Chapter 77
Yin Qianliu held Ye Qizhu in one hand, and with the other hand, he stretched out his palm and gently grabbed the Yaosuoling flying in mid-air. With the flow of demonic energy in his palm, the Yaosuoling seemed to sense something, and immediately It stopped abruptly and fell into the palm of my hand.

Xu Ruyi staggered on the stone bench and wanted to stand up, but before the swaying demon body disappeared, she was shocked by the powerful breath of prey behind her.

"Wang... wangye?"

Gently putting Ye Qizhu down, Yin Qianliu lifted up the hem of her clothes and tore off a piece of cloth, and quickly tied up the wound on her right wrist that was almost drained of blood.

Xu Ruyi stared at Yin Qianliu with a look of disbelief, her lips trembled, and then asked softly, "My lord, are you alright?"

Yin Qianliu still ignored her, her stern and proud face didn't seem to have changed a bit, but the disdain and awe in those deep eyes became even colder, as if invisible ice knives stabbed at Xu Ruyi In the past, she was so scared that she couldn't help shivering.

Suddenly, Yin Qianliu raised his left hand abruptly, Xu Ruyi frowned, feeling bad, secretly said badly, but just as he was about to turn around and run away, Yin Qianliu's fingers grabbed him, and a strong pulling force instantly passed from him. The palm of his hand collapsed.

Xu Ruyi took a deep breath, and in just one breath, she raised her eyes again and was already close to Yin Qianliu.

In his hand, a turbulent dark demonic energy rolled, which obviously did not touch Xu Ruyi's neck, but Xu Ruyi felt as if something was holding her neck, making her unable to breathe, and the demonic energy in her body was also suppressed by this. A gust of prey forced to escape from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose.She was trembling with fright, and wanted to lock the demon energy, but her whole body was so soft that she couldn't use any strength at all, so she could only watch helplessly as the cold breath from Yin Qianliu forcefully forced her demon body away. Come out, leaving only a twisted human face imprinted on a straw skull.

"My lord...forgive...forgive me..."

Xu Ruyi begged, her eyes dim with tears.

Yin Qianliu was unmoved, but tightened the raised five fingers of his right hand.

"Eh..." I felt that the pressure on my neck was restraining me a bit, Xu Ruyi's eyes instantly turned black, and the scattered evil spirit evaporated even faster.

Xu Ruyi's heart thumped, and with trembling and fearful eyes, she looked resentfully at Ye Qizhu, who was weak, and gritted her teeth: "Forget it. My lord, do you know that I have already died, but because of my obsession, for I want you to look at me even more, I am willing to become a monster! But...but you gave your heart to this witch who doesn't love you at all, I only regret that I was one step too late and couldn't kill Ye Qizhu!"

Yin Qianliu's eyes froze for a moment: "I don't care about you at all. But you, you should never touch her and kill yourself."

The cold voice flowed out from the dark thin lips, it sounded calm, but it was as cold as if it wanted to swallow Xu Ruyi into the endless darkness of the deep eyes.

Looking at Yin Qianliu in horror, Xu Ruyi trembled|twitched her lips: "You...you are not a prince, who are you? You..."

However, before she could finish speaking, Yin Qianliu clenched his right hand into a fist, and the surging devilish energy in his hand immediately enveloped Xu Ruyi's head, and the only remaining human face instantly turned into a human face as the demonic energy dissipated. Pieces of fly ash fell into the breeze and were blown away, leaving only a lifeless straw puppet lying on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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