Just as Li Xiangjun and the others were about to return to Shouyang City, half of them were blocked by Zhu Ling from the Ice Mysterious Sect. The killing intent emanating from their bodies made people tremble with fear, and they knew at a glance that they had come from a bad place. Li Xiangjun decisively gestured for Xi'er Dong'er to scatter and flee, while she turned around and fled. At the same time, she sent out a messenger flying sword to Chu Jun for help.

When Zhu Ling saw Li Xiangjun escape, a cold smile appeared on her ugly face. The flying sword slashed out from the sky, and the sword light seemed to flash past. Dong'er, who had just escaped dozens of meters, was instantly cut in half, along with her mount. At the same time, an icicle struck Xi'er's back. Xi'er immediately screamed miserably. Blood surged from her chest. A layer of frost quickly formed around her wound and she fell off her mount.

Zhu Ling recalled her flying sword and chased after Li Xiangjun. She was too lazy to check on Xi'er's life and death. A mere Spirit Condensation cultivator was pierced through by an ice pick and fell from such a high place. He would undoubtedly die.

Li Xiangjun's sword flew quickly, and she hurriedly turned around to take a look. She happened to see Dong'er being killed by a single sword strike. She couldn't help but feel shocked. Her originally charming face became twisted and ferocious, and she vowed in her heart that as long as she didn't die today, she would definitely destroy the Ice Profound Sect in the future. Although Li Xiangjun looks delicate on the surface, he is a ruthless character who refuses to suffer a loss. If you dare to kill me alone, I will kill your entire family.

Zhu Ling quickly chased after Li Xiangjun. She originally thought that she could easily catch up to him, but she didn't expect that Li Xiangjun's speed wasn't slow, and she couldn't catch up with him for a while. Last time, after destroying the Primordial Chaos Pavilion's Lungong Reward, Li Xiangjun obtained a fourth-grade high-grade Violet Illusionary Cloak, which could increase his speed by 40%. Now, it is effective.

Even so, it was still impossible for Li Xiangjun to escape from Zhu Ling, who was at the Golden Core Stage. After flying for more than a hundred miles, Li Xiangjun began to run out of spiritual energy.

Zhu Ling looked at the back of the target that was getting closer and closer, and a cold smile appeared on her face. She pointed with her hand and an ice pick shot out.

Pu! Li Xiangjun's shoulders were covered in blood, and half of her arms were covered in frost!

Li Xiangjun snorted in pain. The flying sword beneath his feet shook and flew towards the mountain range below.

Li Xiangjun knew that there was no room for her to retaliate in the air. Only by relying on the terrain could she delay a bit. She hoped that Master would receive a message from the flying sword and rush over to rescue her. Otherwise, she would have to explain herself here today.

Li Xiangjun stepped on the flying sword and crashed into the dense bushes. Zhu Ling could clearly see her intentions. She pointed with her hand and shouted, "Art!"

The temperature in the surroundings plummeted, and countless icicles condensed out of thin air, covering a radius of more than ten meters, shattering the trees. Li Xiangjun hurriedly condensed an ice shield to block it.

Bang!

The ice shield shattered after a dozen strikes. Li Xiangjun's legs and back were hit by several icicles. Blood immediately surged like a spring. She screamed miserably and fell to the ground. Before she could get up, a cold sharp sword was already on her neck. Zhu Ling stared at her coldly!

After a moment of panic, Li Xiangjun calmed down and calmly exchanged glances with Zhu Ling, saying, "I have no grudges against you. Why are you chasing me?"

Zhu Ling sneered, "Since that's the case, why did you run away?"

"Your murderous intent is revealed, so I naturally want to escape!"

"Li Xiangjun, you still want to argue when you die?" Zhu Ling's eyes were filled with cold killing intent as she shouted, "Did you kill Zhu Hao and Yin Pingchao?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about. I don't even know these two people!" Li Xiangjun frowned.

Zhu Ling sneered, "Looks like you're not going to admit it!"

"I didn't do it, why should I admit it!"

Li Xiangjun's expression did not change, but she was extremely nervous in her heart. This woman had killed two people in a row in the rising star competition. She was obviously a ruthless master. Once she admitted it, she would probably die on the spot. Of course, Li Xiangjun knew that even if she did not admit it, this woman would not let her go. From the fact that she killed Dong'er and Xi'er without hesitation, it could be seen that the only hope now was to delay as much time as possible until Master rushed over to rescue her.

Sure enough, Zhu Ling said with a mocking expression, "I have already investigated it. You caused trouble at the Fragrance Enhancement Building that day. Zhu Hao and Yin Pingchao had a conflict with you. Later, I asked the people who were snuggling up to the red building. The two of them followed a purple-dressed woman out of the city and never appeared again!"

Only then did Li Xiangjun know what the problem was, but she still said without changing her expression, "There are many women wearing purple skirts in Serene Sun City, and it can't prove that I did it!"

Zhu Ling glanced at Li Xiangjun's curvaceous figure and her voice turned cold, "But the only woman who has conflicts with them and likes to wear purple skirts is you. Zhu Hao is my brother, a lecherous and insatiable fellow. He is the same as Yin Pingchao. Seeing such an attractive and coquettish woman like you, it would be strange if he didn't touch her!"

"What can that prove? You can't treat all the women in purple skirts in the world as murderers of your brother, right?"

Zhu Ling's eyes burst with killing intent as she said indifferently, "I don't need to prove anything. In fact, there are 90 female cultivators in purple who have died in my hands even if there isn't a hundred of them!"

Li Xiangjun's face turned slightly pale as she said in a trembling voice, "You're a crazy woman!"

Zhu Ling sneered, "So, no matter how much you try to argue, it's useless. You'll die today!"

Li Xiangjun suddenly giggled and the flowers trembled. Unfortunately, she was facing a ruthless woman. If it was a man, she was extremely confident that the other party would not be willing to kill her.

Zhu Ling's ugly face looked coldly at Li Xiangjun's extremely charming face and said indifferently, "What are you laughing at?"

Li Xiangjun seemed to laugh out of breath, one hand leisurely propping up the beehip on her fat butt, the other hand charming and beautiful hair beside her ears, slightly panting, "Zhu Ling, Zhu Hao, you two siblings are quite a match, one is lecherous, the other is ugly and ruthless!"

The ugly red birthmark on Zhu Ling's face turned even redder, and her sharp eyes seemed to be about to tear Li Xiangjun to pieces. Salt sprinkled on the wound and scars uncovered is a very hurtful thing to do. Because of the scars on Zhu Ling's face, she had suffered countless mockery, disgust, and pale eyes from childhood to adulthood. That was why she had developed an aloof and ruthless personality. This ugly red birthmark had become an untouchable reverse scale. Whoever dared to mock her in front of her was undoubtedly courting death.

"Just laugh. When I cut off your ears and nose, cut off two lips, and stab you blind, I will admire you if you still laugh!" Zhu Ling said gloomily.

Li Xiangjun felt her back go cold. She knew that this ruthless woman could do it. She forced herself to admit that Zhu Hao and Yin Pingchao were killed by me. Those two bastards deserved to die!

Zi!

With Zhu Ling as the center, a layer of white frost slowly formed on the ground within a radius of three meters. The bone-chilling coldness emanating from her body was an expression of the boundless killing intent in her heart. Zhu Ling hated this big bastard brother so much, but she was still her own brother. She was the only family member in the world who didn't think she was ugly and truly loved her. Therefore, in order to avenge Zhu Hao, she even killed hundreds of women in purple dresses wandering in the streets of Serene Sun City. It could be seen how crazy she was. Now that she heard Li Xiangjun admit that she had killed Zhu Hao, the mad killing intent in her heart instantly erupted.

"With your cultivation, you can't kill the two of them. Tell me who your accomplices are. I can give you a good time!" Zhu Ling's voice was as cold as ice.

Li Xiangjun smiled charmingly and said, "You don't have to rely on martial arts to kill people. A woman's greatest asset is her own. Unfortunately, with your face, you will never be able to understand what it means to be a woman. Hehe!"

"My greatest reliance is on the sword in my hand. Your capital is only useful to men. To me, it's only worth using a sword to shred!" The sword light in Zhu Ling's hand flashed and stabbed towards Li Xiangjun's left eye.

The messenger flying sword was a kind of messenger tool produced by the Divine Secret Pavilion. According to the transmission distance, it was divided into several ranks. The first rank was the worst. It could only transmit five li, the second rank ten li, the third rank fifty li, the fourth rank hundred li, the fifth rank five hundred li, and the sixth rank thousand li. The sixth grade was the highest grade. In other words, sending a message for a thousand miles was the upper limit of sending a message flying sword.

The messenger flying sword sent by Li Xiangjun was a fifth-grade flying sword. When Chu Jun received the messenger flying sword's call for help, he and Zhao Yu were already two hundred miles away from the city. The two of them immediately turned around and quickly returned. They even used the instantaneous skill of the Suicide Drift Set. However, when they returned to the scene, it had already been three teacups.

Chu Jun and Zhao Yu released their divine sense and searched a few miles around. Finally, they found Dong'er's corpse!

"It's the Frost Profound Ice Art of the Frost Profound Sect!" Chu Jun looked at Dong'er's tragic corpse and clenched his fists. His eyes instantly turned blood red, and his body emitted a fierce murderous aura. Although the Blood Soul Demonic Heart Curse had been weakened, it could still unknowingly affect his mind, especially when he was angry.

"Good, good, Ice Profound Sect!" Chu Jun said the word "good" in a row, his chest filled with rage and killing intent, and the veins on his neck jumped violently. Dong'er was Li Xiangjun's personal girl. Since she was dead, it was unlikely that Li Xiangjun would survive.

"Blood for blood!" Chu Jun spat out four words from between his teeth. He casually waved his hand and spat out a ball of scorching sun true fire, burning Dong'er's miserable corpse.

It had been a long time since Zhao Yu had seen Chu Jun so furious. This time, she did not dissuade him, nor did she use Wen Yuqing's calming effect to placate him, because she was also furious. Not long after they parted, Dong'er's playful voice was still vivid in her mind, and she died miserably in front of her in the blink of an eye.

The two of them released their divine sense to continue searching, and they finally discovered Xi'er!

"Chu Jun, hurry up and come over. It's Xi'er. She's not dead yet!" Zhao Yu, who was the first to discover Xi'er, was both surprised and happy.

Chu Jun appeared beside Zhao Yu with a whoosh. Xi'er's body was covered in blood. Her originally beautiful face was pale like a spring flower, and there was a terrifying bloody hole in her chest. It was obvious that she had been injured by an ice-attribute spell.

"Xi'er!" Chu Jun was both shocked and delighted as he hastily used the Minor Divine Healing Technique to rescue him.

Xi'er slowly woke up. When she saw Chu Jun and Zhao Yu, tears immediately flowed out of her eyes. She weakly shouted, "Master, hurry up and save Sister Xiangjun … She …!"

Xi'er pointed in a direction and fainted.

"Yu'er, take good care of her!" Without waiting for Zhao Yu's reply, he disappeared.