Xia Ji Su gently grabbed Jiang Xinyue's dagger and fell into Xia Ji's hand.
The cold edge of the sword shone with blue light. Xia Ji placed it in the sun and gently followed it, with a hint of evil smile hanging on the corner of her mouth.
"Little girl, if such a sharp sword scratches your face a few times, what do you think will happen?" Xia Ji said, gently placing the dagger on Jiang Xinyue's face, with a cold chill.
It almost touched Jiang Xinyue's tender face that could be broken by a blow.
A trace of fear flashed in Jiang Xinyue's eyes, but she still couldn't let go of the pride in her heart. She closed her eyes and said, "Witch, if you have the guts, kill me."
"Kill you?" Xia Ji sneered, "Little girl, you kill my fellow disciples and want to die. Do you think it's that easy?"
"If you have any means, feel free to use them. I'm not afraid of you." Jiang Xinyue was obviously very nervous, but if she wanted to surrender in front of Xia Ji, it would be better to kill her with a knife.
"hehe."
Xia Ji suddenly smiled coldly: "Stupid little girl, I remember that you have an accomplice. Is he your little lover?"
"At the critical moment, you serve as cannon fodder for him, and he uses you as a stepping stone and escapes first."
Although Xia Ji said this, her consciousness did not relax at all, searching everywhere for Qin Yi's whereabouts.
However, there was no fluctuation in the surroundings, so she could not sense Qin Yi's presence at all.
Therefore, Xia Ji suspected that Qin Yi had left this little girl and fled first. He only left this poor little girl behind and foolishly supported others.
Jiang Xinyue, who was already in despair, heard these words and thought of Qin Yi. Her mood was filled with gloom and despair, and she suddenly felt a little hope again.
Although she and Qin Yi are not Taoist lovers at all, Qin Yi will never leave her alone at the critical moment.
This is a kind of trust that does not require a reason.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xinyue suddenly became emboldened. She opened her eyes and glanced at Xia Ji contemptuously: "You are not much older than me, but you like to be older, right? Remember, how are you torturing me now?
, my companions will pay you back double when you turn around."
"Tsk, tsk, you are quite confident in your little lover!" Naturally, Xia Ji would not take Jiang Xinyue's harsh words to heart.
In her opinion, this was just Jiang Xinyue trying to find some psychological comfort.
"You don't believe it! But don't forget how your classmate died." Jiang Xinyue smiled coldly.
At the mention of her fellow disciple, Xia Ji's pretty little face was suddenly covered with a layer of frost. She had tracked the cave earlier and had already seen the body of her fellow disciple.
With the strength of Senior Sister Ying'er, as well as the Charming and Poison Techniques she mastered, she actually missed the target despite her calculated intentions. It must be said that the enemy's strength was somewhat beyond expectations.
However, Xia Ji is Xia Ji after all, and she will naturally not put herself in the same position as Senior Sister Ying'er.
Although Xia Ji is not very old and has not yet entered the Daoji Realm, even those Daoji Realm senior sisters who are older than her, no one dares to be presumptuous in front of her.
"You girl with sharp teeth, I'll cut off your tongue first."
Xia Ji said, holding Jiang Xinyue's delicate chin with her fair hands.
To be honest, Xia Ji is also a woman, but when she saw Jiang Xinyue's beautiful face, she had to secretly admire her.
"Let her go."
Just as Xia Ji was about to speak, she heard a cold voice coming from behind her.
There was a coldness in that voice, as if it came out of the void for no reason, which gave Xia Ji a creepy feeling.
It was a sense of being watched and a sense of crisis that death could come at any time.
Xia Ji has experienced many great battles since she was sensible. She has experienced in the land abandoned by the gods. She has also fought against many sinful creatures. She has experienced life and death.
However, there was never a time when she felt that she was so close to death.
The voice seemed to be ringing right next to my ears, but also seemed to be far away from me.
But far and near, almost at a distance, the aura of death has not weakened at all, but has become stronger and stronger.
"Untie her and let her go."
This voice was naturally made by Qin Yi, with a despairing coldness.
Xia Ji's arm was slightly raised, frozen in mid-air.
Suddenly, the corner of her mouth moved slightly and she let out a faint laugh: "You are indeed a considerate little lover. It seems that I have underestimated you."
"However, if you don't run away when you have the chance, you come back to die. Don't you think this is a stupid choice?"
After all, Xia Ji is the top genius of the Qinglian Sect, a saint who has been fully trained and experienced the experience of life and death. Even when faced with the decision of life and death, she is still calm and calm, and does not let herself reveal any flaws.
This is a psychological battle.
Qin Yi smiled coldly: "Little girl, stop pretending. Do you think I can't see the weakness in your heart? You can try it out to see whether your hands are faster or my arrows are faster."
"Thunderstorm beads can't hurt me. What do you think a mere bow and arrow can do to me?" Xia Ji smiled indifferently, still trying to take the initiative.
"I admit that your defense ability is strong. But do you know where my arrow will come from? Do you know how many arrows I will shoot in a row?"
"Take a step back, do you know where I am?"
With every question Qin Yi asked, Xia Ji's psychological defense became weaker. She was already searching for Qin Yi's location with all her strength.
However, Qin Yi's position has been erratic, leaving her nowhere to be found.
Xia Ji finally realized that this was an opponent far more terrifying than Jiang Xinyue. An opponent that could truly threaten her life.
"I am more than thirteen years old, and my head is in early February. It would be unseemly for a girl who is twenty-eight years old to be shot in the head with an arrow? I can't bear to do such a dangerous thing to destroy flowers.
"Girls, please don't push yourself hard."
Qin Yi's voice was filled with determination that he was in control of everything.
Xia Ji's clear eyebrows seemed to be frowning but not frowning, and finally there was a trace of hesitation on her beautiful face.
In fact, she has been working hard to save the unfavorable situation.
However, Qin Yi's strength clearly exceeded her expectations, and she could not find any flaws or possibility to save the situation.
If she wants to attack Jiang Xinyue, she must withstand Qin Yi's attack.
This is a gamble, a gamble with your life on the line!
Qin Yi did not rush her or force her.
In the dense forest, everything seemed to be still, and the air seemed to be solid.
After a long time, Xia Ji finally sighed softly, and with a slight squeeze of her hand, the surrounding vines fell to the ground one by one, and Jiang Xinyue's body also fell down.
Her dagger followed closely and landed next to her.
The next moment, Xia Ji's figure was like a ghost, rolling up fallen leaves, like a gust of wind, like a cloud of fog, and disappeared without a trace.