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Chapter 4141: 4.1741 Cripple You

Lady Qiao Qiao found the woman's question quite ridiculous.

If she wasn't trying to trap someone, why would she bother wearing multiple breath-concealing talismans? It was multiple, you know, multiple!

A single breath-concealing talisman reduces cultivation by five levels. Her multiple talismans could adjust within twenty levels.

She couldn't possibly set herself to something as outrageous as a Level Ten Xuan Master; she was already being scorned for being a Level Three Spirit Master.

Hmph!

If she really set herself to a Level Ten Xuan Master, hehe, wouldn't people just stare her to death?!

A bunch of busybodies, what did her cultivation have to do with them?

Even if she were just a small Level Ten Xuan Master now, hmph, Qiao Qiao's Lotus would still be Qiao Qiao's, and no one could take it away!

The little stoic gave Hong Shang opposite her a "mysterious smile."

If that cracked corner of the mouth, that mechanical sort of grin, could even be called a smile, then her smile was truly unsightly, Hong Shang thought.

She averted her gaze, lowering her eyes. The blade of the sword in her hand suddenly flared with a burst of fire.

She extended a hand, gently swirling fire spirits in her palm, slowly dividing them into four, five, then six clusters.

"Boom!"

The green flames transformed into several arm-length green eagles, crying out fiercely as they surrounded the little stoic.

At the same time, the fire spirit shield around Hong Shang's body couldn't hold, suddenly transforming into a layer of fire spirit barrier, blocking her front.

Even so, Qiao Mu couldn't help but look at her with new respect.

After all, a full-body defensive fire spirit shield was not something just anyone could control.

As expected, she truly was a gifted disciple from the City of Radiance, quite different from the ordinary scions of great families.

However...

Even though her verdant fire spirits transformed into several eagle spirits, collectively besieging Qiao Mu, in the little stoic's eyes, their speed was still too slow.

Too slow!

The little stoic took a suspended stride, instantly appearing before one of the eagle spirits.

She clenched her fist and, in a flash, landed a precise punch on the eagle spirit's head.

In merely a moment, that half-human-tall eagle spirit, under the little stoic's devastating punch, instantly vanished into thin air.

Divine power scattered freely, and Hong Shang's body trembled slightly.

The little stoic's punch, which annihilated the eagle spirit, immediately drew an uproar of cheering from the entire arena.

Amidst these roars, the stoic-faced girl again strode to another eagle spirit. From the punch's initiation to the heavy blow, it was completed in a split second.

That unfortunate eagle spirit once again turned into scattered divine power in her hand.

Hong Shang's face became even paler. She let out a sharp whistle, recalling the remaining eagle spirits to her side.

No sooner said than done, the little stoic's emerald green wood spirit power permeated outward from her hand.

A wisp of wood spirit, shaped like a carnivorous plant, swayed on her porcelain-white palm.

It grew rapidly against the wind, leaping to the ground within minutes.

The carnivorous plant quickly grew to a person's height, then two, then three, amid the gasps and shouts of the crowd...

From above, it opened its monstrous maw, aiming at the very small and terrified Hong Shang below, and bit down in one gulp.

It was fast, so fast that people could barely react immediately.

Hong Shang was truly extraordinary. With a high jump and descent, she was already encased by several green flame-burning eagle spirits, flying towards the sky.

Qiao Mu's gaze turned cold. Seeing her lift off the ground, she immediately, without a word, unleashed a giant water spirit palm.

The transparent, watery giant palm pressed down. Hong Shang raised her hand to block.