Chapter 938 The Puppet

The Yao Ren were led to the other side of the mountain.

Feng Dingchu rushed over and quickly discovered the corpses of the Yao Ren lying on the ground.

There were quite a lot of them!

These Yao Ren were clearly brought here in an organized manner, solely to hunt him and A'Li!

The number of Yao Ren corpses on the road grew, from seeing one occasionally to, gradually, seeing three or four at a glance!

As he pursued further, he soon smelled a strong scent of blood.

Little Li'er!

He finally saw her.

Chu Qianli stood amidst the Yao Ren, holding an unknown long sword, its tip still dripping black blood.

Little Li'er...

This scene suddenly froze in Feng Dingchu's eyes.

Such a familiar scene, the person standing in the blood, with killing intent in her eyes, seemed not to be Chu Qianli, but himself.

Hands stained with blood, bodies littering the ground...

"Little Li'er!"

Feng Dingchu's heart tightened as he clearly saw Chu Qianli's pair of scarlet eyes.

Not good! The Yao Ren had forced her internal true qi to erupt, and that true qi was out of control. She was going to go berserk again!

Every time she went berserk, it damaged her vital energy. If this continued, her vital energy would be depleted, and her life would end!

Feng Dingchu leaped up and pushed away the Yao Ren attacking Chu Qianli with a palm strike.

"Little Li'er, calm down!"

His slender figure was just about to fall beside Chu Qianli.

However, to his utter surprise, his approach provoked Chu Qianli's combative instincts.

She mistook him for a Yao Ren trying to harm her!

"Kill!"

Chu Qianli gritted her teeth and struck at Feng Dingchu with a fierce and heavy palm.

Feng Dingchu dared not use his true qi to counter, fearing he would injure her heart meridian.

But her palm strike was terrifyingly powerful. He only used thirty percent of his strength to block it. With a bang, Feng Dingchu, whose protective aura was dispelled, immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying.

With a crack, Feng Dingchu landed heavily on the ground.

A Yao Ren lunged forward, its mouth opening to bite his neck.

Feng Dingchu casually pushed a palm forward, only to realize that Chu Qianli's palm strike that injured him was indeed very heavy.

With this palm strike, he only managed to push the Yao Ren back a few steps, failing to knock it down.

For a moment, he couldn't gather his true qi, but the Yao Ren had already returned and lunged at him again.

Most terrifyingly, there were two more Yao Ren behind him, their claws and teeth bared, lunging at him simultaneously.

Feng Dingchu raised his hand, only managing to fend off one of the Yao Ren. The teeth of another were about to bite his arm.

Feng Dingchu's gaze deepened, and he kicked out.

But a third Yao Ren lunged over...

With a whoosh, the Yao Ren that pounced on him, its mouth wide open, about to bite his neck, was lifted from behind.

With a casual flick of her wrist, the Yao Ren was flung far away before it could even let out a scream.

It wasn't her strength, but rather that, at this moment, completely controlled by her true qi, even every finger of hers was filled with power.

"Roar..."

Two more screams rang out. The other two Yao Ren entangled with Feng Dingchu were sent flying by her palm strike.

"Little Li'er..." Feng Dingchu tried to get up, but as soon as he moved, he coughed up another mouthful of blood.

Chu Qianli ignored him, turning back to face the continuously attacking Yao Ren. With a wave of her long sword, a cold glint flashed through the air.

The approaching batch of Yao Ren were instantly decapitated.

This sword strike was fast, accurate, and fierce, but it was completely unlike her usual style.

"Little Li'er!"

Feng Dingchu endured the sharp pain in his meridians, leaped up, and formed his fingers into a claw to grab her shoulder.

Her consciousness had been seized by the true qi.

If this continued, she would completely become a puppet of that true qi!