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Chapter 22
The floating palace was now in a complete mess. With the two-star barrier directly made by the Darling of the Heavens breached by the ghosts, the servants and guards around the floating palace were panicking and running for their lives while the ghost wisps continued to infiltrate the palace gate. Yue Yangxue slowly stood up, stepping up the railings of the balcony and falling like a falling sheet of paper."HELP! HELP ME!!!"
The beautiful woman continued to cry for help as she slowly struggled with the soldiers' grasp. Because of her grief, her eyes radiated a slight green glow, and some of her spiritual qi started to uncontrollably leak out of her body. The ghosts dressed in black cloaks with weapons in their hands knelt in front of the beautiful woman's direction and spoke in a low voice, "Young Lady, we have come here to fetch you."
The beautiful lady shifted her gaze at the ghosts dressed in black cloaks; her terrified expression turned into a hopeful smile. "Yes! Yes! Hurry up and save me! Kill these people and save me!"
"My, my. Who would've thought that these little girls here are?" Yue Yangxue said with a smile and slowly walked forward, unleashing her spiritual qi that slowly molded itself into the lace of a red ribbon. "Ah-Chen, come here and lend me a hand," Yue Yangxue demanded.
"Fine, fine. Why need someone like me when you can handle it on your own?"
A tall man spoke on the second-floor balcony; his long, straight hair was as white as snow and his skin was porcelain. Wearing a full black robe with black phoenix embroidery as a design, the tall man slowly stood up and jumped down the balcony, showing the features of his face. His face was long but slim, his golden eyes were downturned with straight, thick brows, his nose was long and sharp, and his pale lips were wide and thin. With an intimidating aura, the tall man seemed handsome and dark.
Jinglei Sect (Striking Sect) Master
Yue Chenxui
岳晨雪"I don't like using my spiritual qi too much," Yue Yangxue replied with a scoff.
"My sister likes to waste her talent," Yue Chenxui replied with a smile.
Before they could engage words more, the battle instantly started with one of the ghost generals holding a two-handed sword making a first strike, followed by another ghost general holding a flute from behind. Yue Yangxue tipped her foot to rise from the floor and slightly raised her both hands. The spiritual qi molded into a two-laced red ribbon responded to her gesture and rushed towards the ghost general with a flute in his hand while Yue Chenxui spread out her palms, a blast of electricity slowly appearing at the top of his palms until it compressed into two bolts of electric energy rushing towards the ghost general in a two-handed sword.
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