The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 1139: Burn Her to Death!



Chapter 1139: Burn Her to Death!

Editor: Atlas Studios

“That damn woman!” Beiting Huang was also very helpless. She couldn’t do two things at the same time. The pill was about to take shape. If she made the slightest movement with her mind, the pill would explode.

However, the debris was flying towards her. Was she going to use her own body to resist it?

At this moment, Beiting Huang wrapped a portion of the medicinal pill with nine-colored flames, and the other portion of the flames began to grow crazily, enveloping Beiting Huang. Everyone only saw that on the stage, the nine-colored jumping flames had formed an encirclement. No one could see how Beiting Huang operated anymore. In the sky, the rubble and herbs that were thrown at Beiting Huang were all reduced to ashes by the flames.

A large area of Nine-colored Nirvana Fire surged out, and everyone on the stage retreated in unison. Only Miss Jia Rui, who was on the second level of the stage, was slightly closer to the fifth level of the stage. She was splashed by a spark, and her back suddenly burned.

“Ah!”

A sharp scream suddenly sounded. The people who were already very nervous were so shocked by this scream that they almost jumped up. They saw Miss Jia Rui carrying a ball of fire on her back as she jumped down from the stage and ran towards the judges’ stage.

“Cao Tai, save me! Cao Tai, save me!”

At this moment, everyone panicked. Those who were closer to Jia Rui picked up their weapons and slapped them on Jia Rui’s back. Ordinary flames would reduce as long as they were slapped properly, but this kind of fire burned more and more happily.

This was strange!

What was even more strange was that this fire burned anything it touched. Cao Tai, who had rushed over to help Jia Rui put out the fire, retreated when he saw this and dodged.

Jia Rui had already turned into a burning person. Her black and glossy hair was already charred, and her face was also licked by flames. Her delicate skin was burned to the point where flesh and tissues could be seen. No one dared to look at her miserable appearance.

This was Divine Fire that obeyed its master’s orders. Without Beiting Huang’s orders, it wouldn’t stop unless its energy was exhausted and it kept burning Jia Rui to death.

“Ah!”

The burning pain was unbearable. Moreover, looking at the mutilated flesh on her hands and feet, Jia Rui could not imagine what she would look like in the future. If that was the case, she might as well die.

Plop!

Jia Rui knelt down in front of Cao Can and Mo Li. “Teacher, Senior Brothers, I beg you, save me, save me. I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!”

She was already like this. If she didn’t want to die, could she still get married if she lived? This was what almost everyone outside the arena thought.

“Li’er, for Teacher’s sake…” Cao Can looked at Jia Rui who was rolling on the ground in a miserable state and sighed. He had no choice but to plead with Mo Li, “Teacher owes you a lot. I don’t want this life anymore!”

Cao Can had lived for many years. He knew very well that he didn’t have the dignity to face Beiting Huang alone, but Mo Li was different. Beiting Huang looked young and was cold, but she treated Mo Li differently. She had shown Mo Li respect twice.

The colder a person was, the more they would take it to heart.

“Teacher doesn’t owe me anything…” Mo Li was as white as snow and as green as a bamboo. He looked at Beiting Huang, who was wrapped in flames, and said indifferently, “I can’t guarantee that Little Ninth won’t give me respect. Teacher, please don’t say that you owe me anything in the future. Even if something happens, it’s what a student should do!”


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