Evil Emperor's Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss Chapter 197

Chapter 197: Seventh highness, this is bad
Taking the heavy hit, Ye Yu Xi’s body flew back seven-eight meters on stage.  She fell to one knee on the ground and her dagger was lying on the ground.

Pu——

Ye Yu Xi spat out a mouthful of blood.  This was the first time she had spat out blood since coming to this world.

“Ah!  Young miss!”  Qing’er called out in shock.  She could dodge that palm just now, it was impossible for the young miss not to be able to dodge it!

When Ye Xing Yong’s palm landed, he was stunned on the spot.  Ye Xing Yong never expected that he could heavily injure Ye Yu Xi with a single palm.  That palm just now, Ye Xing Yong could feel that even though Ye Yu Xi pushed aside her maid just now, she deliberately didn’t dodge it.

When Yan Hua in the stands saw Ye Yu Xi’s move, there was a glimmer in his turbid eyes as he sighed with emotion.  Such a strong body! Taking a palm from Ye Xing Yong in the fourth spiritual level and not falling down.

Ye Yu Xi unexpectedly took Ye Xing Yong’s palm.  Many people’s heart were pulled up, not understand what Ye Yu Xi was doing.

On the stage, Ye Yu Xi took a few deep breaths.  The «Dark Poison God’s Art» kept revolving inside her, blocking the spiritual energy invading her body.

Slowly standing up, her voice was a bit hoarse, but everyone could hear her clearly, “Ye Xing Yong, no matter how you treated me, you have raised me for ten years.  I’ve taken a palm from you and have repaid this grace, you and I have no relations anymore! If you meet me in the future, don’t blame me, Ye Yu Xi for showing no mercy!”

Ye Yu Xi held her dagger as she glared at him.  A killing intent was released from her and surrounded her.

Weng~~

The long silent audience stand was filled with the sounds of discussion.  Everyone in Ningyuan City knew how the Ye Manor treated Ye Yu Xi and if she escaped alive, separating herself from the Ye Manor, she would not co-exist with the Ye Manor in the future!

Qing’er saw her young miss’ somewhat pale face and raised her sword while jumping in front of her young miss.  She protected Ye Yu Xi behind her as she pointed her sword at Ye Xing Yong.

“Humph, a little girl like you wants to flip the heavens!”  Ye Xing Yong gave a cold snort. He kicked a blade up from the ground and grabbed it in his hand.

The seventh prince in the audience stand watched Ye Yu Xi.  Calculating in his heart, he had already sent his follower for a long time, why haven’t those five hundred imperial guards come yet?  Although Ye Yu Xi was injured right now and it should be a good sign for him, Ye Yu Xi was still not dead!

Wa, ha, ha——

A strange laugh came from the side of the stage that was like the cry of a crow, making people feel creeped out.

The silent field began to fill with wind once again.

The wind was invisible, but there was a rich blood scent to it.

“Seventh, seventh, seventh highness!  This, this is bad.” The guard the seventh prince had sent ran back to the audience stand covered in blood.  He struggled to run and his left arm had been cut off. He hobbled as he ran over.

The seventh prince’s face froze as he looked at the guard running over with a strange gaze.

The guard struggled to shout, “Our people…..”

Pu!

A blade emerged from the front where his heart was.

“Our people…..are all…..dead…..”  The guard looked down at the sword in his chest and felt all the strength in his body draining away.  He weakly said the final three words and his head dipped as he lost his life.

Si——

The guard had been killed with a single stab.  The killer pushed the back of the guard and pulled out his weapon, cleaning off the blood on the blade on the body of the guard.

The guard’s corpse fell to the ground and everyone saw the murderer’s appearance, or rather his clothes!

Standing there holding the sword, the sword was slightly revealed as it coldly glowed under the sun.  He was wearing a black cloak and had a black mask, only revealing his eyes.


“Blood Enchantress!”

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