Chapter 483 The Paragon Skill (3)
As Qin Huan landed, he stepped on the area that
was sealed by the ice and fell hideously as he lost
his balance.
“Ha… The ignorants are fearless.” Ning Luo
glanced down at the Xuanling Sect disciples
arrogantly. “Just based on you ants, you all
thought that you could smash my Paragon Skill.
What a joke.”
“Ning Luo, you ungrateful betrayer. Release
Junior Sister Ye now. Otherwise, you will
definitely die once the sect elders arrive!” Qin
Huan hollered angrily as he pointed at Ning Luo.
“Xuanling Sect elders?”
Disdain flashed across Ning Luo’s eyes.
He had never respected those so-called elders in
Xuanling Sect. Even if they rushed here in time,
what could they do to him?
“Senior Brother Ning Luo, it is never too late to
repent. Release Junior Sister Ye now… Things
are still reversible!” Zhu Changge persuaded
Ning Luo as he saw that Ye Qingtang was about
to be completely sealed in the ice.
However, Ning Luo waved his right arm, and an
icy air charged at them, causing them to collapse
on the ground.
“You little ants, even killing you all would be
dirtying my hands.” Ning Luo returned his focus
to Ye Qingtang.
At that moment, the ice had already extended to
Ye Qingtang’s abdomen and had no signs of
stopping.
“Ye Qingtang, I am also one who cherishes
talents. It is indeed admirable that you can reach
this stage, live up to this day, and even force me
to use my Paragon Skill as a red spirit root… It is
a pity though that I cannot defy Senior Sister Ye
You’s orders, and I can only take your life to
account to the sect. But apart from this, if you
still have any wishes, perhaps I will help you to
accomplish them if I am able to,” Ning Luo said
as he looked at Ye Qingtang who was unable to
move.
Currently, the ice had already extended to Ye
Qingtang’s flawless neck, and it reached the
crown of her head before she could say anything.
At that very instant, Ye Qingtang turned into an
ice statue with no exposed area for her to breathe.
“Junior Sister Ye!”
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The Xuanling Sect disciples were horrified at the
sight.
Although Ye Qingtang was already very
powerful… Ning Luo was at Martial Qi Level
Three and understood the Paragon Skill of the
Frost as a green spirit root. No matter how
powerful Ye Qingtang was, how could she be
Ning Luo’s opponent!
“Ning Luo, you bastard! How dare you kill
Junior Sister Ye! I must avenge Junior Sister Ye!”
Qin Huan shouted furiously and was ready to
battle it out with Ning Luo.
However, after taking only a few steps, Qin
Huan slipped and fell on the ground once again.
Zhu Changge and the other Xuanling Sect
disciples darted forward and helped Qin Huan up
hurriedly.
“Don’t stop me! I must kill this bastard!” Qin
Huan screamed.
“Calm down!” Zhu Changge grabbed Qin
Huan’s arm tightly.
It was simply delusional for them to defeat Ning
Luo with their skills. If they acted rashly now,
wouldn’t it be losing a few more lives?!
If that was the case, what was the meaning of Ye
Qingtang’s death!
“Hold on!”
Ignoring Qin Huan who was struggling
desperately, a Xuanling Sect disciple was shocked
as he pointed at Ye Qingtang who had turned
into a statue.
Zhu Changge and the rest looked in that
direction instinctively.
At that instant, the ice on Ye Qingtang’s body
seemed to be melting. An inexplicable flame aura
blended with the force of the cold ice…
Boom!
Before they returned to their senses, the sturdy
ice on Ye Qingtang’s body exploded instantly.
“You must be kidding?!”
Qin Huan’s jaw dropped as he stared at Ye
Qingtang.