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Chapter 1381 Siege! (Part 3)
"What? Someone is coming from the fairy world!"

Hearing Xiaomeng's words, Qin Yang's expression changed, the tendons in his temples twitched, his face became extremely gloomy, and his fists were clenched subconsciously.

In his heart, what he fears the most is that after the Asura banshee is born, the fairy world will get involved.

Because as soon as the fairy world appears, their purpose must be to kill the Shura banshee, so as to prevent the chaos of the three worlds from happening in the future.At that time, no one can stop it.

Once the Asura banshee died, there was absolutely no possibility of Meng Yutong surviving.

So, now we have to find a way to prevent the people of the fairy world from killing the Shura banshee.

"Master, the good news is that once people from the fairy world come to the ancient martial world, their strength will be limited to a certain extent, and they may not be able to beat the Shura banshee."

Xiaomeng understood Qin Yang's entanglement and comforted her.

Qin Yang sighed, and shook his head slowly: "Since they dare to come, they must be sure to kill them. It's too difficult to stop them. Forget it, I'd better go find the Shura Banshee before anyone comes from the fairy world. , as for the outcome, it all depends on God’s will.”

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In the gloomy valley, the wind is howling, bursts of blood filled the air.

Murong Xiyao half knelt on the ground, the bright red blood dripped down her fair wrist, splashing beautiful bloody flowers on the rocks on the ground.

She held the Xuanyuan Sword tightly in her hand, her arms trembled violently, and her beautiful and holy face was extremely pale.

Behind her, Mu Sixue and Lan Bingyao also had bloodstains on the corners of their lips, sitting slumped on a rock, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar woman in red, their eyes filled with sadness and despair.

If the two of them hadn't arrived in time and helped, Murong Xiyao would have been lying on the ground long ago.

"You people are really difficult to deal with. It's a pity that the deity's strength has only recovered [-]%, otherwise why would it take so long to waste it on you trash."

The Shura banshee danced in red, her seductive eyes stared coldly at the three women opposite, with a sneer and a little bit of anger on the corners of her lips.

Delaying for such a long time, but not killing a single person, is also extremely detrimental to her.

Although she managed to occupy Meng Yutong's body, she hadn't devoured Meng Yutong's soul, so when dealing with good sisters like Mu Sixue, she would be disturbed to some extent.

In addition, the Xuanyuan Sword in Murong Xiyao's hand was indeed too domineering and difficult to deal with for a while, that's why he had been entangled for so long.

"Yutong, wake up! I know you can hear me, do you really want to abandon Qin Yang?"

Mu Sixue gritted her silver teeth, and shouted loudly, trying to call back a sliver of Meng Yutong's mind.

Feeling another disturbance in her mind, the Asura banshee looked indifferent, and said coldly: "What are you pretending to be sisters? If you are really good for Yutong, why bother to hook up with her man, hypocrisy!"

With a wave of her jade hand, the supreme blood energy turned into a three-foot-long blood sword, and killed Mu Sixue.

"Sky Shadow Kill!"

Murong Xiyao flipped her wrist, and the long sword drew a graceful arc, countless sword qi burst out to meet the attack, and the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be boiling.

Mu Sixue squeezed the formula with both hands, and the phoenix figure appeared behind her, and forcibly stepped forward to fight.

Lan Bingyao also used the magical power of 'Eye of Medusa', her eyes turned gray and white, staring straight at the Shura Banshee, trying to turn her into a stone statue.

The three of them showed their supernatural powers, but they were at the end of their strength, and after only three rounds, they were forced back by the Shura Banshee again, and their injuries aggravated.

"Fairy Xiyao, your strength is no longer what it used to be. Could it be that you have spent too long thinking about it in front of the underworld and neglected your cultivation?" The Shura banshee looked at Murong Xiyao suspiciously, and said mockingly.

Then she looked at Mu Sixue again, with a complex look in her beautiful eyes:
"Back then, Fairy Phoenix was the number one saintess in the Palace of Gods. It's a pity that she was sent to the Dao of Reincarnation with such a bright future. It's embarrassing. Speaking of you and me, there is a cause and effect, the other shore flower, Shura tears It was you who helped them regenerate, could it be that you were implicated for this?"

Listening to the Shura Banshee's reminiscence about the past, Mu Sixue remained silent.

She bears the soul of a phoenix, so it is not uncommon for the other party to know her.

"As for you..."

The Shura Banshee stared at Lan Bingyao with admiration, "Without a good master to teach you, but with such strength and opportunity at such a young age, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a rare genius in a thousand years. Of course, that Qin Yang is not counted."

"Then believe it or not, you will die in my hands in the end!"

Lan Bingyao said coldly.

The Asura Banshee smiled and shook her head slightly: "You girl can't bear to be praised, and you are already out of breath after a few words of praise. But if you really want to kill me, then wait for the next life."

Just as she was talking, she suddenly frowned, and a hint of coldness and sarcasm appeared in her beautiful eyes, and said lightly: "Since they are all here, there is no need to hide them furtively, they all come out."

As soon as the words fell, dozens of monks appeared all around.

Most of these monks are very old, and they exude a decadent and powerful pressure. They must be the ancestors of various families. Although half of their feet are submerged in the loess, their strength is still not to be underestimated.

"What? You old antiques can't help it, you want to come out and fight me?"

Looking at the monks around, the Shura Banshee sneered.

Among these people, several had met her once thousands of years ago.It's just that he was a young man who was young at the time, but now he has been urged to become an old man who is about to be buried by the years, and he feels somewhat emotional in his heart.

"Sura Banshee, we have been waiting for you for a long time!"

An old man who seemed to be blind in both eyes slowly stepped forward and said in a cold voice, his whole body was as powerful as a mountain, and his voice was like a torrent of bells, "Back then you wiped out my whole family and ruined my eyes, this blood feud must be paid back today!"

"Sura banshee, do you still remember the Shen family of Dongwu? At the beginning, you turned our family into a slaughterhouse in order to sacrifice to the Shura formation, and caused countless evil spirits to disturb our Shen family and ruin our Shen family's prosperity. It's time to settle the score with you!"

Another old man also said in a deep voice,

"Sura Banshee, and I, Wen Tianjiao, also seek blood revenge!"

"And my Tang family!"

"..."

Everyone reprimanded in deep voices, looking at the Shura banshee with extremely resentful eyes.

These old antiques should have died a long time ago, but the hatred in their hearts made them struggle to maintain a sliver of life, just to avenge the Shura banshee with their own hands!
And the reason why they knew about the birth of the Shura Banshee for the first time must have been well prepared.

"This deity has killed more people than you eat. They all look like boudoir wives. Who do you want to win sympathy for?"

The Shura banshee caressed her long hair with her slender hands, with a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, "It just so happens that this deity had a lot of fish that slipped through the net back then, and since you came to the door, this deity will personally send you into the coffin!"

(End of this chapter)