Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1143 Flame Crushing
"Little bitch, what is that flame in your hand?"

Facing the opposite, Feng Qingge's cold and heartless gaze.

Black Snake was startled suddenly.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he asked loudly in surprise.

impossible…

It is impossible for this little bitch to have such a rare thing as strange fire.

What is her background?
"It has nothing to do with you." Feng Qingge replied coldly.

Taking a step forward, he pushed straight in front of the black snake.

"Little bitch, I am the guardian of the Yaoxian Sect, you don't want to touch a single hair of this elder."

Seeing the fierce aura exuding from Feng Qingge's whole body, the black snake let out a stern cry.

Getting up from the ground in a panic, he subconsciously took a step back.

"Why, Elder Black Snake wants to leave now? Could it be that he doesn't even want that Thousand Purple Spirit Core?"

Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows and asked in a cold voice.

"Qianzi Lingrui? Are you the one who bid with this elder in the NO.11 box that day?"

He must have reached the word "Qianzi Lingrui", and Black Snake's footsteps froze.

Looking up at Feng Qingge, he asked loudly with hatred.

Amidst the overwhelming hatred, even the voice of the angry man changed.

Last time he lost Qianzi Lingrui, the Great Elder severely punished him.

He was also ordered to recover the Thousand Purple Spirit Core within one month, otherwise he would be severely punished.

did not expect…

That day in the auction house, the mysterious person who competed with him for Qianzi Lingrui was this little bitch in front of him.

He has exhausted all kinds of means these days...

Nothing was found about the whereabouts of that mysterious man.

Unexpectedly, today he actually met here.

"Quack, there's really nowhere to find it." Black Snake said in a sinister voice.

Looking in front of him, Feng Qingge, whose strength is only at the low level of the Lingzong sect.

Black Snake's sinister eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"Girl, be careful."

In his mind, Old Feng reminded in a serious voice.

This black snake is very cunning...

If he was not careful, it was very likely that he would take advantage of the loophole.

"Don't worry, teacher." Feng Qingge silently nodded.

A wisp of icy flame rose from his hand, and he played with it in his hand.

That ray of pure white flame, like a small silver snake, shuttled back and forth between Feng Qingge's fingers.

"Little bitch, hand over that Thousand Purple Spirit Core, I can consider it, and leave you a whole corpse."

With a gloomy face, the black snake shouted in a low voice towards Feng Qingge.

"Want it? Come and get it yourself if you can." Feng Qingge snorted coldly.

With a quick palm strike, he directly attacked the black snake.

"Little bitch, go to hell."

The moment Feng Qingge made a move, the black snake also moved.

The black snake screamed ferociously, stretched out its hands, and rolled its long black sleeves endlessly in mid-air.

While the sleeves were rolling, a ray of jet-black yin fire burst out from his two sleeves, shooting straight at Feng Qingge.

"Hmph." Feng Qingge's eyes turned cold.

With slightly curved fingers, the icy condensed flame popped out in the air.

The pure white flame broke through the wind, turned into a sharp blade, and slammed into the yin fire fiercely.

Chi Chi Chi!
The two groups of flames collided, and there was a series of violent "chi chi" sounds immediately, rubbing and burning each other in mid-air, and they couldn't stand in a stalemate.

"Break it for me."

A melodious chirp sounded.

puff!
That ray of pure white icy flame jumped violently in mid-air, swallowing that ray of black Yinhuo.

Under the intense burning of Bing Ningyan, the yin fire instantly melted away.

(End of this chapter)