Chapter 956

Now looking back, it seemed as if this group's fighting was no more than children's squabbles.

"Is the beauty from the Ancient Tomb Sect none other than Xiang Xiaolong?"

Seeing Xiang Xiaolong appear, someone's eyes lit up and they stepped forward.

Xiang Xiaolong frowned, waved her hand, a mysterious light flashed, and in the next instant, the man turned directly to ash.

Everyone was terrified, hastily stepping back, their faces turning pale.

They had seen powerful cultivators before.

But no matter how strong a Wu Gong practitioner was, they could only smash a person into fragments—this woman, with a single wave of her hand, made a man vanish entirely; this truly surpassed the bounds of martial arts.

She emerged from the tomb—could she be a female ghost who drains yang qi?

Everyone involuntarily glanced at Xiang Xiaolong's feet, watching her shadow, and only then did their chilling dread ease slightly.

"The Ancient Tomb is my place of quiet cultivation—leave at once."

Her voice was icy, radiating an undeniable authority that made their hearts tremble, leaving them frozen in place.

"Isn't Miss Xiang Xiaolong supposed to be holding a martial contest to choose a husband?"

Suddenly, someone said, "Are you going back on your word?"

Xiang Xiaolong looked at the man—he fanned himself with a folding fan, displaying his elegance.

To others, he appeared noble and refined, charming and cultured.

To Xiang Xiaolong, however, he was like Dong Shi imitating Xi Shi—utterly repulsive.

With a wave of her hand, Hu Du also met the same fate, his entire body turning to ash.

"I have no more to say," Xiang Xiaolong sneered. "I never initiated a martial contest to choose a husband!"

"Miss Xiang Xiaolong, disaster has struck!"

Guo Jing, seeing Xiang Xiaolong's action, turned pale. "Hu Du is a Mongol prince—he died here today; this will cause a major problem."

With his strength, dealing with Hu Du was not difficult.

He had never acted against Hu Du solely because he feared the power behind him.

He could disregard power, but the Southern Song could not withstand Mongol harassment.

With the Southern Song's strength, how could it possibly resist a million Mongol cavalry?