Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Ye Qing Ling cast a vicious look in her sharp vision: “Go!”
The gigantic virtual sword rotated in mid-air as it followed the instructions of the Fourth Miss’ voice and began to thrust towards Ye Qing Luo.
The swordsmanship came across in an aura of righteousness and she paced herself to respond to the stance.
With a momentary step under her feet, she swiftly receded from where she stood.
It was as if she had done her calculations, the virtual sword had missed her body by mere inches.
“Seventh Miss had avoided the attack from the virtual sword! The Ye’s…… are so gifted in their skills!”
“To be able to steer clear of the giant sword with such sharp skills is so shocking! The strength of the Seven Miss is probably more than what we are seeing now!”
“I can’t understand what the Seventh Miss is up to, she is obviously at the shorter end of the stick but yet she appears to be teasing Fourth Miss!”
“Look at Fourth Miss, her actions seem to be a bit stiff….”
Someone in the audience area had discovered that Ye Qing Ling’s movements were as if a puppet being manipulated.
The sentence was barely completed and when the rest of the audience wanted to take a closer look on the discovery, a powerful pressure blurted over the fighting ring into an explosion.
The strong waves of air knocked onto the ring and caught everyone’s attention instantly.
On the ground of the ring, a tremendous turmoil cracked directly and splattered gravel everywhere.
The evil sword in Ye Qing Ling’s hands began to produce a humming sound.
“Since you dare to use evil things to cheat, you shall be prepared to be caught in the act.” Ye Qing Luo gave a scornful look.
It was pretty obvious that Ye Qing Ling’s move was caused by the spectators’ words that had made her flustered and afraid.
If they had found out about her, she Ye Qing Ling would be a joke of the whole Nirvana Realms!
Ye Qing Ling began to get anxious and wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.
The Profound Yin Qi began to release more intense and turbulent air waves empowering the entire ring as if it was covered in a layer of light.
The spectators in the audience area were unable to make out if the scene was illusory or real as there was no way to see clearly beyond the ring.
“You little slut, trying to ruin me? Then I shall crush you first!” Ye Qing Ling raised the evil sword to slash.
She has deliberately suppressed her voice, but it was still unable to conceal the anguish in her tone.
“You want to crush me? That depends if you can meet the mark!”
Ye Qing Luo gave a mockful smirk as she clasped her fingers together to open her fan and a ray of red light surrounded the ends of the fan.
“QiQi!” Ye Qing Luo blurted out lightly.
Ye Qing Ling could hardly make out what was going on and she witnessed a white figure coming at her through the airwaves as it flashed across her eyes.
It was almost impossible to take a clear look of what the white thing was.
Suddenly she felt a thud as if something had landed on her shoulders.
Sharp teeth pierced into Ye Qing Ling’s shoulders.
She felt a stinging pain attack through her body.
“Argh!”
She let out a blood curdling shriek as her eyes widen in pain while reaching out to grab her shoulders.
Instead, Ye Qing Ling felt a furry ball who had not only gave her a sting but bit onto her finger directly.
The white furry ball then zoomed into a white shadow and returned to sit on Ye Qing Luo’s shoulder.
The little claws stretched out to scratch her little head while it stuck out her pink tongue and lick her lips to taste the fresh blood.
“You little slut, how dare you let that thing bite me!”
Ye Qing Ling was cursing in anger as she held onto her finger which was bleeding profusely, the blood dripped onto the long evil sword.
Ye Qing Luo watched as Ye Qing Ling’s blood infiltrated into the longsword.
There was a tint of coldness in her eyes before she said: “Don’t worry, the game has just begun…”