Goddess Painting

The night was gloomy, and the crescent moon hung like a hook.

The back mountain of Tian Shu Peak.

Qi Ying knelt on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, his teeth chattering. The fear that came from the depths of his soul made it impossible for him to utter a coherent sentence.

"M-Sir...this is...this is how it is..."

He was rambling incoherently and speaking incoherently.

Everything that just happened—

How did he get crippled by Qin Feng's inhuman punch? How did he flee like a stray dog? How did he bump into the sneaky Wang Tianyi halfway up the mountain? And how did he mistake it for an ambush due to excessive fear and kill him?

Like pouring out beans, it all came out at once!

"Useless!! Absolutely hopeless, utterly worthless!!"

Upon hearing this, the Demon Shadow was so enraged that the black mist around him surged violently, as if it were about to explode!

The black mist was like boiling asphalt, bubbling and emitting a chilling deathly aura, and the surrounding vegetation withered instantly under its corrosive influence.

How perfect was his original plan?

Send Qi Ying to her death, and at the moment of her impending death, trigger her clone to catch Qin Feng off guard!

But this useless thing was actually scared out of its wits?

Instead of fighting to the death, they actually fled to the back mountain?!

Not only did they fail to kill Qin Feng, but they also mistook an allied elder, who was supposed to be there to kill Qin Feng, for an enemy and smashed him into mincemeat?!

What the hell is this?

This is absolutely ridiculous!

The demon's crimson eyes were fixed on Qi Ying, wishing he could smash this good-for-nothing fool to pieces right now!

But he held back; he still needed this good-for-nothing to lead the way.

"lead the way!!"

The demonic shadow roared, its voice chilling and piercing, making one's bones ache.

"Take me back immediately! Forget about hiding! Even if it causes a commotion, Qin Feng must die tonight!!"

"Yes...yes..."

Qi Ying tried to get up, trembling, but her legs were as weak as noodles, and she couldn't stand up after several attempts.

however.

Before he could fully straighten up...

"Keep the change, please."

A slightly teasing, clear voice with a hint of languor suddenly drifted down from the treetops nearby.

"I'll stay right here, so you don't have to climb the mountain, it's too tiring."

"Who?!"

The shadowy figure suddenly turned around!

The black mist around him instantly condensed into a blade-like shape, and his killing intent surged!

Just a few feet away, on a fragile tree branch that looked as if it might break at any moment, Qin Feng stood with his hands behind his back.

He rose and fell with the night breeze, his clothes fluttering, a faint smile on his face.

"How dare you!!"

The demon's crimson eyes lit up instantly!

"Qin Feng! You have a path to heaven but choose not to take it; you have no gate to hell but choose to walk right into it!"

"Since you're willing to die, then I'll grant your wish..."

Before he could finish speaking...

His laughter seemed to be abruptly cut off by an invisible hand, stuck in his throat, turning into a hoarse "hoho" sound like a broken bellows!

because.

Behind Qin Feng, a figure slowly emerged from the dappled moonlight.

Clad in white, pure and ethereal like a fairy.

With each step she took, a layer of glistening frost would form on the grass beneath her feet.

That immense, ocean-like pressure descended with a deafening roar, like Mount Tai crashing down upon us!

Saintess, Su Qinghan!

Her pretty face was frosty, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a chilling killing intent as she stared intently at the demonic figure!

"this……"

The Shadow Demon was completely dumbfounded!

The black mist trembled violently, clearly quite frightened!

What's the saint doing here?!

How the hell are we supposed to kill them?!

My clone is no match for a single sword strike!

"What on earth is going on?!"

The demonic figure roared inwardly. If looks could kill, Qi Ying would have been torn to pieces by him.

At this time.

Standing on the treetop, Qin Feng looked down and saw Wang Tianyi lying dead on the ground, his eyes wide open.

The night clothes had been torn to shreds, revealing the iconic elder's lining underneath, as well as the sword broken in two.

Qin Feng's lips twitched violently, and he almost burst out laughing.

Good guy!

Isn't this Elder Wang?

That old bastard, instead of sleeping in the middle of the night, came running up the back mountain in his night clothes. He's obviously up to no good and is trying to ambush me.

The results of it?

As a result, he was slapped to death by this demonic shadow?

This luck... is just too bad!

Qin Feng was overjoyed, so happy that his hair seemed to be dancing.

But he is an award-winning actor, and his face instantly changed to a look of utter grief and terror.

He leaped from the tree, stumbled towards the pool of flesh, pointed at the corpse on the ground, and let out a bloodcurdling scream:

"Your Highness!!"

"Look! That's Elder Wang!!"

"Elder Wang, to protect the sect, to protect me, actually... actually died a tragic death at the hands of this demon!!"

"He died such a horrible death!!"

Qin Feng wiped away non-existent tears, his voice choked with righteous indignation, as if his own father had died:

"Although Elder Wang is usually quite kind to me... no, he's a bit strict with me, but it's because he's disappointed in me! Tonight, he must have sensed the demon's presence and came to eliminate it and protect the righteous path, but he didn't expect..."

Qin Feng suddenly turned his head, pointed at the demonic shadow, his finger trembling, his voice stern:

"This fiend is ruthless! He dared to slaughter a powerful elder within my Qingyun Sect! He has absolutely no respect for the sect! He has no respect for you, Holy Maiden!!"

"This is a provocation! A blatant provocation!!"

"Shut up!!"

The demonic shadow was so angry it nearly exploded on the spot, and the black mist almost dissipated.

This old bastard clearly asked for his own death!

It was clearly that old bastard who started it!

I'm the victim here, okay?!

"You're spouting nonsense..." the shadowy figure was about to defend itself.

However, Su Qinghan didn't want to listen to his nonsense at all.

She glanced at the horrific scene on the ground. Although she didn't have much affection for Wang Tianyi in general, he was, after all, a sect elder!

They were actually brutally murdered like flies in the heart of the sect?!

This isn't just a slap in the face to Wang Tianyi, it's a slap in the face to the entire Qingyun Sect! It's a slap in the face to her, the Holy Maiden!

"presumptuous!!"

Su Qinghan let out a sharp cry, and a burst of cold air erupted from her body, causing the temperature within a hundred miles to plummet!

Moisture in the air instantly condensed into ice crystals, which then fell down in a soft rustling sound.

"You cowardly rat! How dare you run wild in my Qingyun Sect?!"

"No matter who you are! Today... you will all die!!"

"Zheng—!"

A clear, resonant sword cry echoed through the night sky!

Su Qinghan drew his longsword, and a dazzling ice-blue sword light instantly slashed towards the demonic shadow!

This sword strike sealed off all escape routes!

"Damn it!!"

The demonic shadow was terrified. If this clone were destroyed, the main body would also suffer a severe backlash!

He knew that killing Qin Feng today was absolutely impossible.