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Chapter 2
Everyone heard her laughter and looked at the woman who was tied to the high platform by the demon-binding rope.

A white dress was stained with blood, but it was difficult to conceal her clean and unrefined features, as if she had exhausted all the beauty in the world.

When the woman heard her sneer before, she suddenly became possessed, dragged the torch from the hand of the person next to her, and threw it in front of Sang Ning without hesitation.

Even though death is imminent, they are still so rampant.

The woman in gold and silver gritted her silver teeth, and stared at her hibiscus face with icy muscles and snow skin with hatred and anger. It was her seductive face that made Brother Chen want him.

Now she is eager to see how she will look like when the fire is burning.

While throwing it, she contorted her face and cursed viciously: "Shameless witch! Damn it! Damn it! If it weren't for you, why would my fiancé plan to break the engagement at home!"

The torch fell onto the firewood in front of her feet, and when the dry firewood met the fire, the flame burst out.

Although the monk was dissatisfied with the woman's stupidity and recklessness, he did not stop her.

Everyone knew how to observe words and expressions, and when they saw this, they threw out the burning torches in their hands.

The torch streaked across the air, illuminating the gray sky.

But in an instant, a sea of ​​flames ignited around Sang Ning, and the bright red flames licked her white dress.

The fire in front of her burned more and more vigorously, approaching her little by little, like a devil with its bloody mouth wide open, slowly approaching and devouring her.

Sang Ning clenched her fists hard, enduring the scorching heat wave and the thick smoke that suffocated her. It seemed that she had inhaled too much smoke and dust in her chest. She couldn't help coughing violently. She looked up at the darkening sky.

The dark clouds from the sky pressed down heavily and gathered in the sky. Suddenly, the ground was violently violent, and the dust on the ground was rolled up, making the whole world into a gray haze.

On the contrary, the fire became more and more vigorous in the strong wind, and it got closer to her body little by little.

Most of the elves were born by the Dao of Heaven, but the price they paid was that the spiritual power of most elves improved slowly, and they were extremely prone to premature death in childhood.

I hope I won't die so aggrieved today.

Although she doesn't have much desire to live.

The soaring flames reflected the woman's complexion in the middle of the high platform more and more beautifully. With the bright flames and the blood-stained white dress, everyone couldn't help but think of a word that should not appear, Nine Heavens Goddess.

The dark clouds in the sky piled up more and more, forming one piece, as if a big net was pressing down on them, making people breathless.

Light thunder is faint, like the wrath of the sky.

The corner of Sang Ning's mouth curled up into a faint smile, which was so bright and unparalleled that it paled in an instant.

Everyone under the high platform looked up at the situation in the sky, and couldn't help whispering.

"You, you say, God, what does this mean?"

"No, don't let us kill this demon girl?"

Seeing that there was going to be a downpour, someone in the audience tremblingly asked.

There was a trace of fear in everyone's heart, and they couldn't help turning to the Taoist priest who seemed to be still calm, "Taoist priest, what, what does this mean?"

"Thunder, lightning, and wind and rain are nothing but phenomena of nature..."

Sang Ning listened to the monk's words, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she moved her fingers slightly, and murmured an inaudible incantation between her pale and plump lips.

Before the cultivator could finish his words, he was struck by lightning from the sky that was as thick as a bucket, and struck him, sending smoke, dust, and flesh flying together.

The gray-blue Taoist robe was scorched by lightning, and the long sword in his hand was turned into a pile of dust.

A hole was punched out by the thunder at the monk's position. He was lying on the ground, motionless, like a dead man.

To deal with mere mortal monks, the power of thunder and lightning from heaven and earth is enough.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the distant sky and hit Sang Ning's white dress, extinguishing the majestic fire in front of her.

The demon-binding rope tied to her body suddenly broke apart, turned into flying ash, and landed at her feet in plain clothes and white clothes.

Lightning landed on Sang Ning's sallow fingertips, and they circled and circled, as docile as a pet, without any frightening appearance.

She laughed contemptuously, and flew down from the high platform in a blink of an eye, her white dress drawing a sharp afterimage in the wind and rain.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was already frightened to the point of death, and ran to the distance with the instinct of fear, wishing to stay as far away from her as possible.

The cultivator who was half dead from the lightning strike propped up his half-breathed body and threw himself on the ground.

He dragged his bloody body and struggled to crawl backwards, his eyes full of fear.

Sang Ning glanced at the group of mortals running away in a hurry, and fixed her eyes on the monk on the ground, she walked slowly towards the monk.

Not in a hurry, but with a tendency to destroy the dead.

"Demon...Goddess, spare my life! Goddess, spare my life! The villain has eyes but can't see Mount Tai, and the villain will never dare again!"

He looked at the woman walking close, Qingyan's face was so white that there was not a trace of blood, the slanting rain fell on her white skirt and black hair, washing away all the dust, making her appear more jade-boned and fairy-like.

The monk was terrified. Seeing that those stupid people had already disappeared, knowing that no one could save him, he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, kowtowing to Sang Ning non-stop.

Sang Ning felt the electric current at her fingertips getting weaker, and she stretched out her hand towards the Taoist priest on the ground.

"Give it back to me."

A voice without any emotion sounded, as if infected by ice.

"What, what, the villain just takes people's money and eliminates demons... No, those stupid people think you are a demon."

Sang Ning narrowed her eyes, "You talk too much, Teng Yuan Yuqing, return it to me."

"clear?"

She moved her fingers slightly, and the electric current lingered on her fingertips like sparkling fiery flowers.

The monk didn't dare to take any chances anymore, and immediately took out a jade box from his arms, held it in both hands and handed it to her.

Sang Ning stretched out his hand to take the jade box with no expression on his face, and Teng Yuan Yuqing's spiritual energy interacted with her aura through the jade box.

She ignored the monk who was spying on her secretly, and directly lifted the lid of the jade box, and the vine yuan Yuqing inside fell into her eyes.

The corners of Sang Ning's lips curled slightly, but fortunately, it was still in good condition.

Teng Yuanyu lay quietly in the white jade box, her face was illuminated by the lavender light.

Although the spiritual power of Teng Yuan Yuqing in this body is weak, she has cultivated flawlessly. She has the foundation of the previous life, and given time, her spiritual power will increase rapidly.

Sang Ning stretched out her jade finger and gently touched the Tengyuan Yuqing in the box, and it followed her fingertips and returned to her body.

The lavender light was gone, and the empty box dimmed.

Sang Ning casually threw the box on the ground, and the jade box fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

As Fujimoto Yuqing fit into her body, a large wave of memories that did not belong to her flooded into her mind again.

Sang Ning's headache seemed to explode, she frowned, and rubbed her temples with her hands.

"Want to run?"

(End of this chapter)