend against. "Puff, puff, puff!" Some of these spell masters were injured by Mu Qianxi.
They stared at Mu Qianxi dumbfounded, wondering where...where did this pervert come from!
Even Sect Master Linyue looked on in shock. What kind of method was this? Mu Chenxi could actually use such a terrible method.
Mu Qianxi said: "You'd better practice with my second uncle obediently. If you are moved to use spells, be careful."
"dispersion!"
One of them said coldly!
Instead of forming a formation to use spells, they divided a group of people to deal with Mu Qianxi.
"Wudi, Xiaohong, Xiaomomo, stop them for me!"
"cover me!"
Mu Qianxi rarely used spells and was not proficient at all, but she overwhelmed these people both in terms of inheritance and soul power, leaving them unable to do anything to her.
"Bang bang bang!"
After some trembling, these people of the curse master clan had a thankless job.
"Since you are a member of our curse master clan, and you are so talented at such a young age, you don't care if you don't return to the clan and strengthen our curse master clan, but you actually ruined our curse master clan's great plan! You deserve to die!"
"I told you, I am not from the curse master clan! My surname is Mu, and I have nothing to do with your curse master clan!"
"You really would rather be stubborn than care. With such a talent, how could he not be a member of our family of curse masters! Take action."
This little girl knows some powerful and mysterious spells, but her spiritual cultivation level is so low that it would be easy for them to capture her without using the spells.
As a result, it was not easy at all.
A Mu Fengling, her contracted beast, plus her speed!
"The power of space, how is this possible?"
The people of the curse master clan are naturally much more knowledgeable than most people in the Xuantian world, although their status in the curse master clan is not high.
The power of space is definitely the power of space.
A space elemental spiritual master has not appeared for a long time, but now this little girl with the strength of a spiritual emperor can.
"Hahaha! This time I got an unexpected surprise from chasing Mu Fengling! Let me deal with this little girl! Just don't let Mu Fengling escape."
A person suddenly appeared in the sky, and the strong wind rustled and rolled up the robe of the man in black.
Those eyes that were like dead water stared at Mu Qianxi, "You are such a genius, are you willing to be my disciple! As long as you are my disciple, and Mu Fengling obediently cooperates with our curse master clan, we will never embarrass you.
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Terrifying power struck, and the explosion of this power directly aggravated the injuries of some of the wounded in Linyue Sect, and even Mu Fengling was injured.
Oh my god! Is this... is this the power of the Peak Spirit Master?
You must know that such powerful monsters are all old monsters. They have been in seclusion for tens of thousands of years. They are rarely born, but they can encounter them.
Mu Qianxi was unscathed because this old guy didn't want to hurt Mu Qianxi, but just showed off his strength in front of her.
Seeing his power, Mu Qianxi had no fear and said calmly: "Old guy, you want to be my master, I'm afraid you can't bear it?"
She obtained the complete Collection of Ten Thousand Curses, which was the origin of the spells. Even the strongest of the curse master clan was not qualified to accept him as a disciple.
Of course, even if she had that qualification, she had no interest at all in becoming a disciple of the curse master clan.
"Say it again?" the old guy said gloomily.
"No matter how many times I say it, it's still the same!"
"He's just a wandering bastard. I want to take you as my disciple because I think highly of you, but you're so unruly! It seems I'm going to use some extraordinary measures to make you obedient."
The old guy moved his fingers lightly and said, "Cough, cough, cough!" A black air wrapped around Mu Qianxi's neck, and Mu Qianxi felt it was difficult to breathe.
"Ah Ting, be careful!" Mu Qianxi's soul said.
"Just an old bastard." Ah Ting said disdainfully.
The other party is a peak spiritual master. Even if she knows more spells than him, the difference in power level is so big, the possibility of escaping from him is zero.
However, she is not fighting alone now!
A light green light burst out from Mu Qianxi's body, and the black power turned into nothingness.
Without saying a word, Ah Ting rushed towards An Lao Fumao in the air. The murderous aura in those clear light green eyes made the light of the stars in the dark night dim a bit.
"Who are you?" The old guy was shocked.
He couldn't tell the strength of this young man, but the murderous aura made him tremble.
"Old Zamao, even your clan leader is not qualified to know the identity of the young master. Who do you think you are?"
"It's such a big hole, let me come and meet you!" The figure of the ripped guy came out like a ghost.
The power of the curse burst out, and he used a spell with several lethal powers.
Before the power of his spell could hurt Ah Ting, his spell disappeared inexplicably.
"What exactly is going on?"
He couldn't even tell what happened!
What a weird boy!
Ah Ting swayed and met this old guy.
"Boom!"
The two started fighting, and the mountain top where Linyue Sect was located began to collapse and crack, as if a giant earthquake had erupted, with cracks everywhere!
The originally broken buildings were directly turned into powder, and some unlucky ones were directly affected and shattered into pieces.
Mu Fengling was also shocked that Xi'er's contractor's power was so overbearing.
"Second uncle, let me help you!"
The strongest old guy was handed over to Ah Ting, and Mu Qianxi was not idle either. She took her contracted beast and started to help Mu Fengling.
"Boom!"
After fighting against this group of spell masters again and again, Mu Fengling laughed so hard at the power of the Qilin Blood Moon Fruit that he was promoted to the ninth level of peak spiritual saint in one fell swoop!
He laughed and said, "Come back if you have the guts! Look at me taking the lives of you people!"
"Also! My Xi'er is definitely not from your clan of curse masters. If you like to daydream, I will let you sober up!"