C244 Five kinds of killing

Unlike Shen Xiaoyao, Xiahou Jue and the others who were busy earlier, Dugu Feng's moves were soft and ruthless.

Rays of blood-red true qi grew as she waved her hands, transforming into red beams of light that coiled around Jiang Chen.

What was even more mysterious was that these rays of light faintly formed into ripples that spread outwards without a sound or sound