She took a few steps back before regaining her balance.

Feng Xiwei was freed from her confinement, but the arm that had been burned by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire could not be saved no matter what.

Moreover, it also hurts the soul.

The Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire swallowed up part of Feng Xiwei's soul. Even if Feng Xiwei is reincarnated after her death, she will never be able to be a normal person again.

It is even possible to be reincarnated directly into an animal.

The terrifying thing about the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire is that when it was born, the other heavenly fires in the seventeen levels of purgatory abyss trembled violently and were captured by it.

And part of the energy in their bodies was extracted by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire and became the nourishment for their growth.

Su Qingli withdrew the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire. She looked at the man in snow clothes who was protecting Feng Xiwei, and her heart no longer had any fluctuations.

In the past, Feng Guixue's cultivation was indeed higher than hers, but now, unlike the past, Feng Guixue was far from being able to compare with her.

Not to mention, her mental strength is unmatched by few of her peers.

Therefore, when Feng Guixue came over, Su Qingli had already noticed it.

But she didn't expect that Feng Guixue would actually take action against her to save Feng Xiwei.

Su Qingli looked down, and then noticed a very shallow scar on her finger, which was cut by the wind brought by the spiritual power just now.

Once again, she was hurt.

"Sister Li, please, please let me go." Feng Xiwei fell into Feng Guixue's arms and cried, "Why don't I stop competing with you?"

Su Qingli did not answer. After all, her throat was damaged and she could not speak at all.

"Xiwei, don't get excited, Li'er definitely didn't mean it." Feng Guixue comforted her, then raised her head and frowned slightly, "Li'er, are you going too far?"

Su Qingli looked at him indifferently, her eyes mocking.

Feng Guixue didn't know why, but when she saw such a look, she felt embarrassed.

He was silent, not knowing what to say.

Feng Xiwei was still crying. She hugged her burned arms and burst into tears: "Gui Xue, Gui Xue, am I disabled? What will I do in the future?"

Although there are intentional elements in it, this sentence is not false.

Feng Xiwei almost hated Su Qingli now. She found that she was really too careless!

In the past, when Su Qingli was in the Feng family, many Feng family children were instigated by her to bully Su Qingli, but even so, Su Qingli was not allowed to use her spiritual roots.

Naturally, she didn't dare to do anything to Su Qingli, so she could only beat her openly and covertly.

Unexpectedly, although Su Qingli is a spiritual master, her natal fire is so powerful, and she is still an immortal!

Why!

Immortal product, this is the top spiritual root that only people from the Spirit Clan can possess. Su Qingli...how does she deserve it?

Feng Xiwei endured the pain in her soul while thinking about countermeasures.

What should she do to make Su Qingli worse than life or death?

"Xiwei, calm down." Feng Guixue was helpless, but still spoke softly, "Don't worry, there will be a doctor to treat you."

"No, Gui Xue." Feng Xi shook her head slightly, tears streaming down her face even more fiercely, "There's no difference between me like this and death, so I might as well just die."

After saying that, she pushed Feng Guixue away and was about to hit the pillar next to her.

Feng Guixue was slightly startled: "Xiwei, don't be impulsive!"

Feng Xiwei was waiting for this sentence. She stopped her movements and choked out: "Gui Xue, you don't have to say it. This is also punishment for me for using sister Li's skin. You should let me die."

Although she said this, she did not make any move.

"Su Qingli, you are really going too far!" The rest of the Feng family couldn't stand it anymore, "You have a fever, and you insist on forcing Xiwei to death. You are simply a poisonous woman!"

"It's come to this, why don't you stop?" Someone continued, "You weren't dead in the first place, why did you treat Xiwei like this?"

These people also knew what happened at that time, and even knew more than Feng Guixue.

But they didn't think Feng Xiwei had done anything wrong. Although Su Qingli was Feng Yimo's daughter, they couldn't change the fact that her mother was just a lowly Huaxu person.

Listening to these words, Su Qingli laughed instead.

The damage she suffered back then was far more than this. Isn't this just too much for her to bear?

Feng Xiwei was still sobbing with her head down, but a broken light flashed in her eyes: "Sister Li..."

Jun Muqian is not here now, but she wants to see who else can support Su Qingli.

"Aren't you going to die?" But at this moment, a voice with a cold smile came, "What are you stopping for? Why don't you hit us quickly?"

After a pause, he felt even more chilled: "Or maybe you need me to help you?"

Feng Xi was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she felt a strong force coming from behind her, as if someone pushed her, causing her to rush forward uncontrollably.

"Bang!"

Feng Xiwei hit the pillar so hard that she almost fainted with stars in her eyes.

She could no longer suppress the resentment and anger in her heart and screamed: "Who? Who is it?!"

"..."

Those who were still criticizing Su Qingli before suddenly fell silent at this moment.

They all felt a little weird when they looked at the person coming.

Today is an internal matter of their Feng family. Why did the Seventeenth Young Master suddenly come here?

Fusu stepped forward slowly, glanced at everyone with cold eyes, and said with a hint of apology: "Li'er, I'm late."

Hearing these words, Su Qingli raised her head in surprise. She couldn't speak and could only signal with her eyes.

——This doesn’t seem to have anything to do with you?

Moreover, he is really a little too familiar.

How could Fusu not know the reason why she didn't answer? His eyes were cold, but there was a smile on his lips: "As expected, you still need someone to help you. I am a more compassionate person, so I will fulfill your wish."

No one could see clearly how he moved his hands, they could only see him moving his lips.

The next second, Feng Xiwei's body floated up uncontrollably, and then hit the pillar hard again.

"Bang, bang——"

Once, then again.

After just a few strokes, the pillar was already dripping with blood.

Everyone gulped uncontrollably and did not dare to take a step forward for fear of offending the God of Death.

Feng Xiwei was knocked unconscious and confused, and her limbs became limp, but she was not dead yet.

"Seventeenth Young Master!" Feng Guixue couldn't hold back, "Please let Xiwei go. If this continues, she will die!"

He and Feng Xiwei had an agreement. As long as he married her according to her wishes and did not make her angry, she would give him more cultivation resources.

After gaining strength, he can better protect Li'er.

Moreover, Feng Xiwei also took good care of his mother, and his mother also liked her very much.

Regardless of emotion or reason, he could not let Feng Xiwei be harmed.

However……

"Bang--!"

A louder noise was heard, and Feng Xiwei's head hit the pillar again. This time, she was completely knocked unconscious.

Her forehead was sunken and blood flowed all over the floor.

This scene made everyone else tremble.

Fusu was so peaceful on weekdays that they almost forgot that he also came from the Fu family - a family with a murderous aura in their bones.

Su Qingli's eyelids twitched, and she realized that she once again had a wrong understanding of Fusu.

Seeing such a loving and gentle man, he didn't hold back at all when he treated other women.

However, this feeling seems a bit good?

"Yes, and you." Fusu seemed to have noticed the man in snow clothes, and he suddenly chuckled, "Li'er, your taste is really bad. You can like everyone, but you are so indifferent to me.

.”

The last sentence brings a bit of resentment.

Su Qingli glanced at him, speechless.

Just ignore her and tease her again.

Hearing this, Feng Guixue was slightly incredulous: "Li'er, you and the Seventeenth Young Master..."

Fusu looked at him condescendingly, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Li'er said that she wants to marry me as the prince's wife. What do you think our relationship is?"

Su Qingli: "..."
To be continued...