Chapter 13394 Just teasing you

Chapter 13394 Just teasing you
Ling Xiao's strength has exceeded their expectations. Even if they join forces to attack him, they may not be able to ensure victory.

"You are chasing me, don't you want the treasures on me?" Ling Xiao shouted provocatively from a distance. There was a hint of teasing and mockery in his voice, as if he was mocking the incompetence of these masters.

His figure was looming among the woods, as elusive as a ghost.

"This guy really deserves a beating!" Qian Feng gritted her teeth in anger, her face turned ashen and her eyes flashed with flames of anger.

She recalled her previous contempt and neglect towards Ling Xiao, and couldn't help but feel a deep regret in her heart. If she had known that Ling Xiao would become so strong, she should have taken action herself and killed Ling Xiao, and there would not be the predicament today.

"Yes, I really deserve a beating, come and hit me." Ling Xiao made a provocative gesture with a playful smile on his face. His actions made everyone very angry, but they were helpless. They could only watch Ling Xiao disappear in front of their eyes, their hearts filled with resentment and helplessness.

At this moment, someone finally couldn't hold it back any longer. A master in a black robe suddenly rushed out, his speed was extremely fast, like a black lightning.

However, as soon as his figure appeared in Ling Xiao's sight, he was swallowed by a sharp sword light. The next moment, his body fell to the ground powerlessly, and his blood dyed the surrounding land red.

This scene made everyone gasp. They knew that Ling Xiao's strength had exceeded their imagination, and they dared not act rashly anymore.

"No one is coming?" Ling Xiao stopped and looked around with a playful smile on his face. He shook his head, his tone full of disappointment and disdain: "It's really boring. If the Holy Templar Alliance is so cowardly, I advise you to go home and feed your children! Haha."

His laughter echoed in the empty sky and earth, with a hint of provocation and ridicule. After saying that, he no longer lingered, turned around and turned into a shadow, like a meteor streaking through the night sky, instantly disappearing at the end of the horizon. His figure disappeared so quickly that the masters present did not even have time to react.

"How hateful! How hateful!" Qian Feng was furious. Her face was ashen and her eyes were flashing with angry flames. In today's battle, not only did she fail to defeat Ling Xiao, but she also lost face, which made her feel extremely humiliated and angry. She was so angry that she was shaking all over, as if she didn't even have the strength to stand.

However, at this moment of anger and humiliation, Qian Feng's face suddenly changed. A trace of fear and despair flashed in her eyes, as if she had seen something terrible.

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A sharp knife pierced her heart silently from behind like a ghost. At that moment, Qian Feng felt as if her world had collapsed. She stared at the front with eyes wide open, filled with resentment and anger.

Then, she felt her blood and energy essence was draining away at a crazy speed, as if being devoured by some terrible force. Her body began to become weak and powerless, and even breathing became difficult. She wanted to struggle and resist, but it was too late.

At this moment, Qian Feng finally understood what true despair was. She knew she was about to die, and all this was because she underestimated Ling Xiao's strength and neglected her surroundings. She regretted it, but everything was irreversible.

"If you are so hateful, just die. When you die, you won't hate me anymore." An extremely cold voice sounded in the night sky, like a biting cold wind, making people feel cold in their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, a sword flashing with cold light suddenly appeared on Qian Feng's body. The tip of the sword pierced deeply into her chest, and blood instantly dyed her clothes red.

The appearance of this sword was so abrupt that the masters around did not react. They stared at the scene with wide eyes, as if they could not believe their eyes. There was only a sword, but no one. This weird scene made people feel terrified.

After a while, a hand slowly appeared at the end of the sword. The fingers were slender and powerful, as if they could easily crush everything. Then, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness. His figure appeared particularly clear under the sunlight.

This person was Ling Xiao who had left earlier! He had a contemptuous smile on his face, and his eyes were full of ridicule and disdain for Qian Feng. He slowly walked to Qian Feng's side and looked down at her, as if he was admiring his masterpiece.

"After thinking about it, I think I should take your life now. I don't like to hold grudges overnight. If I can take revenge today, I can't put it off until tomorrow." Ling Xiao's voice was calm and firm, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

There was no hesitation or pity in his eyes, only deep hatred for Qian Feng.

Qian Feng stared at Ling Xiao with eyes wide open, her eyes full of reluctance and fear. She wanted to struggle, wanted to resist, but her body had been pierced by the sword, and her life was slipping away quickly.

Qian Feng's face was filled with horror and despair; her eyes were empty and blurred, as if she had seen the end of her life.

She had already used all her life-saving trump cards, but under that fatal sword, all her efforts were in vain. At this moment, her heart was pierced by the sword, and blood continued to flow out like a fountain, staining her clothes red, indicating that her life was quickly passing away.

Although she had not completely lost consciousness, she was not far from death. Her body slumped to the ground, her eyes revealing deep powerlessness and despair.

She wanted to struggle and resist, but at the moment she could do nothing. She could only watch Ling Xiao standing by, like a cold-blooded executioner, mercilessly devouring her energy and blood essence.

"Help...Help me..." Qian Feng's voice was weak and trembling. She used all her strength to send a final cry for help to the distant sky. Her voice echoed in the night sky, full of despair and helplessness.

At this moment, a figure tore through the void, like a flash of lightning that streaked through the night sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention. The aura of this figure was vigorous and powerful, as if it could destroy the entire world, making people feel awe.

Ling Xiao glanced at the figure calmly, without any fear or panic in his eyes. He carefully observed the figure's clothes and attire, and found that the figure's clothes were almost exactly the same as those of the third chief priest he had killed before.

Ling Xiao immediately had an idea in his mind. He was sure that this person should be one of the high-ranking high priests in the Holy Temple of Zhenhun Mansion.

Facing this sudden strong man, Ling Xiao's face did not show the slightest fear.