"Peach Blossom Hairpin?"
Illusory Yin Divine Lord froze, then said, "fairy, please wait. I have ties with Snow Robe Lady. We can talk this over."
"Hmm?"
Shen Ying blinked, then could not help smiling. So Illusory Yin Divine Lord thought this Peach Blossom Hairpin had been given to her by Snow Robe Lady? "You have ties with Snow Robe Lady?" Shen Ying smiled leisurely, her words carrying hidden meaning.
"Indeed!" Illusory Yin Divine Lord nodded.
"Since that is so..." Shen Ying lightly raised an orchid finger. "Then go down and keep her company!"
Shen Ying narrowed her eyes and gave a cold smile. The Peach Blossom Hairpin did not slow, a faint spiritual ripple locking onto Illusory Yin Divine Lord. The tip of the hairpin pointed straight at the center of his brow.
"Hmm!?"
Illusory Yin Divine Lord was instantly startled. Feeling himself locked onto, the fluctuations of his soul suddenly erupted. He barely severed the lock, then raised a hand and drew a circular Curse Seal before him, meeting the hairpin from the side.
Clang!
A sharp ring of metal striking metal sounded. Illusory Yin Divine Lord shifted aside and dodged the hairpin. When he turned back, he was shocked, furious, and utterly disbelieving.
"Snow Robe Lady is dead?"
Illusory Yin Divine Lord understood Shen Ying's meaning, but he simply could not believe it. "Impossible!"
"With your strength, how could you possibly have been Snow Robe Lady's match?"
Snow Robe Lady had inherited the legacy of Profound Yin Mountain. Although the Profound Yin Divine Lord had already ascended, and she was not particularly formidable within the Profound Yin Mountain lineage, she was still a renowned figure in the Netherworld.
The lingering prestige of the Profound Yin Divine Lord remained, and Profound Yin Mountain had several powerful figures in its