Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 1031: Ruanruan of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, Firmly Suppressing the Three-tailed Fox

Chapter 1031: Chapter 1031: Ruanruan of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, Firmly Suppressing the Three-tailed Fox

Black vapor mixed with Evil Qi rushed directly at Qin Ruan’s face.

The moment between life and death had arrived instantly.

The surrounding people displayed shock, falling utterly silent, all squeezing a sweat for Qin Ruan.

Huo Zhi, standing close by, clenched his fists, his eyes wide and mouth slightly open, struggling to restrain himself from rushing forward.

Under the tense gaze of the crowd, Qin Ruan’s long, slightly curled eyelashes fluttered lightly, yet she made no move.

The Demonic Qi from Master Cien had already touched the golden light shield conjured by the Nether Divine Power around her.

The next instant, a sudden change occurred.

Master Cien was blasted into the sky by the powerful Nether Power.

He really soared into the sky, his body rising at a rate of several hundred meters per second.

"Ahhhhhh..."

The scream reached the ears of everyone present.

Loud and clear, even though Master Cien’s figure had turned into a dot in the sky, his wails were still unceasing.

Qin Ruan retracted her Golden Whip, lifting her head to gaze at the sky, her eyes brimming with scattered starlight.

If you looked closely, you could see a faint smile in her eyes.

Qin Ruan had not anticipated that the power of the Nether Divine Power would be so immense.

In previous encounters with evil spirits, whether using Nether Divine Power or Hellfire, she always held back.

This time, facing Master Cien, her hatred made her subconsciously want to test what six-tenths of her power could achieve.

The reality proved its vast, boundless strength.

Now looking at Huo Zhi, Master Jiang, Su Wang, and others, their mouths were wide enough to stuff a fist into, and their eyes were wide open.

"Holy crap! Qin Xiaowu, you are incredibly cool!"

Li Zilan, kneeling on the ground, stared at Qin Ruan with both admiration and shock.

Su Wang and Shen Ran exhibited expressions of life-questioning shock.

Could the scene they just witnessed be explained by science?

Who could tell them what exactly had happened?

Since Master Jiang had lived half a lifetime, he calmly rubbed his eyes, suppressing the surprised look of seeing something new on his face.

Qin Ruan’s lips slowly curved up, once again lifting her gaze to look up at the sky.

"Ahhhhhh..."

Master Cien’s scream grew louder as it neared.

His figure plummeted down at an extremely fast speed.

Qin Ruan shouted solemnly, "Everyone clear out!"

Huo Zhi, Master Jiang, Su Wang, and others quickly moved back, trying to head towards the direction of the pool hall.

"Bang!"

A heavy object hit the ground, creating a booming impact noise.

The ground seemed to sink, and the air was filled with fog-like dust, blurring everyone’s vision.

Qin Ruan fanned the flying dust in front of her with her hand, frowning tightly.

Huo Zhi pulled out a clean handkerchief and stepped forward to hand it to her, "Madam—"

Qin Ruan took the handkerchief and covered her mouth and nose, to prevent inhaling the risen dust.

"Cough cough..."

"Cough cough cough..."

In the dense fog that was so thick one could not see their own fingers, it was unclear who was who. All that could be heard were the low coughs around.

Qin Ruan narrowed her eyes slightly and vaguely saw a figure shakily standing up where the Master Cien had fallen.

To prevent Cien from escaping, she raised her hand and set up a barrier around them.

As long as the barrier remained unbroken, no one could leave this area.

Once the swirling dust settled mostly, Master Cien, disheveled and with messy hair, appeared before everyone.

Limping within the barrier, Qin Ruan saw this and smiled, her eyes curving: "Master Cien, are you thinking of running away?"

Her tone was nothing but sarcastic.

Hearing Qin Ruan’s voice, Cien’s body shivered involuntarily.

He slowly turned around, revealing his dirty face.

Perhaps due to hitting his head when he fell, one side of his face was covered in blood, and his eyes were frantic with panic and unease.

By this moment, Cien had to admit, Qin Ruan’s mysterious and terrifying power was indeed formidable.

Yet even so, he still blustered: "How dare you harm me. The disciples of Yin Yang Sect and the sects in South Ocean that are allied with us won’t let you off. They’ll issue a death warrant against you."

"Oh?" Qin Ruan removed the handkerchief covering her mouth and nose and sneered at Cien, "I am quite curious about this death warrant. I would like to see what it is."

She strolled towards him, her voice gentle, yet the words spoken sent chills down one’s spine.

"I told you before that I would let you witness the destruction of the Yin Yang Sect with your own eyes. Since that’s the case, let’s not waste time. To prevent any more tricks, I will cripple your cultivation and legs and personally send you back to Yin Yang Sect at Pakalin Mountain in the South Ocean."

"You...cough, cough!!!"

Cien was so enraged that he couldn’t speak, his blood boiling over and pouring out of the corner of his mouth.

Qin Ruan stood in front of him, her eyebrows slightly raised, speaking amicably: "Don’t thank me too much, after all, I do enjoy helping others."

She swiftly raised her hand, and before Cien could react, it was already near his face, with the unceasing flow of Nether Power entering Cien’s body across the air.

Feeling the Demonic Qi inside him being stirred, Cien’s voice trembled as he cried, "Stop, stop!"

Qin Ruan mocked with a light laugh, doubling the Nether Power in her palm.

Seconds later, the Demonic Qi and Nether Divine Power within Cien’s body were equally matched, and Qin Ruan slowly withdrew her hand.

With a smile in her eyes, she looked towards him and advised, "Never try to attack me, or you’ll be asking for trouble and be dead in no time. Don’t say that I didn’t warn you."

Today, Cien had taken too much of a beating, unable to numb himself to accept it all, with nothing left but raging anger, wishing desperately to kill Qin Ruan to vent his fury.

Shaking all over, he roared loudly: "I’ll kill you!"

Qin Ruan’s smile vanished, and she leisurely dusted off a layer of dust on her clothes, speaking coolly: "You’re welcome to try and see whether you die faster, or whether I can save a breath."

Pushed to the brink of fury, Master Cien manifested the Spirit Demon kept for saving his life from his dantian.

As a Magician who practiced with an unspoken understanding, he naturally possessed life-saving magical treasures.

He rarely summoned the Spirit Demon within him unless absolutely necessary during a dire emergency.

True to form, Qin Ruan had genuinely driven you to desperation, and also frightened that his life might end on this eastern land. Master Cien roared, and a rich black Demonic Qi rapidly spread out from his body.

It was a Demonic Qi denser than Ayong’s, and even before the Spirit Demon showed its form, the air was already permeated with a thick, bloody scent and an aura of slaughter.

Qin Ruan’s eyes slightly hardened, and instinctively, she prepared a defensive stance.

However, upon seeing the fully formed seductively beautiful, alluring fox spirit with three tails, whose eyes held a trace of sorrow, Qin Ruan was taken aback.

For some reason, she found herself somewhat agreeable to the humanoid three-tailed fox in front of her.

Especially, the three fluffy tails as tall as a person behind the fox, their swaying rhythm lightly tugged at her heartstrings.

Cien, not seeing Qin Ruan’s momentary distraction, coldly ordered the three-tailed fox: "Kill them!"

The seductively alluring three-tailed fox, upon seeing Qin Ruan, felt her lineage being strongly suppressed.

She retracted the feigned sorrow in her eyes, the ace up her sleeve to seduce other men, and her charming face grew serious.