Being Pursued By The Empress, Begging Me To Let Go!

Chapter 113: [The attack method of the black turtle]

Su Ning didn't have time to think about it, when Bai Jie's second wave of attack struck again.

It's just that although she doesn't seem to have the intention of owning, the target of the attack always seems to have the choice of owning.

Two wind blades flew towards Zhao Anning and Lu Luo at high speed, while Sima Nanfeng, who had just thrown a tornado at her, was skipped.

"Why are you hitting me again?"

"I never attacked you, did I?"

"Why do you keep staring at a little maid?"

Seeing Bai Jie's terrifying aura, Luluo's expression changed drastically, and her little face was about to cry.

He didn't care to put on the shoes he had just lost, and ran away with his bare feet.

She is not a strong Divine Soul Realm like Zhao Anning who has the capital to confront Bai Jie head-on.

She is an ordinary little maid, who can't reach the strength of Divine Soul Realm at all, and has no power to parry in front of Bai Jie, so she has to run for her life.

While running, Bai Jie felt her calf twitching and her neck was dripping with sweat.

Not only regret and self-blame in my heart, but this is the result of my negligent exercise in my daily life.

In addition, what made her even more puzzled was why Bai Jie attacked herself and the princess as if she had gone crazy.

Why are Mr. Su Ning and Ms. Sima Nanfeng, who are obviously the most threatening at the side, indifferent?

It's not fair!

Why is it always me who gets hurt? Obviously I helped Bai Jie get medicine and take care of her.

How come you turn your back on people and don't recognize them?

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Bai Jie drew circles around the courtyard, while Zhao Anning was thinking about how to deal with Bai Jie.

Suddenly, she caught the gap, flashed to Bai Jie's side with the sword in her hand, and struck with the sword.

"An Ning, don't!"

"Run!"

Seeing Zhao Anning's actions, Su Ning immediately shouted a reminder, actually is not because he was afraid of Bai Jie's injury.

It was because he knew that Zhao Anning himself would be injured next.

The trajectory and texture of Bai Jie's Cultivation Technique are almost carved out of the same mold as Li Guangkun who once drained Wang Xinjie's Spiritual Qi.

Wang Xinjie has strength. As the new Holy Son of the Spirit Sword Sect, his strength is not weak, and he and Zhao Anning can barely be regarded as evenly matched.

And judging from the aura that Bai Jie erupted just now, which can almost match the powerhouses in the Dao Palace, she is much stronger than Li Guangkun, and the method of sucking sperm is also far superior to Li Guangkun.

If Zhao Anning confronted him head-on, he would definitely not be Bai Jie's opponent.

Su Ning quickly accelerated to rescue, but it was too late.

"This?! What kind of weird Cultivation Technique is this?"

"Why do I feel that the Spirit Power in my body is draining?"

Zhao Anning showed a surprised expression, the moment she approached Bai Jie, the shadow of the dragon behind her instantly shattered.

Spiritual Qi is slack, and the whole person seems to be hollowed out.

"Hoohoo~"

Bai Jie's small red lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to swallow Zhao Anning alive, continuously absorbing the Spirit Power in her body.

"Su Ning what should we do?"

"If this continues, all of An Ning's Little Sister's Spirit Power will be absorbed by Bai Jie, and she will become a useless person!"

Seeing this scene, Sima Nanfeng instantly revealed an anxious expression, and said worriedly.

He took out a counting rune from his arms and threw it at Bai Jie.

Rune of the wind!

Thunder rune!

Rune of water!

The wind is surging, and the thunder is flickering.

The violent wind and rain swept towards Bai Jie with the power of thunder and unparalleled fury, but they all disappeared when they were about to get close.

All of them were absorbed by Bai Jie.

Zhao Anning's Spiritual Qi gradually disappeared from the mouth, nose, eyes and ears, and all of it was sucked into Bai Jie's slightly opened mouth.

Sima Nanfeng wanted to cry but had no tears. He felt his whole body was in extreme pain, and tears seemed to flow down from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

Actually is not feeling sorry for the runes she threw out.

Although the rune is powerful and expensive, it can still be afforded by the Sima family's financial resources.

As the eldest lady of the Sima family, she naturally didn't care about the money.

But if Zhao Anning was absorbed by Bai Jie's spirit power and became a cripple, Sima Nanfeng couldn't accept it and was heartbroken.

Because it seems that Zhao Anning and her fiancé, the crown prince Zhao Ankang, are competing for the throne, but in essence, Sima Nanfeng is on the side of his good sister Zhao Anning in his heart.

Zhao Ankang won, and even Sima Jiaying had nothing to do with her. She was just a tool person who contacted Sima Jia and Zhao Ankang to form an alliance.

If it is true that Zhao Ankang ascended the throne, Sima Nanfeng is only a queen.

It seems very noble, but in fact it is just a canary being fed.

And only when Zhao Anning, who is also a woman, ascends to the throne, can she gain real freedom with the help of her good sister.

"Su Ning, help An Ning quickly."

"I beg you...you help her."

"I can do anything as long as you can help her."

Su Ning looked at Sima Nanfeng who was anxiously tugging at his clothes and begging for help, feeling helpless and unbearable.

He wanted to save Zhao Anning, but he didn't want to hurt Bai Jie.

Because judging from her current state, it is obvious that she has no rational control.

I have to think of a way to get the best of both worlds, which can save Zhao Anning without hurting Bai Jie.

At this time, the mysterious turtle on his shoulder entered Su Ning's thought world.

Although the glans head is thick and hard, it is not as sharp as a sword.