Facing the crowd's assault, Yang Xue Qing remained calm and composed.
Though she had lost all her cultivation, she was still fearless. Her delicate body swayed lightly, creating several afterimages as she evaded every attack.
Yang Xue Qing was slender and graceful, but incredibly fast.
In the blink of an eye, she appeared before a guard. With a flick of her jade-like finger, she struck him directly in the chest.
"Pfft."
Blood sprayed out, and the guard's body crashed to the ground. He died on the spot.
"Hiss..."
Everyone gasped when they saw this.
Who could have imagined that Yang Xue Qing, the useless good-for-nothing they had taken for a lamb awaiting slaughter, possessed such terrifying combat power?
Was she even human?
Yet Yang Lingtian sneered. "Yang Xue Qing, do you think you can still escape? Who do you think you can kill? Your martial arts are crippled. Without inner force to support you, what are you?"
The other guards chimed in as well.
"Just you?"
Yang Xue Qing spoke disdainfully.
"Just me. Killing you will be as easy as turning my hand!"
Yang Lingtian roared. A vast aura erupted from his body, Spiritual Qi surging around him as he raised his longsword and slashed down fiercely.
"Whoosh."
Yet Yang Xue Qing did not meet him head-on. She merely sent out a light palm strike, knocking him back.
"How is that possible?"
Yang Lingtian's eyes widened, his face filled with shock.
He had never imagined that Yang Xue Qing had actually recovered her strength.
"You really are fine?"
Yang Lingtian said in disbelief.
At first, he had merely suspected that Yang Xue Qing had taken some pills. Now it seemed his guess had not been entirely correct.
"So what if I'm fine? Today, I will destroy your entire family, to