Chapter 1518: Give Me the Pearl!
Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks
His lips moved, but he just couldnât say a word. He was so weak that even basic communication was out of the picture.
âFeng Yin! Feng Yin, donât leave me!â Song Ruoxi wailed, her body filled with despair and helplessness.
Feng Yin wanted to reach out his hand to touch Song Ruoxiâs face and wipe her tears away, but his hand went through her face.
Ning Shu looked at the scene in front of her with an expressionless and indifferent face. Her fingers flicked the talisman paper, which shot towards Feng Yin and stuck on his body. It marked the ending of the battle as Feng Yinâs soul turned transparent. The soul pearl had completely absorbed his soul.
Feng Yin disappeared, not even able to say a word to Song Ruoxi.
The soul pearl was suspended in midair. It was now darker and deeper.
Ning Shu stretched out her hand, and the soul pearl flew into her palm.
Gripping the soul pearl, she breathed a sigh of relief. Feng Yin was finally eliminated.
Song Ruoxi was stunned to see the pearl fly into Ning Shuâs hands. She madly dashed over towards Ning Shu. âGive me the pearl! Feng Yinâs in there. Give it to me! Give me...â
Song Ruoxiâs eyes were streaming with tears as she hysterically tried to snatch the pearl from Ning Shuâs hands.
Ning Shu pushed Song Ruoxi away. Song Ruoxi fell to the ground, and her face was filled with hatred. âYou killed Feng Yin. You killed my Feng Yin.â
Song Ruoxiâs eyes were crimson red, and a blood-red vein popped on her face. âYou people, why do you want to kill Feng Yin? I just want to be with him! I just want to be with a ghost, so what?â
Ning Shu put away both the compass and the soul pearl. Her body was exhausted to death at the moment. Since the Yin and baleful energy had entered her body, she felt like she couldnât even lift her hands.
âIâll avenge Feng Yin, you murderers.â Song Ruoxiâs eyes grew scarlet. A powerful Yin and baleful energy arose from her body.
âAll of you who killed Feng Yin shall meet a tragic end.â The bloody meridians on Song Ruoxiâs face grew denser and denser. She was floating in the air, her hair was spread out, and she was growing long, black, sharp nails.
âNot good. Sheâs turning into a phantom.â The old man screamed out, âSheâs utilizing the power of the Phantom King Core.â
Without saying a word, Ning Shu picked up the peachwood sword, grabbed the suspended Song Ruoxiâs ankle, and dragged her down.
Ning Shu pressed down on Song Ruoxiâs body. The peachwood sword in her hand was thrust into Song Ruoxiâs heart, and a jet of blackened, sticky blood spurted out.
âAh...â Song Ruoxi let out a miserable shout. Her scarlet eyes glared at Ning Shu, and her long, dark nails poked into her body.
Ning Shu felt an incomparable burst of pain. The old man took a knife and slashed Song Ruoxiâs wrist.
Song Ruoxiâs face was also twisted in pain, and her entire body erupted with a thick Yin and baleful energy.
Martial Uncle Ge took the knife and cut off Song Ruoxiâs neck.
Song Ruoxi, with a severed neck, was still moving her body. Her detached head rolled to the side, but her mouth didnât lose its function. âYou murderers, Iâll take revenge for Feng Yin.â
The power being pressed against Ning Shu grew, actually overturning her. The headless body then stood up.
She picked up her own head from the ground and settled it around her neck. Next, the severed hand was also put back, and Song Ruoxi stood there without any damage.
Ning Shu: (â¯Â°Ð°)â¯ï¸µâ»ââ»
Fuck, what was this now? They actually couldnât kill Song Ruoxi?
MTL Editor: Meraki
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