Chapter 390: The Youth is Innocent, but He is Guilty of Possessing a Treasure
His thoughts were exposed, and Jun Beiyu had no way out.
He gave Shi Li a vicious look, then pretended to be hypocritical and said, "Don't worry, Elder Shi. I am not a nobody. There were too many disciples following me just now. I can't take them on risks."
If Shi Li had not just seen with his own eyes that Jun Beiyu fled without looking back, and even did not even take a second look when the disciple beside him was hit by the ice blade, he might have believed it.
She had seen many real villains, but this was the first time she had met such a hypocrite.
"I'm not worried." Shi Li held the sword horizontally, the tip of the sword reflecting the snowy light. "If I want to retreat, I have to ask the sword in my hand if it agrees."
Jun Beiyu was stunned.
In the past, he always threatened others for his own benefit, but this was the first time in his life that he was threatened.
He was weaker than others and had no choice but to bow his head.
Moreover, almost all of the people who followed him into the secret realm this time were the sect's elite disciples, and they couldn't be wiped out here.
If he loses a few more people, he will have to lie to the sect leader when he returns.
Thinking of this, Jun Beiyu gritted his teeth, turned around, drew his sword, and prepared to fight the snowman that was rushing towards him.
This time he did not bring any uncontrollable spiritual sword, but only an ordinary long sword.
He was used to scheming, and at this time he was one step behind Shi Li, planning to escape with the disciples of Qingyang Sect at any time.
The snowmen were originally dead creatures, but were given strange spiritual powers by the secret realm to enable them to move. They had no sense of pain and did not know fear, and they rushed up in waves.
One or two sword strikes can only hinder their attack. Only by cutting off the limbs and head can it truly return to the snowfield.
Shi Li kept swinging the sword in her hand. Her body was agile and her long hair was blown up by the wind and snow, making her look like a goddess of winter.
But there were too many snowmen, coming from all directions, making it impossible to defend against them.
She was not careful for a moment and even had a strand of her long hair cut off by the ice blade in the snowman's hand.
Can I withdraw?
can.
Can I withdraw?
No!
Shi Li watched her hair falling, and the faintly glowing entrance to the snow hill was in her peripheral vision.
How can she retreat when the two most important people to her are still there?
If we retreat, we don’t know what the brutal Snowman and the sinister Jun Beiyu will do.
She was distracted for a moment, and a snowman with an ice blade slashed at her shoulder.
He was about to get hurt.
At the critical moment, a long sword wrapped in flames struck from the side and directly burned the ice blade to ashes.
"Elder Shi, we are here to lend you a helping hand."
Lu Chenxing, holding a sword in hand, and four or five disciples vigilantly surrounded Shi Li.
He is born with fire spiritual roots, which gives him an absolute advantage against these snowmen.
If his cultivation was a little deeper, he could destroy a large group of snowmen with just one strike of the sword.
With their help, Shi Li was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.
Looking around, disciples who were good at medicine and alchemy were not among them. Those who stood out were all disciples who were good at swordsmanship.
Very good, this shows that everyone uses their brains when going out.
As an elder of Xuanxiao Sect, Shi Li expressed satisfaction with this.
Her distraction ended here, and she gathered strength again with her sword, sweeping across.
Wherever the sword energy went, the snowman instantly turned into flying flowers.
She was born with a gentle wood spirit root, so her killing power was not as good as Lu Chenxing's. If Lu Chenxing had the Nascent Soul cultivation, this attack would be enough to destroy all the snowmen.
There's nothing you can do about it. This is something you get from the womb and no one can change it.
Shi Li was not discouraged. She knew that before she destroyed the snowman, she would not have the chance to find a way to enter the snowfield, so she focused on fighting the enemy.
But occasionally, if a snowman approached the snow hill, he would be chopped down by her sword.
Compared to the unity of Xuanxiao Sect, Qingyang Sect is in a terrible situation.
Although the disciples stayed to help Jun Beiyu deal with the snowman, the expressions on their faces were clearly reluctant, and they would not lend a helping hand when their fellow disciples were in danger.
A cup of tea had passed, and no one from the Xuanxiao Sect was injured yet, but two disciples from the Qingyang Sect had been injured in succession, one of the female disciples had half of her shoulder stained with blood.
"Go back."
Seeing that Jun Beiyu didn't even look at her, Shi Li turned her head and spoke directly to the female disciple.
Anyway, she had already had a falling out with Jun Beiyu, so she didn't mind slapping him in the face again.
The female disciple felt as if she had been pardoned, but she did not dare to act rashly. She covered her injured arm and glanced at Jun Beiyu.
Everyone was watching, and Shi Li had spoken first, so Jun Beiyu could no longer pretend not to notice.
"Junior sister is injured! Step back quickly and take care of yourself." He gritted his teeth and said hypocritical words with a thick face.
Shi Li could still bear it, but the barrage of comments was unbearable.
【vomit--】
[I have never seen such a shameless person! ]
[I'll give you a spicy noodle, please kill him!!!]
System message: User [My heart is touched by you] initiated a reward.
Reward requirement: Uncover Jun Beiyu's hypocritical mask and let everyone spit on him!!!
Reward: One [Night Pearl]
A night-shining pearl?
Shi Li thought her eyes were blurry, but when she looked carefully, it was still one.
……
Just one at a time, that’s what she thought.
No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat.
"I accepted this mission!"
The girl standing in the snow defeated the last snowman beside her, raised her head slightly, and revealed a face as bright as the moon.
Smiling but determined.