Chapter 345: 345. Damn! Are you a devil, little girl?
345. Chapter 345: Damn! Are you a devil, little girl?
But Lv Luo had already further discovered his intentions, so how could she let him go and disturb Su Chen?
With a flash, she arrived directly in front of the Fourth Prince.
"Your opponent is me."
Lv Luo said with a smile, the expression on her face carrying a hint of satisfaction.
Just a moment ago, she had been forced into a retreat by the two of them, but now she could finally have her revenge.
Plus, with Su Chen helping her vent her anger from the sidelines, she felt a warmth in her heart.
Thinking of this, Lv Luo immediately launched an offensive without any hesitation.
The Fourth Prince couldn't help but curse in his heart: This bitch! But trapped by Lv Luo and unable to free his hands and feet, he could only be forced to fight back.
Because he was burning with anxiety, his technique became increasingly chaotic, and in the end, he was struck down to the ground by Lv Luo with a loud boom.
The Third Prince had originally thought Su Chen was just a greenhorn who wasn't worth fearing at all, but now the development of facts had completely exceeded his imagination.
His complexion grew increasingly ugly, and in the end, he couldn't help but make a move himself.
Among the three, his cultivation was the highest.
But before he could even join the battlefield, Yi Zhuyue arrived in front of him.
"Your opponent is me; where do you think you're going now?"
Yi Zhuyue looked at the Third Prince with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, walking slowly through the air; with every step, a lotus bloomed, and the bells emitted a faint sound with her movements.
The Third Prince looked at the woman before him, and a sense of vigilance immediately arose in his heart.
Who could tell him why everyone around Su Chen was so terrifying? It would be one thing if one or two had high cultivation realms, but even those who didn't could challenge those of higher levels.
With the previous example, the Third Prince didn't dare to lower his guard this time.
"This Prince advises you not to stop me; after all, blades have no eyes, and it wouldn't be good if you, a little beauty, were to get hurt."
The Third Prince's gaze lingered up and down on Yi Zhuyue; although his words carried a hint of pity, anyone with a discerning eye could see what kind of thoughts she was harboring.
Thinking of this, Yi Zhuyue's gaze couldn't help but carry a hint of disgust—truly a thing that thought with its lower half; not even looking at what status she held, he actually dared to harbor such thoughts about her.
Yi Zhuyue attacked without hesitation, and a surging, powerful Spiritual Power immediately struck toward the Third Prince.
Almost in an instant, the smile on the Third Prince's face stiffened; he could clearly feel the destructive power contained within it.
The smile on his face gradually turned into terror; this was far beyond a Quasi-Emperor Peak Realm, it had likely already stepped into the threshold of the Great Emperor Realm.
This woman was actually so terrifying! Just like that great expert from Ziwei Pavilion...
At this very moment, he could no longer maintain the composure on his face; he scrambled to dodge the blow, but was still knocked over by the shockwave, feeling as if his internal organs were in extreme pain.
His entire body felt as if it had been churned together, causing the Third Prince to gasp in cold air, his face looking even worse than if he had eaten excrement.
"I thought you had some skill; you couldn't even withstand a single blow. You are nothing more than this."
Seeing his pathetic appearance, Yi Zhuyue suddenly felt bored. "You aren't even worth a single finger of Su Chen's."
She yawned lazily, her beautiful eyes carrying a hint of disdain, as if the person in front of her was nothing more than the lowliest dust, not even worth an extra glance from her.
The Third Prince was enraged by her attitude, especially since she was actually comparing him to that ant in the Great Saint Realm; he instantly felt offended.
Moreover, when Yi Zhuyue said this, she didn't even look at her own strength; he was now at the Quasi-Emperor Peak Realm, so how could she fight across levels? However, although he was angry in his heart, the Third Prince was not a man to act on impulse; he knew that in this situation, if they dragged it out, all three of them would be finished here today.
Thinking of this, the Third Prince hurriedly took out a Bone Flute.
"No matter how powerful you are, you are still just a woman. This Prince advises you to be sensible and surrender quickly, otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless later."
The Third Prince put the flute to his lips, squinting his eyes as he looked at Yi Zhuyue.
He had been stuck at the Quasi-Emperor Peak Realm for many years; if this woman were sensible, perhaps she could be with him.
If the two of them engaged in Dual Cultivation, it would surely be twice the result with half the effort, and he might even be able to glimpse the legendary threshold of the Great Emperor.
Thinking of this, the Third Prince's gaze carried a hint of fanaticism.
Yi Zhuyue didn't expect that even at a time like this, the Third Prince would still have the courage to say such things.
She couldn't help but laugh coldly, and began to wonder what other bizarre things he could do next.
"If you have any tricks, bring them on. Just having a mouth is useless; don't end up losing your wife and losing your army."
Yi Zhuyue said in a measured tone, her eyes carrying a hint of contempt.
Hearing this, the Third Prince felt that the woman was unappreciative, but he couldn't do anything to her right now.
He gritted his teeth tightly and blew the flute without hesitation.
An ethereal flute sound instantly emerged, spreading rapidly in all directions with him at the center.
Yi Zhuyue had thought this was some new technique, but it was just a flute sound used for signaling.
"He seems to be calling for reinforcements! Zhuyue, be careful!"
Natasha, who had been idle in the back, immediately noticed what the Third Prince was doing.
After all, there were only three princes currently in the Seven Kings Mansion; the Third Prince was likely trying to bring back those other four princes.
"So what? If they come, I will kill them one by one. It saves me the time of having to go find them."
Yi Zhuyue didn't take them seriously, slightly lifting her chin, a confident smile hanging on her bright and beautiful face.
Hearing this, the Third Prince was furious, but soon discovered he didn't even have the chance to retort.
"Don't be too smug! Once my eldest brother and second brother return, it will be your death day!"
The Third Prince said through gritted teeth.
"I'll wait right here to see whose death day it really is. And I won't just wait; I'll make you watch with your own eyes as your 'powerful' eldest and second brothers are trampled ruthlessly under my feet."
Hearing this, Yi Zhuyue had a hint of a smile on her face, and her words were merciless, stabbing into the Third Prince's heart with every sentence.
The Third Prince was momentarily speechless, not knowing how to retort; he opened his mouth for a long time, and in the end, only spat out a few words: "When they return, let's see if you can still act so tough!"
Meanwhile, the Fourth Prince and Fifth Prince, who were fighting Su Chen and Lv Luo, were already on the verge of Spiritual Power exhaustion, yet the two people opposite them seemed completely tireless, becoming even more valiant as they fought.
"Damn, are you devils?"
The Fourth Prince couldn't help but curse, even beginning to doubt his own life; both were at the Quasi-Emperor Peak, so how could this woman be terrifyingly strong? (End of chapter)
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