Ghost Doctor

Chapter 8
"Dirty, do you think your broken face is not dirty?" Yun frivolously shook his hand that was red from the beating, and sneered at what she said.

After finishing speaking, he wiped his hand lightly on the stone wall, and the rouge and gouache on Yun Xiyao's face were transferred to the dark cave wall, which was very obvious.

Yun Xiyao looked at Yun Qingkuang who was dismissive of her, the sternness in her eyes couldn't help deepening, a fireball condensed in her hand, and threw it towards Yun Qingkuang.

Although the speed of the fireball was fast, Yun Qingkuang's speed was even faster, and he dodged it with a small turn.

"Fourth sister, your magic is really powerful." Yun Qingkuang raised his eyebrows, his tone full of sarcasm.

"Yun Qingkuang, originally I still cared about the sisterhood between us and saved you a way out, but now you don't know what to do and lost your life, so I can't blame me!"

As the words fell, a staff appeared in Yun Xiyao's hand. The moment she held the staff tightly, Yun Qingkuang was surrounded by heavy flames in an instant, and at the same time as he was surrounded, fireballs fell from his head.

Seeing this, Yun Qingfeng practiced his kung fu, and a thin brown shield appeared on top of his head, blocking the fireball.

"Fourth sister, don't think that I'm still that trash."

Without waiting for Yun Xiyao to react, Yun Qingkuang teleported to her back in the blink of an eye, clenched his fist, and threw it towards her lower back.

But she didn't expect that when she swung her fist, there was a pause, and a tingling pain spread all over her body, and the fist that hit Yun Xiyao was also soft.

"What? Seventh Sister, can't do it anymore?" Yun Xiyao easily grabbed Yun Qingkuang's fist, grabbed her wrist fiercely, and forcibly pulled the wrist to the limit of the joint.

The excruciating pain spread all over his body, Yun Qingkuan gritted his teeth, but there was a flash of light in his eyes.

She had just used most of her mana to resist the fireball, but due to the substantial level difference, the aftermath of the fireball caused her to be seriously injured, which made her attack ineffective.

Otherwise, according to the original plan, she must be the one standing here.

When Yun Xiyao saw that she was ignoring her, she felt uneasy for a while, and her strength increased a little. With her other free hand, she took out a dagger from her back waist, and pressed it against Yun's frivolous and tender neck.

Blood slowly flowed down his neck, and the pain from different places made Yun frivolous. In this cold space, his clothes were already soaked in sweat.

"What? You know it hurts?" Yun Xiyao saw that she had achieved her goal, she withdrew her dagger, and looked into Yun's frivolous eyes, "Admit defeat, just relying on trash like you, you will never try to win against me."

"Heh." Hearing Yun Xiyao's words, Yun Qingkuang couldn't help but find it funny.

In her frivolous dictionary, there was never the word admit defeat.

"Roar—" Just when Yun Qingkuang was about to open his mouth to mock Yun Xiyao, he was interrupted by a deafening roar, and the ground shook following the roar.

"What... what." Yun Xiyao's complexion turned pale immediately, the ground not far away split open rapidly, the two of the Yun family had no power to fight back, and they were all brought into the dark crack in the ground.

A white figure also jumped down following the fall of the two.

……

"Little wild cat, wake up."

Yun Qingkuang was woken up by the constant calls, but she felt her eyes were stuck with glue, her head was confused, and sleepiness was constantly eating away at her will, making her drowsy.

"Alas..." Seeing Yun Qingkuang like this, Yan Qi sighed, and covered Yun Qingkuang's forehead with one hand.

A golden light pierced the darkness.

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