"Ye Yaorao, goodbye!"

Murong Ningyue murmured softly, then rushed towards Qi Yixiao. Although she knew that she was not Qi Yixiao's opponent, Murong Ningyue had decided to let Qi Yixiao know that she was not that good even if she paid the price of her life.

Seeing Murong Ningyue rushing towards him with an indomitable aura, Qi Yixiao's face was not filled with worry, but still had that treacherous smile. In the face of absolute strength, he was not afraid of Murong Ningyue's tricks.

Murong Ningyue had already gathered all her spiritual power on the icebreaker. At this time, the ice-blue icebreaker even turned bloody, because Murong Ningyue's speed was too fast, and the space where she passed even became a little distorted.

Qi Yixiao couldn't help frowning at this time. The strength of Murong Ningyue's explosion was far beyond his expectations. Fortunately, he was a master of the Ninth Stage of the Spirit Emperor, otherwise he might have suffered a loss under Murong Ningyue's attack. Qi Yixiao directly stretched out his palm to block Murong Ningyue's icebreaking. At this time, there were bursts of strange red lights on Qi Yixiao's palm.

Qi Yixiao sneered at Murong Ningyue and said, "It seems that I really underestimate you a little, but unfortunately your cultivation is too different from mine. It is your honor to be able to die under my hands. Your spiritual pet and demon slave will take good care of you, so don't worry!"

After Qi Yixiao said that, he stretched out his other palm and slapped Murong Ningyue. The attack that Murong Ningyue had done her best just now had made her extremely tired. She had no way to resist Qi Yixiao's palm in a short period of time. Murong Ningyue had to close her eyes helplessly. Although she felt unwilling and reluctance in her heart, she had no way out at this time.

Bai Yulan, who was fighting with two Qitian Pavilion masters, also discovered Murong Ningyue's danger at this time. Although he wanted to go to rescue, the other party had already entangled him tightly and he could not escape. He could only watch Murong Ningyue was about to die under Qi Yixiao's palm.

At this moment, a sudden change broke out between heaven and earth, and a huge aura rolled in from the horizon. Qi Yixiao's palm swinging stopped in front of Murong Ningyue but could not wave it. At this time, the expression on his face still maintained that ferocious smile.

Bai Yulan and the masters of Qitian Pavilion who were fighting in the sky seemed to have frozen, maintaining a movement like sculptures, as well as the elders and disciples watching the battle from afar and the subordinates brought by Qitian Pavilion. All of the expressions and movements stopped at the moment just now, and the entire time and space seemed to have suddenly stopped.

Just when the whole world was still, a hole suddenly broke open in the sky above, and a figure in white clothes slowly walked out of the crack. His eyes were as bright as stars in the night sky, his nose was as tall as a tall mountain peak, his lips were gently pursed with a breathtaking luster, and his long black and flowing hair behind him was also dancing gently. It was neither someone else, but Ye Yaorao!

As Ye Yaorao walked out of the crack, a colorful light suddenly erupted, and Ye Yaorao's figure seemed even more ethereal and mysterious under the reflection of the colorful light, as elegant as an immortal walking from the fairy world to the earth.
Chapter completed!