Yan Huangtu and Yan Zhexian looked at Bai Qing'er, who was walking out of the stone pavilion with fear showing in their eyes.
Bai Qing'er glanced over and asked, "Did you guys see what happened just now?"
"I didn't expect Miss Bai not only to be gorgeous but also to have such a terrifying cultivation ability. Yan Huangtu's gaze was sharp and cold. Although he was afraid inside, he did not show it at all.
Bai Qing'er smiled and shook her head. "Are the two of you going to move first, or should I do it myself?"
"Demoness, you are too arrogant. There will definitely be experts from the Yanluo clan that will take your life," Yan Zhexian said.
Bai Qing'er said, "Is it Yan Yu? I hope to meet him soon! Now, you still have the chance to kill yourselves. If I do it, I fear that your corpse might not remain whole."
Yan Huangtu gritted his teeth and started to self-destruct his Sainthood Source.