"You're asking for death!"
The divine soul flew into a rage, slamming a palm toward Xiao Junyan. Xiao Junyan, who had been about to step forward to catch Yun Qi, couldn't dodge in time. He took the full force of the strike as he was sent flying several metres away, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Pfft!"
At this moment, the soul fragment seemed less concerned with possessing a body. Instead, it gathered immense power once more, striking at Xiao Junyan with a vengeance, as if venting fury.
"You're all worthless trash!"
Watching that lethal strike descend upon the gravely wounded Xiao Junyan, Yue'er's heart clenched. Her eyes narrowed as she cried out in alarm.
"Big Brother Xiao!"
Without a second thought, she lunged forward. In that instant, only one thought occupied her mind: he must not die because of her!
As for her own fate? She had no time to consider it.
"Thud!"
"Pfft!"
