Ling Qianxue saw that Ye Xuan seemed to be deeply poisoned and no longer hesitated, placing Ye Xuan's arm on her shoulder and preparing to escape outside.
"Trying to leave?"
Mu Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of cold light as she whipped her red long whip around, catching Ling Qianxue within its coil, ready to tighten it around her form.
However, just before the whip tightened, Ling Qianxue cleverly rose and dodged this exceptionally fierce strike.
Stepping on a table, Ling Qianxue flew out of the inn's window and escaped.
Just as Mu Yan was about to chase after her, a figure suddenly appeared next to her, the same mysterious man in the black and white long robe from before.
"No need to chase,"
The mysterious man stopped Mu Yan, "He's been hit with my 'Life Soul Dissolving Powder' and there is no cure, he is as good as dead."
"Yes."
Mechanically nodding her head, Mu Yan stepped aside.