While I was chanting a curse, the system said I was Xiao Yan?

The entire blade was embedded!

Then the dagger was pulled out by the chain, and dark red blood gushed from the wound, flowing down her clothes.

The gravitational field that had been surrounding Lu Suo disappeared!

It wasn't because she actively canceled the spell, but because some property of the dagger forcibly interrupted her spell the moment it entered her gravity range!

Tian Ni Zhu.

This cursed artifact's special feature is that it can "forcefully cancel an active spell."

Once it strikes, any spell being cast will be forcibly dispelled, whether it is a spell caster's or a spell caster's, without exception!

It was originally just an insurance measure, but I never expected it to be used on a strange woman first.

As the gravitational field dissipated, the pink flames, which had been bound by gravity, were freed and surged towards Lu Suo from all directions like a flood bursting its banks, enveloping her entirely in flames.

Her clothes began to burn, and the armor of blood on her skin began to melt, peel off, and evaporate under the scorching heat of the flames.

The pink flames were burning her magical power, and because her spell had been forcibly interrupted, it could not function effectively for a short time and could not form an effective defense.

The pink flames burned brighter and brighter on her body, spreading from her chest to her shoulders, from her shoulders to her arms, and from her arms to her entire body.

More than 100 meters in the air, three black figures are rapidly falling to the ground.

As Tianyan fell, he desperately vibrated his purple-gold bone wings in an attempt to stabilize his body. However, the previous bursts of energy had consumed too much of his magical power, and the purple-gold patterns on his bone wings had dimmed, with the vibration frequency being far lower than before.

He could barely control his gliding, preventing himself from crashing straight down like a rock.

Even though he was falling rapidly due to the previous gravity, there was no panic on his face, and his eyes remained calm.

And the rope was also falling.

Her body was lying horizontally, her limbs hanging limply, like a discarded rag doll. Pink flames were still burning on her body, and you could see that she was still breathing, but she was not making any struggling movements.

As the three people fell faster and faster, the details on the ground became clearer and clearer, and the outlines of the buildings of the Panxing Sect and the branches and leaves of the trees became clearly visible.

It is less than fifty meters above the ground.

With a sudden flap of his Heavenly Flame Bone Wings, his descent speed decreased dramatically. He drew an arc in the air and glided towards a wide-open lawn on the ground.

He landed on the ground, his purple-gold bone wings folded up, turning into tiny specks of light that dissipated into the air.

His breathing was somewhat rapid; the previous bursts of energy had nearly depleted the pool of purplish-gold liquid curse energy within his body.

If it weren't for the Qi-restoring pill that had been stuffed into his mouth earlier, he wouldn't have been able to sustain that big movement.

After thinking for a moment, he took out a Qi-restoring pill from his storage ring and put it in his mouth.

The moment the pill entered the mouth, a warm power surged from the dantian, the spell energy vortex began to rotate faster, and the liquid spell energy lake slowly rose.

Even when he was less than twenty meters from the ground, he suddenly grabbed in mid-air with his right hand. It was as if his body was being pulled by an invisible rope, and his falling speed suddenly slowed down. He landed on his feet and stood steadily on the ground with his knees slightly bent, dissipating the last bit of impact.

The two of them looked up at the still-falling rope.

It didn't just fall in, it crashed in!

The snapping sounds were so frequent, like firecrackers, that was the sound of tree branches breaking.

Strangely, there was no sound of it hitting the ground!

Tianyan let out a long breath and strode towards the woods.

Shen'er was already standing there.

He stood at the edge of the woods, looking at the mess left behind, a half-smile playing on his lips.

Tianyan walked up to him and stopped.

"Is he/she dead?"

"It doesn't look like it."

Shen'er's answer was crisp and clear, and his eyes narrowed as if he were looking through layers of branches and leaves to see something inside.

"Her vitality is much stronger than I imagined."

Tianyan's gaze also fell on that wrecked area, where a humanoid pink flame was still burning, and in the firelight, a face that was looking up could be vaguely seen.

Tianyan could sense that the curse power on the other party's body was slowly dissipating, not being exhausted, but being actively withdrawn into the body.

As the pink flames shrank slowly with the dissipation of the curse, he knew that Lu Suo had learned about the characteristics of the pink flames and found a solution.

As the flames subsided, the curved blade was still visible embedded in her neck, having entered from the left and exited from the right. The blade was covered in dark red blood, gleaming eerily in the firelight.

The wound to the heart was covered with flowing blood, indicating that the injury had been suppressed using the Crimson Blood Technique.

But she didn't die.

Lu Suo reached up and touched the knife at her neck, her fingers lightly tracing the blade, and then she smiled.

The smile appeared somewhat ferocious amidst the blood and flames, but it was more of a heartfelt, admiring smile.

"sharp."

Her voice was hoarse, as if she had injured her throat, but her tone remained calm, even with a hint of a smile.

"You two are really amazing."

She gripped the knife to her neck and pulled it out forcefully.

"laugh!"

Blood gushed from the wound, tracing an arc in the air, but she didn't even flinch.

The next moment, as the blood gushed out, it seemed to be drawn by something, not scattering and splashing, but gathering in the air into a ball, rapidly spinning, solidifying, and filling the wound on her neck where it had been pierced.

She looked at the dagger in Shen'er's hand: "The Heavenly Rebellion?"

She uttered the name softly, her tone carrying a sense of understanding, as if to say, "I see."

"The kind of spell that can forcibly cancel activation is the most troublesome type of cursed artifact. I can't see that chain..."

She remembered the chain that had been attached to the dagger.

"That must be the 'Ten Thousand Mile Lock,' which has the property of infinite extension."

She looked up at Shen Er, and her smile widened.

"These are all good items, but it's a pity..."

She looked up at Shen Er, a hint of regret in the corner of her mouth: "You should have been looking at my head."

Shen Er narrowed his eyes; he knew she was right.

The Heavenly Blade pierced her heart, but she did not die; the knife pierced her neck, but she did not die either.

So her only weakness is her head, or more precisely, her brain inside her head!

"Ah, thank you for reminding me. I'll remember next time." Shen'er's voice was calm, but very serious.

Lu Suo smiled. The wounds on her body stopped bleeding under the effect of the spell, but this also caused the pink flames to continue burning at her wounds.

But her movements remained calm, even elegant. She patted the dust off her body, tidied her singed hair, and then looked down at her body, which had been pierced through the heart.

"This body is unusable."

She seemed to be talking to herself, her tone tinged with regret: "I used to really like it."