Chapter 144: The Delusional Blue Heart Yao

help her dress. Seeing the complicated gown in Xi'er's hands, she could only resignedly nod. "Alright, hurry up. Don't make my brother wait." 。Such a complicated outfit, she probably wouldn't even wea...For a moment, Blue Heart Yao's face turned pale. Her beautiful eyes widened in shock, her gaze fixed on everything before her with disbelief. She was so angry that her chest heaved violently up and down, her fists clenched tightly, knuckles cracking.

Could she be losing again No! She wouldn't!

Lan Xin Yao stood with her back to the fire, her face obscured by shadows, a palpable air of murderous intent radiating from her. The chill emanating from her left one feeling stifled and uneasy.

Wrists flashed, several jet-black spherical bombs silently shot towards Su Qingying.

"Boom boom boom!" Su Qingying and the others quickly dodged the bomb. Jun Liye hugged Su Qingying and landed on another rock. The place where they had originally been standing was completely destroyed by the explosion. If Su Qingying had been half a second slower to leave, she would have been blown to pieces!

Su Qingying's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes filled with intense killing intent. A surge of anger rose within her, this sneak attack had thoroughly enraged Su Qingying.

Blue Heart Yao, you are looking for death!

With a flick of his finger, the monotonous tune on the strings instantly soared upwards.

Su Qingying's whole body was cold and condensed, the killing intent around her was like a substance, dark and deep, no less than any assassin. It pressed down on everyone present, making them feel suffocated.

"螳臂當車!" Countless black-clad assassins raised their swords and charged towards Su Qingying. Su Qingying smiled coldly, a powerful melody of "Ten Sides Ambush" flowed from her fingertips, its killing intent surpassing the previous piece even more!

"Lan Xinyu, your vengeful spirit won't let go of this old lady. Today, this old lady will send you all to hell with a song of Ten Faces Ambush!" No longer just sitting on the ground playing the piano, Su Qingying held the Gu Yueqin in her arms. Her body moved nimbly between them, seven crystal-clear strings emitting a chilling light. Wherever the music passed, it was a sword that sealed the throat.

In the blink of an eye, the battle was over.

"Lan Xin Yao, you lost!" Su Qing Ying in a blood-stained purple robe danced gracefully to a high place, standing there with the arrogant posture of a victor, looking down at her with disdain. A smirk played on her lips as she calmly declared Lan Xin Yao's defeat.

Lan Xin Yao's face turned pale, her legs weakened, and she collapsed to the ground. Despite this, a stubborn defiance remained on her face. "How is this possible! No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Bring the rebel scum back to be imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison!" The cold, tranquil water of the pond deeply reflected Su Qingying's stunning beauty. Xuen Yuan Luo Chen suppressed the turmoil in his heart and issued a cold command.

Xuanyuan Che concealed the pain in his eyes, averting his gaze from Lan Xin Yao. Scenes of their past, drinking and singing together, flashed before his eyes, leaving Xuanyuan Che with a mixture of emotions.

"No! I didn't lose! There's no way I could lose! I won't lose!" Looking at the Dragon Guards closing in, Lan Xin Yao suddenly went mad. Especially seeing Xuan Yuan Che fiercely turn his head away, not even bothering to glance at her again, Lan Xin Yao was driven to the brink.

Her messy blue hair was drenched in rainwater, coupled with the frenzied hatred on her face, Lan Xin Yao at this moment looked completely like a lunatic. She hissed, "Su Qingying, today you won't be able to live and return! Even if I die, I will drag you down to hell with me! No one is allowed to leave!"

"Hmph, I've heard harsher words than that. Do you think I'm intimidated Most of your people are dead already, what cards do you have left" Su Qingying raised her phoenix eyes slightly, revealing a beautiful, faint smile. In stark contrast to Lan Xin Yao's disarray, she seemed poised to drive her to madness.

Faced with Su Qingying's provocation, Lan Xinyo didn't get angry but laughed wildly. Her laughter was mixed with surging hatred, "Since I came here, I have never thought of living back. I have buried explosives within ten miles of this place, enough to level it. I want you all to go to hell with me, hahahahaha... Su Qingying, you wouldn't expect this, would you I, Lan Xinyo, haven't lost! How could I possibly lose to someone like you! Hahahahahaha..."

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed drastically. Their hearts skipped a beat. Su Qingying pressed her brows together and scolded angrily, "Lan Xin Yao, you lunatic!"

"Hahaha... you pushed me to this, hahaha..." Seeing their expressions, Lan Xin Yao felt a surge of satisfaction in her heart, a perverse pleasure growing wildly within her.

Gazing at the joy on Lan Xinyue's face, Xuan Yuan Che's handsome features flickered with a complex light. A sense of sorrow welled up in his heart.

"Damn it, we need to get out of here." That much explosives, if she detonates them, we're all dead.

After muttering a curse about Lan Xin Yao's perversity, Su Qingying fled the scene with Jun Li Ye and the others, her light skills reaching their peak.

"Want to run Haha, too late, none of you can escape! Haha, me!" Lan Xin Yao happily raised her crimson lips, her melodious voice like a death knell from hell, casting a chilling shadow over people's hearts.

"Boom!" A deafening explosion reverberated, followed by countless blasts echoing in response. The mountain path collapsed, and a burst of light shot into the sky!

Ahead, the mountain road had collapsed. Rocks flew everywhere. Jun Liye held Su Qingying tightly in his arms, shielding her with his own body from the blast of the explosives. With a slight grunt, Jun Liye was scorched on his back, and his heart throbbed with pain.

Seeing Su Qingying safe and sound, Su Ziyixuan's heart that had been hanging in his throat finally settled. Glancing at the burn on Jun Liye's back, his eyes paused for a moment.

If it weren't for him, Yinger would probably...

Su Ziyi didn't have time to think too much, as the surrounding bombs began to explode. Su Ziyi's expression tightened, and he urgently said, "Before the explosives fully detonate, we must evacuate the cliff quickly, or we'll be killed by the blast or fall to our deaths!"

“Su Qingying, you can’t leave!” Lan Xinyao leaped gracefully to stand before Su Qingying, ignoring the deafening explosions ringing in her ears. Her eyes locked onto Su Qingying's, refusing to let her go.

Su Ziyi immediately stepped forward, drawing his sword and facing her. He held back Lan Xin Yao, his gaze sweeping towards Jun Liye beside him, "Prince Regent of Beiling, please take Ying'er away. This palace will hold them off. Ying'er, leave first. Your brother is stopping her. Remember, absolutely do not get into trouble, you must live and return to Dongyue."

"I won't leave! Big Brother, let's go together, I won't abandon you." It was expected that Su Qingying would never obediently leave. She was by no means a coward!

She took two steps forward, but was pulled back by Jun Liye. He spoke in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, this king will protect her well. Even if it costs this king his life, this king will not allow her to be harmed in the slightest."

After finishing, Jun Liye ignored her struggles and forcefully took Su Qingying away from there. Su Qingying watched as Su Zixing and Lan Xinyao intertwined and fought, their figures gradually fading into the distance. Her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would burst out of her chest. She frantically patted Jun Liye's shoulder, "A Li, what are you doing Let me go!"

"Your Majesty, King Bei Ling, I leave it all to you." Behind her, Su Ziyi's voice was full of concern. Su Qingying's tears were welling up.

"Mm." Jun Liye didn't look back, quickly searching for an exit with Su Qingying.

“No! I won’t go! Jun Liye, let me go! The bomb could explode at any time, I can’t let my brother stay here! Let me go, brother!” Su Qingying didn’t care about Jun Liye’s injuries on his back as she beat him mercilessly. Jun Liye stumbled and almost collapsed to the ground.

Su Qingying's whole heart was on Su Ziyue, she didn't even notice Jun Liye's strangeness. She lifted her face, which was mingled with rain and tears, her voice pleading, "A-Li, please..."miliar figure, his eyes locked onto Lan Xinyao as if frozen, gripping the reins tightly. "Why is it you Did you go through so much trouble to set up an ambush just to attack Qingying on this day How m...