Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 901 - 900 Senior Brother Please Dont Kill My
Chapter 901: Chapter 900: Senior Brother, Please Don’t Kill My Mother_1
Chapter 901: Chapter 900: Senior Brother, Please Don’t Kill My Mother_1
Three flying swords in midair created countless sword shadows, forming a dense Little Thousand Sword Formation.
“Death awaits those who block my path!”
A streak of cold light flashed in the middle-aged woman’s right hand, and countless bone-piercing nails whistled towards the flying swords.
“Cilala…”
Sparks flew as nails and swords collided, and the Little Thousand Sword Formation was rendered useless in the face of the fearless attack.
A brown-robed elder from Xuanyin Sect was struck by a bone-piercing nail on his shoulder, and the middle-aged woman’s attack came in the blink of an eye, slapping him in the chest.
“Pfft.”
The brown-robed elder’s heart meridian was shattered, he spat out a mouthful of old blood, and heavily fell to the ground.
“Demoness, I’ll fight you to the death!”
Seeing their fellow disciples injured, the other two from Xuanyin Sect showed great sadness, with one of them taking advantage of the middle-aged woman’s inability to change her stance, charging forward and thrusting his sword without a second thought.
“You people harmed my poor daughter and destroyed her face, drove her out of the sect, and now took her life! I will kill you all, and make everyone in the Xuanyin Sect accompany her in death!”
The middle-aged woman spun half a circle in midair at an incredible speed, evading the sneak attack and launching another bone-piercing nail with a swing of her hand.
“Ah!”
The attacker couldn’t dodge in time and was pierced by the oncoming bone-piercing nails. He spewed a mouthful of fresh blood and fell heavily to the ground.
“Uncle Master!”
The blue-robed young man clenched his long sword, his eyes glaring as he wished he could skin the middle-aged woman alive and tear her apart to relieve his hatred.
The loss of her beloved daughter also drove the middle-aged woman nearly mad, and she had every intention of tearing her enemies apart. After landing an attack, she pressed forward instead of retreating, charging towards her opponent without fear for her life.
“Hmph, suicidal!”
The blue-robed young man’s eyes suddenly dimmed, emitting a sinister cold light. He formed seals with both hands in front of his chest, constantly changing positions.
An endless stream of murderous energy surged from his body, condensed through the seals, and transformed into hundreds of skull heads.
“Ghost Qi? You’re a ghost cultivator?”
Seeing the skull heads, the middle-aged woman’s face turned pale, and she quickly retreated.
However, it was too late. The skull heads were as fast as lightning, and they surrounded her with their bloodthirsty teeth.
Screams terrifying enough to chill the soul echoed in the dense black ghost qi.
“Don’t! Senior Brother, don’t kill my mother!”
Watching her mother’s miserable state, Wei Zi’s soul felt heart-wrenching pain. Ignoring the consequences, she tore the Soul Hook Lock and rushed down.
“Catch her!”
Black and White Impermanence had been haunting the void like ghosts, closely monitoring the movement in the forest.
Upon noticing her escape, White Impermanence threw the Snake Bone Whip without thinking, coiling towards her like a serpent.
“Whoosh.”
A scorching fire spark appeared in midair, burning the sharp tip of the Snake Bone Whip.
“Swish!”
At the same time, a sharp sword light tore through the void and, carrying an unstoppable force like Lei Ting, blasted the blue-robed young man a hundred meters away.
“Sss.”
White Impermanence shuddered in fear and subconsciously retracted the whip.
“Pfft.”
After breaking through three big trees, the blue-robed young man’s chest bones were shattered, and he fell to the ground like a pile of mud.
The ghost qi dissipated, revealing the middle-aged woman, chewed on by the skull heads, covered in bloodstains, looking like a dried-up corpse.
“Mother!”
Wei Zi’s soul wailed as she rushed towards her mother. Although there was no actual physical contact, the middle-aged woman still felt the closeness of the soul, and her tears gushed out in an instant.
“Zi, is that you? My daughter, my poor daughter.”
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“Mother, I was wrong. It’s all my fault.”
Wei Zi’s soul was filled with agony: “I shouldn’t have trusted Senior Brother; I caused all this to happen to you.”
