Killing Dogs Like Chickens

Qin Min lay sprawled on the ground, already at death's door.

The blood and qi throughout her body had fallen into disarray, and during the earlier clash of spells, her five viscera and six bowels had been shattered by the combined force of several people.

It could be said that, in her current state, even if the Lone Pavilion Master came personally to save her, whether she would survive was still uncertain. Even if she did live, her path of immortality had been utterly ruined.

At that moment, disbelief filled her heart. She made hoarse sounds through her mouth. "No, impossible..."

Hua Xiaqing and the others, who had brought her down, merely exchanged flickering looks and did not immediately move to take Qin Min's life.

The three looked at one another, each waiting for someone else to step forward and strike.

Yet from their appearances, it did not seem as though they feared that killing Qin Min would bring trouble upon themselves.

Suddenly, Hua Xiaqing spoke. "Why have you two not acted yet? I am but a woman—how can you ask me to do such a ruthless thing?"

The other two heard this and sneered.

"Since Sister Hua started it, why not let Sister Hua finish it?"

Who would have thought that upon hearing this, the look in Hua Xiaqing's eyes changed slightly? She actually smiled and agreed.

"Very well. I'll send Sister Qin on her final journey."

With that, she walked toward Qin Min.

But the next instant.

Her figure suddenly flickered. She snatched up Qin Min's bundle from the ground, then wrapped in a fragrant breeze, she shot deeper into the mine tunnel with a rustle.

The instant she moved, the other two struck at her in unspoken unison.

It turned out that the three had not immediately