Fu Shuangni was able to leave safely, so Shu Zhihua naturally let out a sigh of relief.

If she messed up, she would feel embarrassed for herself. After all, she had received so many spirit stones.

“Your complexion doesn’t look too good! “Shu Zhihua suddenly noticed that the white-haired old man in front of her had a livid expression and was extremely ugly. She could not help but tease and laugh, “Do you really want to catch up? Why don’t you give it a try?”

The white-haired old man gnashed his teeth and fiercely glared at Shu Zhihua in front of him. He knew that he had messed up the matter.

Originally, he thought that three Golden Core stage Immortal cultivators were enough to kill the Little Princess.

However, who would have thought that women who reeked of alcohol would suddenly appear?

Even a Holy Maiden from the Spirit Sword sect had appeared out of nowhere!

That Holy Maiden from the Spirit Sword Sect had actually released a puppet with the strength of a Golden Core.

Coincidentally, that puppet of his had been stalled.

As for how he knew Chen Qianxue’s identity? He was not a deaf person. The white-haired old man could still clearly hear Shu Zhihua’s mumbling from such a close distance.

‘Damn it!’ He could not help but curse in his heart.

How could killing a Little Princess cause so many accidents out of thin air?

All of this had exceeded his expectations.

No!

He could not drag this out with this female drunkard any longer. He was not a match for this woman. If he dragged this out for too long, it would definitely be disadvantageous to him.

At this thought, the white-haired old man’s aura suddenly rose a little. The huge bronze cauldron in front of him emitted a dazzling green light. The huge bronze cauldron, which was originally the size of a house, was expanding at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, it almost blotted out the sky and the sun, causing a shadow to descend.

The huge cauldron soared into the sky and flew above Shu Zhihua.

The shadow enveloped her entire body.

Shu Zhihua raised her head.

The huge bronze cauldron in front of her grew bigger and bigger. However, this time, it was not because the huge cauldron was getting bigger… It was because the huge cauldron was falling at an extremely fast speed!

The huge bronze cauldron that was falling at a fast speed scraped against the air, rolling up air currents and igniting green flames out of thin air!

The huge bronze cauldron that was enveloped by the raging flames looked extremely oppressive at first glance!

The mystic light in Shu Zhihua’s right hand flowed, and she struck out with her palm towards the sky!

Dong —

The sound that was like a bell striking continuously reverberated within a radius of ten miles.

The huge cauldron’s falling momentum actually stopped abruptly!

Shu Zhihua struck out with her palm across the air, forcefully stopping the huge cauldron’s attack!

Moreover, it could be seen from her expression, she seemed to be at ease.

When the white-haired old man saw this, he was not surprised. It was very normal for a Golden Core Immortal cultivator who was stronger than him to be able to block his attack.

He did not choose to continue tangling with Shu Zhihua. Instead, he took advantage of this excellent opportunity to immediately turned into a streak of light!

He fled far away!

He believed that if he fled from this place as fast as possible, even that female drunkard with extraordinary strength might not be able to catch up to him.

As for his companion and the Golden Core puppet he brought over?

How could the white-haired old man care about them?

When Shu Zhihua saw this, her willow-like eyebrows furrowed. She thought that the person who dared to attack the Little Princess of the Great Yan Dynasty was some kind of death warrior.

In the end, this guy took the opportunity to leave?

“Unfortunately… It’s too late,” Shu Zhihua said, and a terrifying bolt of lightning fell from the sky. The deafening sound of thunder resounded throughout Qinghe County. It also made the white-haired old man, who had turned into a ray of light, stop his escape.

That was because the bolt of lightning that fell from the sky was attacking him!

If he were to crash into it…

Even if he did not die, he would still be injured!

The expression on the face of the white-haired old man, who was still in a state of panic, was extremely ugly.

Although he did not know who exactly was the person who secretly attacked him, he knew that the person who lured the thunderbolt…

At the very least, this person was also a Golden Core!

What exactly was going on in this damn place? Besides the two people on his side and a puppet… Why were there still so many Golden Cores?! Next, there shouldn’t be a Nascent Soul appearing, right?!

Suddenly, a sense of crisis came from the white-haired old man’s heart. He hurriedly turned his head back. From the corner of his eye, he saw a flying sword flying through the air.

The speed was so fast that he could not react in time. The flying sword pierced through his heart from the back!

With a touch of bewitching blood, he could not help but grunt.

He would seize the opportunity to escape.

Shu Zhihua would also seize the opportunity to give him a heavy blow!

The white-haired old man panicked. He was no longer as calm as before.

He sensed that the smell of death was approaching. Just now, it was his biggest chance to escape this place. However, that chance was suddenly stopped by a bolt of lightning, and Shu Zhihua took the opportunity to pierce through his heart.

The white-haired old man, who was severely injured, tried to put up some resistance.

Unfortunately, before he could make any extra moves, Shu Zhihua attacked again.

Shu Zhihua held the giant bronze cauldron with one hand and smashed it at the white-haired old man!

The white-haired old man’s eyes widened, and his face made close contact with the giant cauldron.

The bones on his face cracked inch by inch! His face actually caved in!

So much so that his entire head looked very distorted. His body flew backward uncontrollably toward the ground below.

A huge pit was forcefully smashed into the ground.

Dust flew everywhere! Gravel hit everywhere!

Shu Zhihua once again lifted the huge bronze cauldron with one hand. No one knew how her slender hands were able to lift the huge bronze cauldron. After all, this was the white-haired old man’s spirit weapon!

Shu Zhihua used the white-haired old man’s spirit weapon to smash the other party. It was equivalent to forcefully carrying the spiritual connection between the other party and the spirit weapon, using brute force to use this spirit weapon!

It was equivalent to forcefully breaking the arm of a knife-wielding person, and then sending the knife in the other party’s hand into the other party’s chest.

This was truly inconceivable.

Bang!

The huge bronze cauldron crashed heavily onto the ground. The white-haired old man, who had yet to get up, once again had intimate contact with the huge cauldron. This time, it was directly embedded into the ground.

Shu Zhihua lifted the huge cauldron once more and without saying a word, smashed it down once more.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The area below was already a ruined street. It was about to be smashed into a crater.

Then, Shu Zhihua realized that the giant bronze cauldron she was holding was no longer as heavy.

The spiritual connection between the white-haired old man and the giant bronze cauldron had been completely severed.

The white-haired old man had been smashed deep into the ground, and there was no sound at all.

Shu Zhihua casually stuffed the giant bronze cauldron into her storage bag and patted the dust that did not exist on her palm. She grinned. “I told you not to come out and meddle in the affairs of young people. I tried to persuade you twice, but you didn’t listen.”

The scene.

It was silent!

Whether it was Bai Yi’s Golden Core puppet, Chen Qianxue’s Golden Core puppet, the white-haired old man’s puppet, or the first Golden Core attacker who appeared.

Their gazes were all focused on Shu Zhihua.

There was nothing they could do. The scene just now looked a little too fierce.

Shu Zhihua ignored the gazes of Bai Yi and Chen Qianxue’s Golden Core puppet. She turned her head and stared at the remaining Golden Core Immortal cultivator. She narrowed her beautiful eyes and asked with a smile, “What are you looking at?!”

The Golden Core Immortal cultivator could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

He looked at Shu Zhihua.

Then, he looked at ‘Li Feiyu’ in front of him.

Hiss!

He took a deep breath.

It was over!

After the white-haired old man died, the puppet brought by the white-haired old man could no longer continue to fight.

Now, he was the only one left.

“My… Fellow Daoists!”

“If you have something to say… We can talk it out!”

He forced out a very forced smile, and the desire to live in his heart reached an extreme.

…

At the same time.

Dozens of miles away.

Chen Qianxue, who was controlling the Golden Core stage puppet from a distance, had a strange expression on her face, she murmured, “This is at least two small stages apart, right? And this strange strength is really shocking.”

“Could it be that this Shu Zhihua is also a candidate in the Immortal Cultivation Simulator?”

Such a thought appeared in Chen Qianxue’s mind.

Now…

She felt that anyone she looked at seemed to be a candidate in the Immortal Cultivation Simulator.

It could only be said that Qinghe County was a place full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons!

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