Qin Ruan may have never dealt with a corpse nor a puppet transformation, but her inner strength made dealing with such tricks a piece of cake.
"Mu Qing, I advise you to stop wasting your energy, you're no match for me."
Qin Ruan spoke words of deterrence, but her actions didn't slow down one bit.
With the lift of her delicate fingers came a spread of a dark blue flame, eerily ominous.
Hellfire, the arch-nemesis of all demons and specters.
Mu Qing had gone mad; she was determined to go down with Qin Ruan, and there was no way she would stop now.
Her soul appeared beast-like, terrifying and horrifying, leaving no trace of her past human form.
Thick, dark mist wrapped around her, and the Evil Qi soared into the sky.
As she lunged at Qin Ruan, she first felt the chilling assault of the puppet's Evil Qi.
Before the imminent crisis, Hellfire wrapped around Mu Qing as quickly as a lightning strike.
"Ah ah ah ..."
