This woman!
This damned woman!
To have fallen for her trap again!
He had lived over twenty years and never been so humiliated.
To be fooled twice by the same person!
He looked up. Under the hazy moonlight, Chu Qianli's slender figure had already walked far away.
The man in black closed his eyes tightly, trying to regulate his breathing.
He slowly forced out the silver needle from the Xinmen acupoint.
But a thin line of blood also trickled down the corner of his lips!
The consequence of forcibly expelling the needle was damaging his own heart meridian.
Her moves were so swift, accurate, and ruthless!
Anyone with shallower internal energy would have already died under her silver needles!
The man in black looked in the direction Chu Qianli had fled, and killing intent slowly emerged in his eyes.
No matter how cunning she was, without Qinggong, did she really think she could escape?
...Chu Qianli truly hadn't expected the man in black's cultivation to be so unfathomably profound.
Her needle had directly targeted the deadly Xinmen acupoint of the man in black!
But she hadn't anticipated that after merely circulating his energy for a moment, he would actually catch up!
"Chu Qianli, I've shown you mercy several times, yet you've struck me so hard! How can I spare you?"
In the blink of an eye, the man in black was behind Chu Qianli.
He leaped up, and a palm strike carrying the aura of death descended towards the crown of Chu Qianli's head.
Chu Qianli casually flicked her hand, and several silver needles were immediately thrown out.
However, the man in black was already prepared. He spun in mid-air, perfectly evading them.
The force of his palm strike instantly intensified.
Before the palm could land, the chilling palm wind, like an invisible net, tightly bound Chu Qianli.
The palm strike was imminent.
With no ability to resist, Chu Qianli stood straight, coldly watching the man in black who was about to take her life.
Her expression remained unchanged.
It was the man in black himself who felt an inexplicable pang in his heart.
This woman was different from any woman he had ever met.
Facing death, she could remain so calm!
But his expression quickly turned grim. Not only did he show no mercy, but he also increased the force of his palm strike.
This might be her attempt to deceive him for the third time.
This time, he was determined to take her life and could not afford to be fooled again.
The palm wind, like a blade, was about to strike Chu Qianli's head!
But just as the man in black's palm was about to hit Chu Qianli, suddenly, a long, drawn-out palm wind was sent towards him.
The man in black's eyes darkened. He felt a chilling coldness on his back, like ice.
This palm strike threatened his life!
With no time to deal with Chu Qianli, the man in black immediately pushed back with a palm strike and his slender figure shot forward.
But the person behind him was incredibly powerful.
That palm strike was like a shadow, closely following the man in black.
The moment the man in black landed, the palm wind arrived.
He immediately raised his palm to meet it, but unexpectedly, his Xinmen acupoint was struck by a needle again.
One palm strike and one needle left the man in black with no room to retreat.
With a "噗" sound, the man in black spat out a mouthful of blood and was heavily thrown back by the palm wind.
After managing to turn in mid-air, he stumbled a few steps before regaining his footing.
He looked up and saw a tall, moon-like figure standing beside Chu Qianli.
The Northern Underworld God of War, Feng Yexuan!
He had actually come in person!
Chu Qianli also looked at the man standing beside her.
She never expected that the scoundrel who had tormented her half to death just last night would descend from the sky and save her at her most dangerous moment!
Feng Yexuan glanced at her.
That glance was without any turbulence, as indifferent as water.
It looked as if he were looking at a stranger!
"The Northern Underworld's number one assassin, Jian Wuying?"
Feng Yexuan narrowed his eyes, staring at the man in black covering his Xinmen acupoint, "Yet, to deal with a mere weak woman who can't even lift a chicken, you needed to personally make a move?"