I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

With a loud voice, she said, "You two, come here and die."    

Her expression was indifferent, and her tone was also incomparably normal.    

It was not like she was challenging them, but more like she was talking about something that was reasonable.    

At the same time, Sun Wufan and Lee Qinglian also took a step forward.    

One pulled out his sword, and the other picked up a stick.    

Their fighting intent was surging!    

The four old monsters in midair were stunned at first, but then they all laughed with disdain.    

Young people nowadays really didn't know how high the sky was and how thick the earth was.    

When we old fellows roamed the world, I'm afraid your great-grandfather was still a tadpole!    

They were just three young people at the peak of the False Immortal Stage.    

Any one of them could easily kill them.    

"Old man Witherwood, why don't you try? Seeing that your bones are all stiff from sleep, it's a good time for you to exercise."    

"Remember to end the battle quickly. Don't waste time playing around. We still have to seize the power of inheritance."    

The few old monsters at the peak of the Immortal Stage pushed someone out to fight, and then they continued to stare at the silvery-white ball of light and seriously pondered over it.    

They didn't forget that they came here for the inheritance of the Time Shrine.    

If they missed the opportunity to seize the opportunity to seize the inheritance because they wanted to deal with these little fellows, then it would be a loss.    

Old Ancestor Witherwood glanced at the three old fellows beside him unhappily, but he didn't say anything.    

In terms of combat strength, he was probably one of the best among the four of them.    

However, in terms of breaking formations, peeling souls, and seizing opportunities, he was undoubtedly the weakest of them all.    

It was a rational decision to push him out to face the enemy.    

Old Ancestor Witherwood cursed in his heart. He did not waste any time and directly flew down.    

In his eyes, Xie Qilan and the other two were just three arrogant young men who did not know the immensity of the heavens and the earth.    

He had long since disregarded these fellows with such a low cultivation.    

"Kids, you are courting death."    

"If you go to hell, don't complain to the King of Hell."    

Old Ancestor Witherwood was expressionless as he casually threw out four daggers that were shining with a cold light!    

These were his unique hidden weapons, called Heart Destruction Blades.    

When he was young, Old Ancestor Witherwood had refined these 178 Heart Destruction Blades into his life-bound magic treasure. After being baptized by Immortal Force for tens of thousands of years, the strength of these 178 Heart Destruction Blades had reached an unimaginable level.    

He had already used his signature magic treasure. It was clear that Old Ancestor Witherwood wanted to end the battle quickly.    

Seeing this, Lee Qinglian and Sun Wufan did not have the slightest intention to attack.    

One of them had already put away his sword, while the other simply sat down.    

This Old Ancestor Witherwood was the opponent that Eldest Senior Sister had appointed. They did not have the right to attack.    

Even Situ Lie did not have the intention to attack. Instead, he frowned and stared intently at Xie Qilan's every move.    

Since Eldest Senior Sister had said that she would fight against two people at once, Situ Lie would believe Xie Qilan's strength no matter what.    

It was also a good opportunity to take a good look at the gap between him and Eldest Senior Sister!    

Then, he looked at Xie Qilan's side.    

Xie Qilan's entire body was surging with Spiritual Force. She stretched out her hand and clawed lightly.    

Buzz!    

The space distorted, and the four flying daggers instantly changed their trajectories, flying towards Xie Qilan.    

"This?!"    

Ancestor Witherwood frowned and revealed a look of surprise.    

Just as Xie Qilan made her move, the Divine Sense that he had placed on the four flying daggers was suddenly cut off by an invisible force.    

In an instant, he lost control of the four flying daggers!    

The False Immortal Stage could actually erase his own methods without him knowing.    

How could Ancestor Witherwood not be surprised?    

Furthermore, this woman had the ability to forcefully stop the flying daggers, so why did she lure the four flying daggers towards her?    

Could it be that she wanted to use the strength of the False Immortal Stage to forcefully block his attack?    

A junior with such shocking talent and powerful methods shouldn't be so stupid as to use his life to exchange for this attack, right?    

Before Ancestor Witherwood could finish his thoughts, the four flying daggers had already arrived in front of Xie Qilan.    

Xie Qilan's eyes did not even waver as she lightly tapped her feet.    

Boom!    

A stream of pure black Spiritual Force instantly gushed out, turning into chains that firmly locked the four flying daggers in midair.    

Destroy the Spiritual Force, activate!    

Xie Qilan shouted in her heart. The Power of Annihilation instantly increased by several times, and began to crazily devour the marks left behind by Ancestor Witherwood on the flying daggers.    

Bang!    

In just two to three breaths of time, the four flying daggers shattered.    

"My Heart Destruction Daggers!"    

Ancestor Witherwood's eyes were about to split open as he roared in grief and indignation.    

"Little girl! You're courting death!"    

"Compared to a few broken daggers, you should be more worried about yourself." Xie Qilan shouted in a cold voice.    

She formed a seal with her hand and sent out another wave of vast Spiritual Force.    

The space was torn open, and several black chains wrapped around Ancestor Witherwood.    

At this moment, the old monster's hair stood on end!    

Rumble!    

Ancestor Witherwood forcefully circulated his Immortal Force to block it, wanting to use his powerful strength to directly counter Xie Qilan.    

However, the Power of Annihilation's law was far beyond his imagination.    

After the loud bang, it was Ancestor Witherwood who suffered a loss.    

At this moment, the old monster's face had already completely darkened.    

Something was wrong!    

Something was very wrong!    

This little girl's methods were too strange!    

According to normal circumstances, his own True Immortal Force would definitely be able to easily suppress this little girl's methods.    

However, the black Spiritual Force contained a special attribute that caused one's heart to tremble!    

The seventy to eighty percent of the power that he had blasted out had been neutralized by that strange attribute, and was even devoured!    

Ancestor Witherwood didn't understand the situation, but he didn't dare to underestimate his opponent.    

No matter what, he had to retreat first!    

Only by knowing the enemy would he be able to fight a hundred battles without being defeated.    

Before he figured out the truth behind the girl's strange attribute, Ancestor Witherwood decided not to fight Xie Qilan head on anymore.    

This feeling of his own Spiritual Force being devoured by someone else was simply unbearable!    

An old monster at the peak of the True Immortal Stage versus a young cultivator at the middle stage of the False Immortal Stage.    

After the fight, it turned out that the latter was the one who was suppressing the former from the beginning to the end.    

If this matter were to spread, it would probably make people laugh their teeth off!    

"Old man Witherwood, what are you doing? Why are you still fighting back and forth?"    

"Don't tell me that you are pitying the young lady's beauty and want to take her as your concubine again."    

"Old Witherwood! What are you doing? If you can't beat her, just say so. At worst, I'll help you!"    

The other three old monsters in the air saw Ancestor Witherwood's embarrassment and ridiculed him.    

They said that they would help him, but they didn't have any intention of helping him.    

After all, in their opinion, Ancestor Witherwood was just playing around.    

A peak True Immortal Stage cultivator couldn't beat a middle stage False Immortal Stage cultivator.    

They didn't believe this kind of thing.    

"Stop talking nonsense!"    

"This girl is really strange. If you have the ability, come and try!" Ancestor Witherwood shouted as he retreated.    

Xie Qilan sneered.    

You want to try?    

Then come!