My whole family time-traveled! I became a god during my exile in a famine.

Chapter 162 How Mortals Fight Against Fate
Therefore, the white-masked person in front of us is most likely not only able to reflect the opponent's abilities, but also... enhance them.

Xin Nian had seen this rebound ability before, and the best way to deal with it was to suppress it with force.

Xin Nian's eyes flashed, and dozens of spatial blades flew towards the masked man from different directions.

"Hmph, you overestimate your abilities."

The person in the white mask raised their hand and clenched their fist.

Dozens of spatial blades flew past him from both sides, but none of them attacked him.

The man in the white mask was taken aback, turned his head to look, and was furious.

The spatial blade whirled past the other two masked men, slicing them to pieces so utterly irreparable...

At the same time, the sack was cut open, and a frustrated Ling Luo emerged, angrily saying, "He's not the helper I hired. Didn't you realize they're from the Wuxia Society?"

No time to ask? Xin Nian knew very little about these unorthodox martial arts sects, and now was not the time to ask such questions.

She raised her eyes and said, "Let's join forces for now? Let's deal with him first, then we can talk about our own issues."

"can."

The white-masked man from Wuxia Society sneered, "I admit you're strong, little girl, but that's far from enough."

"Do you think ants working together can have any catalytic effect?"

Xin Nian was too lazy to waste time arguing with him, so she simply raised her hand and created several spatial walls to enclose the masked man.

"put."

Ling Luo hesitated for a moment, "I just threw a grenade at him, and then I blew myself out!"

If he hadn't blown himself out, would someone have taken advantage of his vulnerability and put him in a sack?

"Well, you're really pathetic." Xin Nian glanced at him and spoke again, "Stop! Stop talking nonsense."

Linglu gritted her teeth and obediently threw out an enormous lightning ball.

The lightning ball flew halfway before changing course and hurtling towards Xin Nian.

Ling Luo jumped up and down, "Look, look, I didn't do this! I didn't mean to hit you."

His response was a sudden punch from the little girl.

Spatial energy exploded in her hand, and Ling Luoxin's heart jumped violently.

He thought the little girl's arms would be blown to smithereens in this rampage.

In fact, her sleeves flew off, and her arms were covered with blast wounds.

"continue."

Xin Nian roared, and Ling Luo was so frightened that her hand trembled. She made two lightning balls with sparks and lightning and threw them at the masked man inside the space wall.

Both lightning balls bounced back at Xin Nian simultaneously.

In the instant she dodged, she had already entered the confined space. A flash of cold light appeared in her hand as she gripped a dagger and stabbed it towards the masked man's throat.

The masked man was probably startled by her frenzied attack. In a fit of shock and rage, he roared, "You insignificant ant, how dare you defy fate?"

"Fuck your fate."

"Dare to provoke me, or you'll die."

The daggers that were swung out changed direction at the same time.

With tremendous force, it slashed at her own neck.

Ling Luo, who was standing outside the space wall, was startled. She had just called out "Hey you" when she saw the little girl's dagger shift slightly to the side and pierce her shoulder.

As blood splattered, the dagger was pulled out, and her face grew even colder.

As her energy circulated, Lingluo and the white-masked man clearly saw that the bleeding wounds on her body were rapidly shrinking and healing.

The man in the white mask was astonished. "You actually... possess rare healing abilities."

After saying that, a hint of greed and joy flashed in his eyes. "Excellent!" If he were to offer up such a treasure, his lord would surely be delighted!

"You're dead." Xin Nian revealed a bloodthirsty smile to the other party, her eyes radiating intense fighting spirit.

It felt as if the blood in my body was boiling instantly, and in a flash, I felt energy surging wildly within me, rushing towards the next level of barrier.

This is truly an excellent sparring partner.

Ling Luo could clearly sense that the girl's attack speed was becoming increasingly bizarre, as if each move was filled with terrifying energy, suddenly smashing towards the opponent.

Of course, she borne a large part of the energy herself; her body was covered in injuries and blood from the rebound, but she quickly healed them in the first instance.

She fought with increasing ferocity and speed, and Lingluo was unable to catch even the afterimages of her flying opponents.

"put!"

Ling Luo felt that cold, aloof voice explode in her mind.

His hand trembled, and he subconsciously conjured several lightning balls, which he then smashed directly into the space wall.

Two of the lightning bolts struck Xin Nian, while the other three thunderbolts crashed down on the masked man's head.

His back was smashed open, leaving a series of cratered holes. He roared in pain and spat out blood.

"Impossible! How can mortals defy fate?"

"I see you've successfully brainwashed yourself while trying to brainwash others." Xin Nian sneered, and with a slight twist of her fingers, several thin threads flew out and drilled into the hole in the masked man's back.

"Ugh, ah!" The masked man felt as if something had grabbed his limbs, and suddenly screamed in agony, tilting his head back to the sky as his limbs twitched violently.

"What bullshit about fate. You're just an ability user who has mastered mental power and added rebound force."

The masked man sensed something was wrong and tried to use the same trick to control the other person's hand.

However, this time, Xin Nian's superpower was not successfully deflected.

Her dagger did not fall uncontrollably on herself again.

The dagger landed on the masked man's shoulder, one cut leaving a bloody hole. After two cuts, the masked man's spirits were greatly weakened.

A ripple appeared in the air.

Xin Nian felt something and reached out to grab in front of her. A passage appeared in the void, and Xiao Jinzhi's figure, as black as ink and as cold as frost, appeared in the small space.

With a wave of his hand, he unleashed a temporal pressure that Ling Luo, even outside the enclosed space, felt and unconsciously took a few steps back.

Not to mention the masked man who directly confronted this energy fluctuation.

He spat out blood again, a deathly aura rising in his eyes, his face twisted into a hideous grimace.

It's incomprehensible. He was just catching a couple of tiny ants on the way, how could this happen...?

Xin Nian lunged forward, "Don't kill him, keep him as a puppet meat shield for me later."

Xiao Jinxia slightly raised his pressing hand, releasing the terrifying pressure. The masked man collapsed to the ground like a limp rag doll, completely unable to muster any strength.

"Why is someone else coming out alone again?"

Xin Nian looked a bit out of place, wearing a tattered short-sleeved shirt and skirt.

Because she wasn't wearing the underpants that women here usually wear, her skirt was torn, revealing two bare calves.

In this sweltering heat, Xin Laoliu actually wished he could wear a silk mini-skirt...

"This guy beat you up like this, don't you want it anymore?" Xiao Jinzhi had never seen her clothes torn like this after being beaten, and he couldn't help but get angry.

He took out a thin cloak from a distance and tied it on the little girl.

"It's alright, look." The silk thread in Xin Nian's hand gradually disappeared.

She made a gesture, and the muddy puddle on the ground suddenly stood up, its expression pained and its limbs twisted.

Xin Nian glanced at the other person's tattered body and felt a bit angry.

This will require her to waste her healing power to repair one or two things.