Chapter 561: Misfortune is of one’s own making.
The white light quickly dispersed, and Fang Yanran, seeing that Song Yan Ning and her companions had vanished, couldn’t help but throw her head back and laugh uproariously, "I told you I would seek justice." No one who bullied her could leave unscathed.
"I also told you that the last time was your final chance," an icy, bone-chilling voice arose behind Fang Yanran.
Fang Yanran’s laughter came to an abrupt halt, her face incredulous as she turned to look behind, "How are you not dead?" Her talisman was a Sixth-level Cold Ice Talisman; even a Divine Separation Stage cultivator couldn’t have avoided it without being prepared. Could their cultivation have become so high? No! Impossible!
"You’re hardly qualified to take our lives, prepare to die!" Song Yan Ning raised her hand.
"Please, show mercy!" A frantic voice called out.
Fang Yanyun hurriedly ran up to Song Yan Ning and the others, performing a solemn bow, "Senior Sister Song! Senior Brother Qin! Senior Sister Mie Yu! I implore you to be magnanimous and spare Yanran this time, I apologize to you on her behalf."
"Why are you being so polite to them? Can’t you see they want to kill me? If you still consider me your sister, you would just kill them," Fang Yanran pointed at Song Yan Ning and her companions while speaking to Fang Yanyun. She believed her elder sister’s cultivation would surely be enough to annihilate Song Yan Ning and the others.
"Shut up!" Fang Yanyun shouted coldly. She was trying to help her now, and while Yanran did not understand the strength of Song Yan Ning and her companions, Yanyun knew it very well. If their cultivation were not powerful, they would never have been able to spend a full half month at the center of the Heavenly Bath Pond without being burst by its Spiritual Energy.