The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-2367

Mo Yuxun flew into the air like a projectile, and in an instant he arrived behind Shen Yanxiao. He suddenly shot and stabbed at Shen Yanxiao’s heart through the back.

The powerful hand knife strike made a shrill sound when it hit the armor, but it was not able to penetrate.

Nonetheless, the impact of the blow had shot Shen Yanxiao down directly from mid-air, causing her to slam on the ground.

A loud bang sounded. Shen Yanxiao heavily fell on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Mo Yuxun had no intention of stopping. He dove down and, in the blink of an eye, had already appeared next to Shen Yanxiao. Before she could recover, he had already picked her up with a hand on her slender neck, and his powerful fingers were constantly tightening.

Shen Yanxiao's breathing was instantly interrupted, and her pale face was covered with pain. She half-squinted her eyes and looked at Mo Yuxun's face without a trace of emotion.

This time, she had experienced the strength of Mo Yuxun for real. She was even more sure that the previous times, Mo Yuxun had never displayed his true strength. Even in the square of the capital city, he still had not shown the extent of his power.

Xiu once said that in the face of absolute strength, all crafty plots and machinations were useless.

Shen Yanxiao now got it.

She could feel as the hand that gripped her neck tightened bit by bit, and there was the possibility of her fragile neck breaking at any time. Shen Yanxiao secretly gnashed her teeth, forcing herself to endure the severe pain.

Could it be that there was nothing she could do without Xiu?

Shen Yanxiao didn’t believe it.

The shadow of death hung over her heart. The desperate situation of dying unexpectedly brought her peace of mind in an instant; her expression gradually relaxed, and her eyes also calmed down.

A faint light slowly covered Shen Yanxiao's body, and Mo Yuxun's hand that was clasping her neck suddenly felt a strong burning sensation.

From the middle of his palm, patches of scorched black continued to cover his hand. The light covering Shen Yanxiao’s body actually inflicted great harm on Mo Yuxun.

At last, a trace of surprise appeared on Mo Yuxun's face, but he did not intend to let go of her at all, even though his whole hand was already blackened.

All of a sudden, the light around Shen Yanxiao’s body exploded with a powerful impact, directly pushing Mo Yuxun back.

Shen Yanxiao’s eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the cautious Mo Yuxun. In fact, she didn't know what was going on with her body; she only felt that her soul seemed to be guided by some force and became extraordinarily calm, as though all the troubles in the world seemed to have nothing to do with her. She had never been so calm.

She looked down at the light attached to her body, tilting her head slightly. There were still the eye-catching marks on her neck. A moment ago, she almost died in the hands of Mo Yuxun, but now she seemed to have been rid of all her emotions, and there was a series of messages that were being conveyed calmly in her head.

Although her neck injury appeared to be serious, it was not fatal, and the lack of oxygen in her lungs was very brief and would not put any burden on her.

With regards to the situation of her body, the first moment this light spread to Shen Yanxiao’s head, she had this sort of very wonderful feeling.

"Divine power?" Shen Yanxiao looked at the light that covered her, which she was no stranger to — it was the divine power.