"Let's see how long you can last then!"
Mu Qing teleported in front of Qin Ruan, her blood-red claws attacked like sharp blades towards her heart.
Qin Ruan remained unmoved, her hands gathering the endless Power of the Nether Soul, with a flash of intimidating golden light.
"Smack!"
With a smack, she sent Mu Qing's soul flying.
For such an Evil Puppet, she needed to be dealt with crudely and brutally.
If she isn't given a taste of defeat, she wouldn't know how weak she truly is.
Mu Qing did have some strength, her soul remained unscathed even after being pushed back by the golden light.
She hovered in mid-air, intently gazing at Qin Ruan, "Aren't you a Taoist?"
In the past, all the Taoists she encountered wielded Peach Wood Swords, talismans, or other Magic Artifacts for defense.
But Qin Ruan could hurt her soul with just her bare hands; this person wasn't a Taoist at all.
"Qingqing, flee! Run far away! Don't kill people anymore, her power exceeds yours!"
