Chu Qianli stared at Feng Xi, who had stopped not far in front of her, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
She was supposed to be someone from Huarong, and not on bad terms with Feng Ling, but why did she seem to be under a spell now?
"Did you poison Yu Xing?" Chu Qianli instinctively took half a step back, her steps shifting, always ready to make a move.
Feng Xi just looked at her, her expression still dull, "If Chu Qianli is killed, Sister won't die, Sister can live..."
Chu Qianli couldn't make out what she was muttering to herself.
But she knew very well that once someone was under a spell, it was difficult to break it.
Up to now, she still hadn't figured out a way to break the spell!
For now, she had to capture her before she could make further plans.
But what she held in her hand must not be destroyed.
"Did Feng Ling send you?" Chu Qianli tried to distract Feng Xi.
She cautiously took two steps back, her wrist turned, and she put the item away.
It was at this moment that the previously dull and vacant Feng Xi suddenly leaped forward.
"If you die, Sister can live!"
Feng Xi cried out, flicking her hand, and a colorless, odorless powder was scattered.
Chu Qianli was already prepared. With a sweep of her long sleeve, several silver needles were flung out.
Covering her nose and mouth, she leaped up, and looking back, she saw Feng Xi dodging her silver needles and following closely behind.
Chu Qianli flicked her hand again, sending several silver needles towards Feng Xi's vital points.
The death points! No one could ignore their own life and death.
But Chu Qianli had miscalculated this time.
Feng Xi, controlled by the spell, truly disregarded her own life and death. With a roar, her body, as if unaware of pain, rushed straight towards the silver needles.
Such a moth flying into the flame!
Chu Qianli merely dodged, and Feng Xi had already pounced onto her.
Chu Qianli immediately raised her palm and struck Feng Xi's vital point.
But Feng Xi remained like a puppet, completely ignoring Chu Qianli's attacks. Her hands tried to embrace Chu Qianli, clearly intending to perish together.
"Li'er!" When Feng Yexuan arrived, Chu Qianli and Feng Xi were rolling off the rooftop together.
He struck Feng Xi's shoulder with a palm.
Feng Xi finally couldn't withstand the force of the palm and was sent flying.
Chu Qianli's silver needles were stuck in her death points.
Her vital points had been struck by Chu Qianli's palm, and she was already spitting blood, severely injured!
Although Feng Yexuan's palm strike was not fatal, its power was too great, completely shattering her shoulder blade.
Feng Xi's injuries had damaged all her internal organs!
She seemed to have just regained consciousness, her eyes wide with disbelief, watching Feng Yexuan holding Chu Qianli and landing steadily on the ground not far away.
Sister... Sister had cast a spell on her!
Sister had made her assassinate Chu Qianli!
But Sister knew that assassinating Chu Qianli while Feng Yexuan was nearby was a sure path to death!
She raised her hand, her lips moving...
Feng Yexuan's eyes darkened, and he sent out a palm strike.
"Don't... kill her..." Chu Qianli wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
Feng Xi wasn't trying to kill her anymore; Feng Xi had just regained consciousness after being severely injured.
She knew many things, and she couldn't die yet!
But Feng Yexuan thought Feng Xi was still going to attack, and his palm strike was without mercy.
With a bang, Feng Xi was sent flying by him, crashing into a tree trunk not far away.
The tree trunk, along with her body, fell down in response.
With a loud crash, dust filled the air!