Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

In an instant, a well-dressed woman with a sword arrived.

The woman's body was filled with wisps of thunderous aura.

This shows that she has just had a close encounter with Thunder.

In other words, she was attacked by Xing Chang's thunder spear.

However, the thunder spear was blocked by her and did not hurt her.

When he saw the woman's face clearly, the arrogance on Chang Xing's face instantly subsided.

"Xing Xinxin, why are you here?"

There was clearly a hint of fear in Xing Chang's voice.

The woman is the legitimate daughter of the Xing family, Xing Xinxin.

"Chief Inspector, it turns out it's you."

Xing Xinxin said with an angry look.

The reason why she was so angry was not because of those despicable casual cultivators.

As a corpse cultivator, she was inexplicably attacked by lightning, which made her instinctively feel extremely uncomfortable. It was as if her identity as a corpse cultivator, which she had deliberately disguised, was seen through and targeted.

"Chief Inspector, watch the beating!"

Xing Xinxin roared angrily and turned into an afterimage, rushing towards the Chief Xing.

Although she was aggressive, her attacks were very measured.

She didn't even activate the spiritual weapon, she just slapped Chang Xing with her palm.

"Xing Xinxin, what do you want to do?"

The chief executioner was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated with his sword and fled towards the city.

Chang Xing's speed was obviously not as fast as Xing Xinxin's, and he was soon caught up by his opponent.

Xing Xinxin slapped it down with one palm.

Wherever the palm wind passed, the air was instantly torn apart, making a harsh buzzing sound.

What greeted this palm was a shield filled with lightning.

Chang Xing subconsciously activated the Thunder Shield Technique.

The thunder shield was easily swatted away, and he continued to swat with his palm, slapping Xing Chang firmly on the face.

Chang Xing's eyes went dark, and he felt as if he was hit by a ferocious beast. He suddenly lost his balance and fell from the air.

"Bang!"

Xing Chang fell into a dilapidated house, which collapsed immediately.

Under Xing Xinxin's deliberate intervention, Chang Xing was not seriously injured, but he looked extremely embarrassed.

Xing Chang's face was red and swollen, his mouth was bleeding, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were in tatters.

"Xing Xinxin, you crazy bitch, one day, I will make you look good."

Chief Xing stood up from the ruins while gnashing his teeth and cursing in a low voice.

He originally thought that Xing Xinxin would beat him and leave as before.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his head, he saw Xing Xinxin standing in front of him, glaring at him with cold and sharp eyes.

"How dare you call me a crazy woman!"

Xing Xinxin raised her right foot and kicked it towards Chief Xing.

"Xing Xinxin, do you really think I'm made of clay?"

The chief executioner roared angrily.

In full view of the public, he, Mr. Xing, also wanted to save face.

He condensed a thunder spear in each hand and suddenly thrust it towards Xing Xinxin.

Xing Xinxin's kick hit Xing Chang's chest.

The chief executioner flew backwards and collapsed several houses.

Unexpectedly, Xing Xinxin, who dared to resist, was accidentally hit by the thunder spear.

Xing Xinxin is no ordinary person. At the critical moment, she quickly gathered a spiritual shield and blocked most of the power of the thunder spear.

Only a small part of the thunder and lightning invaded her body.

Although Xing Xinxin obtained the complete "Corpse King's Blood Exercise", the time was still short and the problem of corpse transformation had not been completely solved.

As soon as the thunder and lightning invaded her body, she felt an indescribable pain.

The corpse evil spirit in the body, stimulated by this thunder and lightning, became violent and showed signs of losing control.

"Roar!"

Xing Xinxin suddenly let out a low roar.

Her face instantly turned livid and black, and she looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.

The corners of her mouth kept twitching, revealing her white teeth, as if they were about to grow sharp fangs in the next moment.

"Chang Xing, you deserve to die!"

A murderous intention gradually rose up in Xing Xinxin.

His fingers curled into claws, his figure moved, and he quickly attacked Xing Chang.

Chang Xing, who had just climbed up from the ruins, felt a cold wind coming. The next moment, Xing Xinxin's fierce offensive was in front of him.

"Xing Xinxin, what do you want to do? Do you really want to kill me?"

Chang Xing felt that he was in danger of life and death, and he didn't care much. He called out a flying sword and struck at Xing Xinxin.

Both of them became angry, and the fight became more and more intense.

Chief Xing was basically beaten by Xing Xinxin, but Xing Xinxin did not dare to beat Chief Xing to death, and even did not break off one of Xing Chief's arms.

But the surrounding houses and casual cultivators suffered.

The aftermath of the battle between the two was like a devastating storm.

These dilapidated houses were as fragile as paper in the face of this storm, and they collapsed in pieces.

Rubble flew everywhere and dust flew.

The casual cultivators in the house had no time to escape before they were mercilessly devoured by Yuwei.

The casual cultivators fell down one after another, their bodies torn to pieces.

Screams and calls for help came and went.

Within a dozen breaths, hundreds of houses collapsed and hundreds of casual cultivators died.

Chief Xing and Xing Xinxin turned a blind eye to this, and neither of them took the lives of the casual cultivators in their eyes.

Weak people are like ants, and they should be crushed when they are born.

"enough!"

Suddenly, there was a deafening roar, like a thunderbolt, exploding in the sky.

A young man appeared in mid-air.

The person who came was none other than the eldest son of the Xing family, Xing Liren.

"Both of you, stop it!"

Xing Liren's face was full of anger, and his eyes seemed to be burning with blazing anger.

The magic conference is about to be held, and many disciples of other sects and extraordinary strength casual cultivators have arrived in Fangzhu City.

Xing Xinxin and Xing Chang fought hard, resulting in the death of a large number of low-level casual cultivators. This was undoubtedly a discredit to the Xing family.

Xing Liren's violent shouting shocked Xing Xinxin and gave up in anger.

She glanced at Xing Liren in mid-air, her eyes full of rebelliousness.

It seemed that her brother did not join her in beating Chang Xing, but instead stopped her, which made her very unhappy.

"snort!"

With a cold snort from his mouth, Xing Xinxin stepped on the flying sword and walked away in the air.

The chief executioner seemed to have been granted amnesty. At this time, he was covered in bruises and bloodstains, and he looked miserable.

He looked at Xing Liren, with a hint of crying in his trembling voice.

"Brother, punish her..."

Before Mr. Xing finished speaking, he was stopped by Xing Liren.

"That's enough, go back now, don't embarrass yourself here."

Faced with Xing Liren who was in the Jindan stage, Chang Xing did not dare to disobey him in the slightest. He dragged his seriously injured body and headed towards the north city in dejection.

Immediately, Xing Liren also disappeared.

Only a ruins and hundreds of corpses were left behind.

Song Wen fled far away when Xing Xinxin arrived.

He witnessed the entire battle between Xing Xinxin and Xing Chang.

Because Xing Xinxin had a treasure on her body that obscured her aura, Song Wen could not immediately recognize her identity at first.

When Xing Xinxin showed signs of corpse transformation, Song Wencai recognized the other party and knew that Xing Xinxin was the female cultivator who had traded the "Corpse King's Blood Cultivation" with him before.

Looking at Xing Xinxin's retreating back, a smile gradually appeared on Song Wen's lips.

Using the flying sword under his feet, Song Wen followed.

Xing Xinxin did not return to Beicheng, but wandered around the markets in Nancheng.

When she reached a relatively secluded place, a bug suddenly caught her eye.

"It's that man's Gu!"

This thought flashed through Xing Xinxin's mind.

Just as she was about to take down the Gu worm, she saw the Gu worm crawling into the stone cracks of the street wall and disappearing without a trace.

Next to the stone crevice, there was a jade slip.