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"Moon Lake!"

A sharp sound resounded throughout the True Qi Manor like the shrill cry of a ghost. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu!"

Ning Caichen and Zhiqiu couldn't bear to watch a flower-like girl die, so they closed their eyes in despair.

In the nick of time, a white silk shot out and sent the Corpse Monster flying.

Fu Yuechi froze in place, looking in the direction of the white silk. It was the woman who looked exactly like her elder sister.

Fu Qingfeng let out a long sigh of relief as he took three steps forward and grabbed Fu Yuechi's arm. He scolded, "Why are you so reckless? Father is still in prison. If something were to happen to you, what would you do?"

Upon hearing Fu Qingfeng's rebuke, Zhiqiu, Yiye and Ning Caichen opened their eyes. They were slightly puzzled, 'What just happened?'

Roar!

The Corpse Monster straightened its back and roared at Nie Xiaoqian. Although he had a low intelligence, he could still feel Nie Xiaoqian attacking him.

"Hehe, you disgusting fellow, what are you trying to do?"

Nie Xiaoqian walked out lightly with a smile on her face as she asked the Corpse Monster.

A stuffy groan came from the Corpse Monster's throat as it rushed towards Nie Xiaoqian. It wanted to tear this despicable fellow in front of it into a thousand pieces.

"Elder sister, be careful!"

Fu Qingfeng called out to Nie Xiaoqian. However, a shocking scene appeared.

The white silk was like a snake that flew out from Nie Xiaoqian's sleeve and hit the Corpse Monster's body, it was as though it was kicking a soccer ball.

The Corpse Monster was beaten up and fell to the ground again and again. It stood up again and again and was knocked over again.

Fu Qingfeng and the rest widened their mouths. Nie Xiaoqian's actions were so light that they didn't know the cool and dazzling magic of Qiu Yiye. However, this caused them to feel even more astonished.

It was as if that terrifying Corpse Monster wasn't that scary anymore.

The muscles on One Autumn Leaf's face twitched, Fu Qingfeng and the others did not understand, but he knew that the Corpse Monsters had formed corpse cores. However, in front of Nie Xiaoqian, Corpse Monsters were like children who could be manipulated as they wished.

What did this mean? This woman in front of him was at least a Jindan Stage Daoist Master!

The more he thought about it, the more he realized that he was being watched by a Jindan Stage cultivator.

Nie Xiaoqian and the demon corpse were both in the Core Formation stage.

The Corpse Monsters had strong muscles and bones, strong defense, and a body of brute force, but they couldn't use any spells or magic treasures. The key point was that the Corpse Monster's intelligence wasn't high, it was like a young child.

On the other hand, Nie Xiaoqian, under the guidance of Yama Minamiya, had already reached the zero boundary of Core Formation and was only one step away from condensing her Primordial Spirit. She had all sorts of mystical techniques and magical equipment.

Li Dao sat cross-legged on the side and didn't make a sound as he watched Nie Xiaoqian beat up the Corpse Monster.

"This guy really is stinky and hard. Forget it, I'll finish him off as soon as possible." Nie Xiaoqian looked at the uninjured Corpse Monster that had fallen on the ground and muttered.

He opened his mouth and three hundred and sixty-five silver needles were spat out. They were displayed in the air and radiated a cold light.

This was Nie Xiaoqian's magic treasure, called the Breaking Forbidden Needle. It was originally refined from a large amount of rare materials that Li Dao had collected in order to cultivate the Blood Nerve.

Three hundred and sixty-five silver needles, each of which were magic treasures. When combined together, they formed a needle formation that was comparable to an immortal treasure. If even Li Dao's body could be broken through, one could imagine how sharp these silver needles were.

With a swipe of her slender finger, 365 cold star-like silver needles flew towards the Corpse Monster like a dense rain of rain.

Although the Corpse Monster's intelligence was low, it still had a strong intuition. At this moment, it felt a threat from its life, so it spat out a corpse in front of it, ready to fight with its life on the line.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

Following the loud explosion, 365 silver needles pierced through the Corpse Monster's body, with a boom, the rotten flesh turned into raindrops, scattering everywhere, causing Fu Qingfeng and the others to be dumbstruck.

When the silver needles returned, Nie Xiaoqian used her Fa Li to wash them before returning them to her Dantian to nurture them.

Actually, it was impossible for her to be contaminated with dirt with the materials used to break the restrictions. It was just that Nie Xiaoqian was too particular.

"The last disciple of Karakorum Dao Palace, Zhiqiu, greets you!"

Seeing that Nie Xiaoqian had taken care of the Corpse Monster, Zhiqiu and Yiye struggled to get up with a respectful attitude.

Fu Yuechi blinked as she muttered to herself, "This is a true expert!"