Chapter 391: Chapter 390: The Great Demon Cultivator
Zhao Xinyao held a deep disdain for Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, especially Beiming Xue, who appeared so frail and delicate. Forget about fighting, it seemed a mere gust would knock her over.
Originally, Zhao Xinyao had planned to escape as soon as possible, but after seeing Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, she immediately changed her mind.
Once again, she had been defeated by Wang Yan, but if she could kill or capture Wang Yan’s girlfriend before leaving, it would settle the score with him.
Therefore, Zhao Xinyao shouted, her body swayed, and she lunged toward Ouyang Feiting.
Ouyang Feiting sneered coldly. She had always loved martial arts and was already a black belt expert. Not to mention that after activating the Demon Pattern, her body was no longer ordinary.
Seeing Zhao Xinyao charging at her, Ouyang Feiting clenched her fists and raised them to her chest. Just as Zhao Xinyao entered within three feet of her, Ouyang Feiting suddenly stepped forward with her left leg, raised her right foot high above her head.
Then, she swung this kick directly toward Zhao Xinyao’s face.
“A beautiful kick!” Zhao Xinyao did not back down; she even praised as she lifted her head to watch Ouyang Feiting’s kick. With a leap, she too lifted her right foot toward Ouyang Feiting’s kick.
Their feet collided, and Ouyang Feiting’s body swayed, forcing her to retreat half a step. Zhao Xinyao, who was airborne with an unstable lower body, was sent flying backward from the collision.
Seeing this, Ouyang Feiting let out a snort and said, “Too weak indeed.”
But in the next moment, Ouyang Feiting’s expression changed as she hurriedly shouted, “Xue’er, be careful.”
Because she saw that, as Zhao Xinyao was flying backward, her body was extremely stable, and the direction she was flying toward was precisely where Beiming Xue stood.
At that moment, Ouyang Feiting realized that Zhao Xinyao wasn’t kicked away by her at all but was using her strength to escape from where Beiming Xue was standing.
Seeing Ouyang Feiting’s anxious look, Zhao Xinyao laughed heartily in mid-air and said, “You’ve been tricked! Although you’re good at fighting, your intelligence is low.”
With that, Zhao Xinyao spun 180 degrees in the air, using the momentum of the rotation, swung her right palm back toward Beiming Xue.
However, Zhao Xinyao failed to notice that as soon as she turned her head, the anxious look on Ouyang Feiting’s face vanished, replaced by a subtle cold smile.
The palm aimed at Beiming Xue was both fast and accurate, especially with the power from Ouyang Feiting’s earlier kick and the inertia of flying through the air, making it extremely powerful.
Not to mention Beiming Xue, such a delicate young girl, even a strong man might not escape unscathed from Zhao Xinyao’s blow.
As the palm was about to land, Beiming Xue stood there motionless, without the slightest trace of panic on her face.
Zhao Xinyao did not think much of it, assuming Beiming Xue had been scared stiff. As the palm descended, Zhao Xinyao laughed even louder.
But just as the palm was about to hit Beiming Xue, she suddenly raised a hand and caught Zhao Xinyao’s palm with a “bang”.
The powerful palm strike was caught effortlessly by Beiming Xue.
Zhao Xinyao was shocked and hurriedly tried to pull her hand back, but she felt Beiming Xue’s icy-cold palm, as if her hand was frozen and could not budge at all.
As Zhao Xinyao was astonished, Beiming Xue raised a foot and kicked out.
That kick landed solidly on Zhao Xinyao’s lower abdomen. Zhao Xinyao let out a muffled grunt and, like a ragdoll, was kicked and flung to the ground with a “thud”.
After falling to the ground, despite the excruciating pain in her abdomen, the shock in Zhao Xinyao’s heart overwhelmed her physical pain.
She could never have imagined Beiming Xue, who seemed so frail, could wield such strength.
Zhao Xinyao slowly stood up, clutching her aching abdomen, her lips curling in a cold smile.
Even with the pain still etched on her face, when Zhao Xinyao smiled coldly through it, her expression became rather ferocious.
“You two have enraged me. Today, both of you must die!” Zhao Xinyao’s hair flew wildly, making her look like a hideous witch.
Ouyang Feiting smiled coldly and said, “To kill the two of us, you need to have the capability for that.”
Zhao Xinyao’s face gradually turned icy as she said, “Initially I didn’t plan to reveal myself in front of you mortals, but since you two are about to die, it no longer matters. Today, I’ll let you witness the superpower beyond humans. You petty humans can tremble in fear.”
With Zhao Xinyao’s roar, a powerful dark aura erupted from her body, making the already dim alleyway seem like the Underworld itself.
As the aura reached its peak, a streak of black light shot out from Zhao Xinyao’s right breast, rising above her head, where it transformed into an ugly, hideous chameleon covered with rough bumps.
The chameleon’s icy-cold eyes stared ahead; anyone it gazed upon would feel a shiver down their spine.
Having activated the Demon Pattern, Zhao Xinyao looked proudly at Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, laughing triumphantly, “Hahaha, you mortals tremble! I tell you, I am not an ordinary human; I am the mighty Demon Cultivator above humans!”
Zhao Xinyao’s laughter echoed through the alley, causing the entire place to hum.
However, after laughing for a while, Zhao Xinyao noticed that Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting had no particular reaction, instead they simply stared at her with faint indifference, as if looking at an idiot.
Zhao Xinyao’s laughter abruptly ceased, and she swept a cold gaze over Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, dismissively saying, “You two ignorant fools, you don’t even know the power of a Demon Cultivator. Fine, today I’ll kill you both to punish your disrespect.”
With that said, Zhao Xinyao shouted and lunged forward again, towards Beiming Xue.
As she reached out, Zhao Xinyao raised her right hand, extending five sharp nails like a chameleon’s long claws, aiming for Beiming Xue’s delicate throat.