Peerless Taoist

However, Pang Nianqiu was fearless as he looked up at Duan Changqing: "Duan, back then, you were just a dog under my Master's command. Now that a villain had achieved success, he was planning to do whatever he wanted. I know your methods very well. The reason you spared my life is because you want to be like the Yan family and bring the Son of Heaven with you to order the dukes. I am the Master's only disciple. If you have me, you will have the orthodoxy of the Nether Realm, and you can rule over the Nether World. Duan Zhangqing, I won't let you succeed."    

The voice of Pang Nianqiu was clear and melodious, and his brows were as sharp as a blade. However, his eyes revealed a hint of stubbornness, and he was unwilling to submit.    

An elder of the Duan family said: "Family Head, this witch doesn't know what's good for her. Why don't we just kill her? There are many young men in the family who covet her. It would be better to cripple her cultivation level and give her to the disciples of the family as a slave."    

As soon as these words came out, Pang Nianqiu suddenly laughed out loud: "Old thing, these words of yours are only to scare the little girl. If I lose, I will immediately self-destruct and all of you will die with me. You can ask the young disciples of your family to come. I would like to see how many of them I can take with me before I die."    

The face of the Duan Clan elder instantly darkened.    

They had used many methods to make Pang Nianqiu submit.    

However, Pang Nianqiu was not to be trifled with. Although she was young, she was still a disciple of the Lord of the Netherworld. Not only was she strong, but she was also extremely experienced.    

She had used both her body and her heart, but she had gained nothing.    

"Alright! Little girl Pang, it seems that you still don't understand me."    

Duan Zhangqing said in a clear voice: "I originally wanted to let you live, but it seems that you still plan to stubbornly resist. Since that's the case, don't blame me."    

A bolt of lightning shot out from Duan Changqing's eyes. It was like a flash of light, like a flash of white light, and it arrived in an instant.    

Puchi! Puchi!    

The stone puppets that were controlled by Pang Nianqiu instantly screamed and turned into ashes.    

Pang Nianqiu saw that the situation wasn't looking good, so he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed. The strings on his finger controlled the stone puppets and sent them flying.    

"Explode!" Pang Nianqiu formed a seal with his fingers and shouted.    

The stone puppets let out a series of roars and suddenly exploded. They turned into small rocks that flew out like a waterfall.    

"Petty tricks." Duan Zhangqing waved his sleeve and a gust of wind blew over, turning all of the rocks into ashes.    

His cultivation level was unfathomable, and a few stone puppets really couldn't do anything to him.    

However, Pang Nianqiu's goal was not to injure Duan Changqing. He wanted to escape while Duan Changqing was attacking.    

Her graceful figure was agile as if she was flying, and her toes lightly tapped the ground. She was very agile and was about to leave Duan Changqing's control.    

"You still want to leave!?" A few of the elders of the Duan Clan angrily shouted, and they prepared to stop Duan Changqing.    

However, Duan Changqing suddenly waved his hand. "You don't need to do anything, I'll do it myself."    

He took a step forward and raised his finger to point at Pang Nianqiu, and a dense net of lightning instantly surrounded Pang Nianqiu.    

Crackle!    

The lightning net was fierce and seemed to seal him. Pang Nianqiu was unable to retreat.    

"Your little tricks are useless in front of absolute power." Although Duan Zhangqing was calm, his words were full of dignity.    

Pang Nianqiu bit his lips and cut open a wound with his finger. He was going to fight with his life on the line.    

However, right at this moment, the net of lightning next to her was suddenly torn apart as a figure walked in.