If that was the case, could Chong Mo's magic treasure truly restrain her?
Ding Fen finally understood the gulf between the Nascent Soul and Spirit Severing Stages.
During those brief two breaths, he had not sensed the slightest movement of spiritual qi around him. It was easy to imagine just how formidable Su Jiu was at concealing her presence.
She could even have used this method to kill every last one of them.
Her initial exchange of blades with them had merely given them the illusion that she was "nothing more than this."
Or rather, she had simply been putting on an act.
Su Jiu's move had stunned not only her opponents, but her own side as well.
Those disciples who had already shown hostility toward Su Jiu now stared at her in sheer terror.
Su Jiu looked at Ye Wanqing. "Have you learned your lesson this time?"
Ye Wanqing sobbed so hard she could barely breathe, only nodding vigorously again and again.
Yes, everything Su Jiu had done was to tell her that an enemy she spared would not necessarily spare those dear to her. The moment they had an opportunity, they would strike back.
Cut down the weeds and tear out their roots. That was the lesson Senior Brother Xia Jue had taught her.
Besides, she possessed her own unique ability to judge people. When even she considered someone beyond saving, that person could only end up dead.
Ye Wanqing knelt on the ground, looking up at Su Jiu's cold, unyielding face. Somehow, she felt that this was probably the real her.
But Su Jiu was no longer paying attention to Ye Wanqing. Instead, she turned to Ding Fen.
Her gaze was not particularly sharp, yet Ding Fen still shuddered. "Can you tell me where the Inner Region