The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Leave No One Alive

It was obvious that the first two had also been killed by Beiting Huang.

“Beiting Huang, did you kill them?” Beiting Ming pointed at Beiting Huang with a trembling finger. In order to kill her today, he had sent away the guards and servants guarding the door. At this time, no one would come unless there was a big commotion.

He had brought this upon himself!

“Really? Who saw me kill them? Did I come back?” Beiting Huang sneered and sized up Beiting Ming. “I gave you a chance to live well. Who can you blame if you don’t cherish it?”

She looked at the three of them as if they were dead. “Let me, a piece of trash, teach you a lesson on behalf of the heavens!”

She had said that if anyone dared to call her “trash”, she would kill that person.

Beiting Ming didn’t listen. How many times had he said “trash”?

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She killed them with a single slash, not giving anyone a chance to react. When she saw the three people on the ground, she looked up at the door. She had never been qualified to enter or leave through this door. Entering through this door had been the original owner’s wish for a long time.

Was it because Beiting Ming knew what she was thinking that he left the door ajar in the middle of the night to fulfill her dying wish?

Beiting Huang looked coldly at the people on the ground. She flung her robe and prepared to walk towards her room.

After thinking about it, she turned around and waved her hand. The corpse on the ground entered the space in her bracelet.

She was alone here. Beiting Han and Beiting Ming were brothers, and the head of the branch here was their father. She was arrogant, but she was not stupid.

She had lived with her big brother previously in the dilapidated courtyard. After her brother was recalled to the main family in the capital, she had been chased here. The courtyard was overgrown with weeds, but she did not care. It was impossible for her to stay here permanently.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Beiting Huang touched the purple crystal jade necklace around her neck. She had brought it with her when she was born, and it had been around her neck ever since. It was thanks to it that she could be reborn in this other world.

“Buddy, we won’t leave each other. We’ll live and die together in the future!”

After she finished speaking, the purple crystal jade necklace flickered slightly, as if it understood her words.

This continent focused on cultivating spiritual power, and the strong were respected. The skills they cultivated were also collectively called spiritual techniques. They were divided into three types: cultivation techniques, offensive techniques, and defensive techniques. Spiritual techniques were also divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow. Among them, Heaven-ranked spiritual techniques were only heard of in legends. In the entire continent, only the Dongfang, Nangong, Ximen, and Beiting families had achieved Earth level.

It was already very impressive for an ordinary person to have a Black Rank Spiritual technique, and it might even lead to death.

A Yellow Rank Spiritual technique could fetch the price of a small city in an auction.

Beiting Huang took out a Heaven Class Cultivation Method and Spiritual Technique from the study room. Only people with Spiritual Bodies were qualified to cultivate in the Central Continent. They first sensed the Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth, then absorbed the Spiritual Qi of the same attribute according to the attributes of their Spirit Bodies. Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth were the five elements of heaven and earth.

Beiting Huang had a photographic memory. After she memorized the cultivation method and incantation, she sat cross-legged on the bed and began to absorb spiritual energy according to the method in the incantation. It flowed along her meridians and finally tried to return to her dantian.

“Pfft!”

She forcefully circulated her energy and felt a sharp pain in her dantian. She spat out a mouthful of blood.

She failed!

Beiting Huang couldn’t help but feel dispirited, but this bad mood only affected her for a few seconds. In the Central Continent, although being a Spirit Master was the best profession, it wasn’t the only profession. There was another profession that was comparable to being a Spirit Master, which was a Martial Master.

She could not help but clench her fists. She did not believe that she, Beiting Huang, could not make a name for herself in this otherworldly continent.