The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master Chapter 968 – How Dare You Attack Her? I’ll Destroy Your Soul!

Chapter 968: How Dare You Attack Her? I’ll Destroy Your Soul!

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

In the night sky that was covered by nine-colored flames, a faint voice that sounded like it rose from hell descended from the sky with a cold aura and heavy pressure!

“How dare you attack her? I’ll destroy your soul!”

This voice was so soft that it floated over like a feather. However, when it landed in people’s ears, it was as if a bomb had been set off by their ears, making them dizzy. It was as if their souls were tied up by a rope, and their entire bodies were not controlled by their consciousness. They were like puppets on strings. Without anyone controlling them to move, they could only stiffen and not move.

Only Beiting Huang seemed to be immune to that voice. She was too familiar with this voice, which came at the right time. She didn’t know how he knew that she was in danger. Even if she and Ming joined forces, they might not be able to resolve the crisis. Just now, before she attacked, she even asked in her heart, “Ye, if I die again, will you still wait for me?”

For some reason, at that moment, she had never been afraid of death in her previous life. When she faced it again, she was timid and even felt a little regretful. She saw her big brother with so many familiar friends around him. Actually, death was not scary. As long as one’s spirit was not destroyed, they would be reincarnated. However, she was still afraid. If there was someone who waited for ten thousand years after one’s death, would they still be willing to die?

She asked herself, but before she could get an answer, the heavens had made a choice for her.

Yan Ye’s voice sounded as a divine light descended from the sky and enveloped Beiting Huang. She looked up at the sky in a daze and saw a huge purple-gold sword engraved with complicated patterns like array patterns hanging high in the sky in the distant night sky. It was like a blood moon, illuminating the entire Silver Moon City.

The nine-colored flames had already completely disappeared in the sky. At this moment, even Ming looked at the purple-gold sword with an extremely terrified gaze and muttered in disbelief, “The World Annihilation Demon Sword!”

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The sword slowly descended. It seemed like a thunderbolt, but Beiting Huang didn’t feel the heavy pressure of the huge sword at all. The huge sword blocked her, but the blade was pointed in the direction of the envoy. The light voice sounded again. “You’re the one who doesn’t know it! Whether it’s 10,000 years ago or 10,000 years later, her soft sword will always have the power of my seal, Night Kill and Ultimate Kill!”

The phantom behind the envoy had long disappeared. A magical beast fell from his body and was kneeling on the ground. The magical beast’s body was trembling. The envoy looked at the sky and saw the huge sword that was like a heavenly pillar blocking in front of him and Princess Ninth Huang. He said in disbelief, “Devil… Devil Emperor?”

What a powerful force! When his voice appeared, only the envoy knew that all the meridians in his body seemed to have been sealed. His dantian seemed to have been frozen and he could not mobilize a trace of divine power. Even in this plane, he had not even seen the shadow of the Devil Emperor but had already been controlled by the other party like an ant struggling to survive.

Princess Ninth Huang was good at using soft swords. Regardless of whether it was ten thousand years ago or ten thousand years later, her soft sword would always have the power of the Devil Emperor’s seal. If he rashly attacked the Devil Emperor’s power, the power of the seal would definitely be activated. Could he escape from the attack of the Devil Emperor’s power?

The huge sword stood tall in the sky, suppressing the people in the sky and ground until they could not breathe. A light voice floated over from the horizon again, this time, the echoes reverberated on the ground, as if the voice spread throughout the Central Continent.