"Oh no!" Qingyang felt a secret cry in his heart, and quickly used a dagger to block it. With a "ding!", Qingyang felt a huge force coming, forcing him to retreat constantly. Qingyang had no choice but to carry it with both hands, so that he could barely stop his pace.

Unexpectedly, the "Purple Fox" suddenly withdrew the dagger, and due to the inertia when he was carrying it forward, Qingyang's body tilted again.

"Purple Fox" saw the opportunity to sweep his legs from the side. Qingyang could only raise his arms to protect his head, but the "Purple Fox"'s huge foot force took Qingyang out, and then it flew violently to the stud of a tree. The violent impact on his back made Qingyang dizzy, and even felt that his left arm was about to break.

However, Qingyang didn't care about so much, so he rolled to the side and avoided another kick from the "Purple Fox".

"Boom!" A deafening sound came into his ears. Qingyang looked back and couldn't help but sigh. Because the thick trunk of the big tree was kicked off in the waist, what would happen if it were him? Qingyang really didn't want to think about it anymore.

‘No, I will die sooner or later just hide like this. I must find a way to take the initiative.’ Qingyang thought secretly. But the ‘Purple Fox’ seemed to have no intention of giving him time to think of a solution, and once again held up a dagger and stabbed him. This time it was much faster than the last time.

"Good opportunity." Qingyang turned around quickly and flashed the attack of "Purple Fox". However, because the speed was too fast, there was no time to avoid it when it was rubbing through his arm, so a shallow blood mark was left on his arm. Although he was a little injured, Qingyang finally turned around and walked behind "Purple Fox".

"It's my turn this time." Qingyang shouted loudly, and cut the three scrolls that had been taken out of the skin with a dagger, and threw them hard behind the "Purple Fox". The three ice needle scrolls exploded at the same time, and twenty-seven ice needles dragged their silver-white tails and flew behind the "Purple Fox" at an extremely fast speed. But the "Purple Fox" was not moved. A thousand-pound pendant made her body rush forward fall quickly. The ice needles all flew past behind.

"It's not over yet." Qingyang cut open six ice explosion scrolls and threw them over. "Purple Fox" dodged left and right with its speed. Ice flowers bloomed at the place where the scroll fell, making the surrounding temperature even colder. "Fight!" Although the large amount of scrolls made Qingyang feel a pain, everything was sacrificed to save his life.

So Qingyang cut nine "wind blades" into a fan shape and radiated out. Due to the resonance between the same-line magic, there was no gap between the nine wind blades, forming a large fan, spreading like the sickle of the god of death.

The "Purple Fox" jumped up in shock in his heart. The "sythe" blew past her feet, and was immediately cut into two pieces by the wind blade when it passed by the tree.

"Don't want to run!" Qingyang did not let him go, so he threw the remaining two "ice needles" scrolls and two "fireballs" scrolls together. The "Purple Fox" snorted coldly, and then his body slowly faded and disappeared. The collision between ice and fire caused another loud noise, forming a white smoke spreading.

"Have you escaped? Damn." Qingyang touched his arm, which was already blood-bruised and purple, and secretly thanked that he had not broken. "Damn, it's so embarrassing. It's all my fault for this guy Mir. He forgets his true feelings. Hum, let's wait and see." Qingyang limped towards the city gate. Halfway through, the cold murderous aura came again.

"Go to death...ah, you!" The figure of "Purple Fox" appeared behind Qingyang again without warning. She thought she would definitely get it without Qingyang's defense, but she never expected that Qingyang would stab her backhand without looking at her, stabbing the dagger into "Purple Fox's"'s lower abdomen.

Then, after pulling out, he jumped a few meters and set a distance from the "Purple Fox" again. This time, the "Purple Fox" no longer had the strength to fight, so he had to cover his lower abdomen and secretly use magic to make the blood solidify quickly.

"You...how did you know that I was behind you? I specifically hid my breath. You shouldn't notice it." "Purple Fox" asked without stopping gasping.

Qingyang stood up with his deputy and said, "Hehe, this is simple, you will know when you look at your hair."

"Purple Fox" was shocked and hurriedly observed his hair and found a thin layer of frost floating on it.

"It just rained, and the water vapor is still very thick now. Even if your clothes and hair are clean, it will be more or less stained with dew. So before, I used Ice Soul, then ice needle, and finally ice explosion, to reduce the temperature as low as possible so that frost can be hung on your hair or clothes. In addition, the collision of ice and fire causes the water vapor to rise, which can increase the chance of frost. In that case, no matter how good your "hidden" is, it can even be hidden at the end of your hair. But when you release the protective fighting spirit, the frost itself will not be affected and disappear together, and it will also refract some light. So no matter how well you hide, as long as you get close to me, I will find it. Do you understand?"

"So despicable, do you think you can beat me like this? I want to kill..." "Purple Fox" was furious. Regardless of the pain caused by the wound, he planned to rush over again to crush the most shameless and despicable person in her heart to ashes to eliminate the hatred in her heart. However, after taking two steps, he felt a strong dizziness in his mind and his heart began to beat wildly.

"You, you used poison on me? When... this is impossible..." "Purple Fox" said intermittently, then she covered her head, felt that she had lost all her strength, and she had to hold on for a while, and finally she simply gasped on the ground. Seeing that "Purple Fox" was finally poisonous, Qingyang walked forward with confidence and smiled.

"Hehe, sister, I actually didn't mean it. Who told you to wipe such thick powder and let me smell it as soon as I smell it. Sister shouldn't be the real 'purple fox', right?"

"Hmph, what do you mean?" "Purple Fox" was shocked. Now she really wanted to fight for Qingyang. Looking at this young man who looked innocent on the surface but was actually dirty and insidious, she hated her teeth so much that she couldn't use any physical strength. She could only keep her mind awake, so she could only calm down and snorted coldly.

"There is no other meaning, but is the eldest sister's powder made from 'lanxin grass', 'moon-looking flowers', 'soul fragrance tree', 'mother fragrance'? Although these medicines are drugs that are not commonly used in common, the attributes of the drugs are not incompatible, but the powders produced will be very pungent and inferior. There is also the same effect of these medicines, that is 'charm'. But the eldest sister doesn't know that the charm of the real 'purple fox' is born, and it is said that she usually cares about her skin very much and will definitely not apply this kind of inferior powder. Also, the eldest sister is too strong. You must know that even a swordsman, I believe that I am not inferior to them in terms of speed and strength, but I was completely suppressed by the eldest sister. This is inconsistent with the rumors related to the 'purple fox'."

"So what, the rumors may be fake, aren't they?"

"Yes, there is indeed this possibility, but the elder sister must know that the reason why the 'Purple Fox' is called 'Purple Fox' is not only born with charm, but also because of her outstanding wisdom, which can also be said to be scheming or scheming. And the elder sister..." As she said that, Qingyang pointed at her head and shook her head again. Her expression was clearly 'Your brain is so stupid!'

The female killer wanted to get angry but did not dare because the blood surge would accelerate the spread of toxins. The female killer smiled bitterly and asked, "Then why did you poison me? I see your every move. You should not have time to poison it."

"Wrong, I have time to poison."

"when?"

"I said before that there are leaves of the Soul Fragrance Tree in your powder, and you don't seem to know that this plant, which seems to be a family, can be mixed with more than 20 drugs separately to form poison, either acute or chronic, and today I happened to bring one of them." After that, I took out a small blue porcelain bottle from my pocket and shook it.

"And this is the powder of 'Fengjing Grass', and when mixed with 'Soul Fragrance Tree Leaves', it becomes a diffuse poisonous fragrance---Soul Fragrance, sister, you still remember that I almost tripped by a stone, and then supported the ground with one hand. The powder was put in at that time."

"Have you set up the explosion array before?" asked the female killer in hatred. Qingyang nodded. All this seemed to be clear in the female killer's heart. The powder attached to her body through the explosion, and it just happened to have dew on her body. The melted breath mixed with her own powder fragrance and wanted to become a poisonous fragrance. Because this fragrance is very shallow, only she can smell it herself.

"Wow!" The toxins in the poisonous fragrance were condensed into poisonous blood by the female killer. After being forced out with fighting spirit, her face slightly recovered, but the female killer also understood that it was impossible to fight.

"Okay, I have answered your questions. Now it's time for me to ask, who are you? Why are you here to kill me? And, the one who challenged me should be the real "Purple Fox". So... where is she now?" Qingyang asked with a slight look on his face, but he found that when he asked the last question, a cold light came from the female killer's eyes, and he felt a little relieved, 'It turns out that the purple fox no longer exists' Qingyang said in his heart.

"Since you are so smart, are you still asking me? Hahaha..." The female killer laughed unrestrainedly, and then a strange halo rose from her body, the shape was a bit similar to a magic circle, but Qingyang had never seen the type of spells inside.

"Little devil, let me ask you the last question, what benefits did Opraine Duga give you, why did you protect him like this?" The female assassin restored her arrogant expression before, and looked at Qingyang with a serious look.

"Uncle Oprain is a good person, and he is my brother's father, but most importantly, grandpa and I owe this great person too much. So, sorry, I must stop anyone who attempts to hurt him. Although I know that with his strength, it is impossible for ordinary people to assassinate him directly... Well, sister, before leaving, should you leave your real name?" Qingyang asked. His eyes were always staring at the patterns in the magic circle, as if he wanted to interpret one or two of them.

"Do you want to know? If you really know, you will regret it."

"I'm so scared, really, if you want to say it, just say it." Facing the increasingly cold eyes of the female killer, Qingyang patted her chest with a relaxed look on her face and pretended.

"Okay, boy, remember for me, I am Moxue, a member of the third team of the Demon Soul-Seeing Order. Ye, if you go against the Demons like this, you will not have a good end..." As the figure gradually disappeared, Moxue's voice gradually faded away.
Chapter completed!