1310 The Consequences of Getting Distracted

At that time, they could only make out a blurry huge white beast.

Now that Pundit Zhao was observing her, the slender figure beside the huge beast looked more and more like this crown prince consort before them.

"It turns out that you are the fish from Anyi Prefecture that had escaped the net." Raising up her hand, Qiao Mu produced several streams of water which she shuttled between her fingers.

"Kill them!" Qiao Mu moved, launching herself at Pundit Zhao first.

On the other hand, Qingluan pounced at the young man from Anyi Prefecture with a shriek.

While the little fat squirrel that appeared all of a sudden scuttled toward Guan Yiying with a chirp.

Although Guan Yiying was a bit terrified, she felt abnormally infuriated when she saw that even a small fat squirrel dared to brandish its paws at her.

Before she could curse "you little brute," she heard Pundit Zhao's shout. "Yiying, watch out!"

Guan Yiying felt her scalp explode as she sensed a dangerous aura assault her all of a sudden. She decisively somersaulted onto the ground to dodge a large furry tail by the skin of her teeth.

*Boom!*

"Ah!" All the hair on Guan Yiying's body stood on end. When she focused her gaze, she saw a squirrel the size of a hill standing before her and giving her a cutesy wink.

But its actions the next second were not the least bit cute. It straightened its tail and fiercely bashed at her again like a big club.

*Bash! Bash, bash!* Guan Yiying could only keep rolling on the ground nonstop in a sorry state to dodge the successive bashes.

After she was finally able to squat on her heels, the fat hill-sized squirrel used its paw to promptly ward off the several waves of mystic energy she threw out.

Even though its paw looked white and furry, it was able to withstand the attack of a level-one spiritual cultivator.

Sweat slowly beaded on Guan Yiying's forehead. Her pupils contracted abruptly as she felt an intense fear.

Today… she had shot herself in the foot!

Meanwhile, Pundit Zhao also slowly felt the pressure weighing down on him during their battle.

Since Qiao Mu had used an aura-repressing talisman, in Pundit Zhao's eyes, she was merely a level-nine minor mystic cultivator.

Yet the combat prowess of this young lady in front of him made him break out in a cold sweat.

Not only could she summon two mystic beasts, her own strength was also something far beyond what level-nine mystic cultivators could compare to.

Qiao Mu waved her hand, and five water streams rippled gradually between her fingers.

Her present control over water allowed only such a tiny stream.

It was enough to use this to counter normal people, but it seemed to be a bit weak when facing off against this old geezer.

She encased both hands with her diamond talisman, immediately pummelling her fists toward the old man's chest.

*Boom, boom.* Pundit Zhao's face paled after taking two hits to his defensive barrier.

"Great ape!" Qiao Mu blinked her eyes, after which a loud shout was heard.

Pundit Zhao's entire body tensed up as he felt a horrifying aura creeping up behind him. When he turned around to look, a furry paw had smacked the back of his head.

He was instantly confounded, staggering as he collapsed facedown to the ground. He gazed helplessly at that young lady as those eyes flickered with an arctic demonic light. She brandished the black ferule with both hands and whacked him on the forehead.

"Puh!!" Pundit Zhao got injured from these simultaneous frontal and rear attacks, causing his entire bearing to deflate at once.

"You still dare to get distracted while battling with me." Qiao Mu scoffed with a curve of her lips.

"Everyone from Anyi Prefecture deserves to die." Qiao Mu stabbed five icicles into the other party's body with a wave of her hand.