The night was dark, and the wind was howling.

In the spacious wilderness, the woman bit down on the python's seven inches and forcefully sucked in. In the end, she used a dagger to slice open the snake's skin, and then she skillfully brought out a snake gall that was even larger than an egg. As soon as she placed the snake gall down, a cold shout sounded from behind her.

"Who are you?"

Ye Lengqiu stood up and turned to see the fat woman and the thin man wearing a silver mask. She frowned slightly and ignored their existence, ready to bypass them and leave.

"Ah, the python's blood has been sucked dry by her, and even the snake's gall has been dug out!" The skinny man quickly went forward to check, and then said angrily, "Catch her quickly and take her back for the master to kill!"

Hearing this, the fat man jumped up and down to block Ye Lengqiu's way. Ye Lengqiu didn't say much and waved the dagger in his hand without hesitation. His moves were fierce and fierce. Unfortunately, the python she had just captured was exhausted and injured. After a few moves, it couldn't defeat Ye Lengqiu. Finally, Ye Lengqiu was hit in the acupoint. He picked her up and used his Lightness Skill to run away.

Along the way, Ye Lengqiu was thinking about how to get away. Later, the fat man stopped and threw her heavily to the ground. She felt like her whole body was falling apart, and she couldn't breathe for a long time because of the pain.

The two knelt down, and the thin man took the lead to say, "Master, I'm incompetent. That giant python was ruined by this woman."

"Oh?" The man's voice was low and pleasant, but there was a hint of coldness in it. "Help her up."

Ye Lengqiu was helped to her feet. Only then did she see the man in front of her clearly.

Under the bright moonlight, her long black hair randomly poured down and emitted a dark and beautiful luster. Her eyes under the Asura mask were slightly narrowed, appearing as unfathomable as an ancient well. Her thick long eyelashes were like a fan, and her lips revealed a sickly paleness. They were like faint cherry petals, emitting an extreme pure beauty and temptation.

He was wearing a white brocade robe, with a long and thin belt tied loosely around his waist, as if it would fall apart with a slight hook. His collar and cuffs were embroidered with gold and red silk threads, which were lifelike and brilliant. However, under the ferocious Asura mask, it seemed to be stained with a sinister aura.

While Ye Lengqiu was sizing up the man, the other party's gaze had been fixed on her the entire time, and it was filled with a sharpness that could see through one's heart.

The man's eyes suddenly fell on the dagger at Ye Lengqiu's waist, and he asked in a cold voice, "Are you from the Evil Shadow Pavilion?"

The Dark Evil Pavilion was a mysterious organization that took the money to kill people. It ranked first in the killer organization. Ye Lengqiu did not know that. She said coldly, "You have mistaken me for someone else. I don't know what the Dark Evil Pavilion is."

The thin man flashed in front of Ye Lengqiu like a ghost. He took down the dagger and looked at it carefully. Then, he showed the word "evil" carved on his golden hand to Ye Lengqiu. He sneered and said, "You're lying. If you're not a killer of the Evil Shadow Pavilion, where did this dagger come from?"

Ye Hanqiu answered honestly, "There are many bodies in the Ten Thousand Snake Cave. I picked them up from the ground in order to deal with that python."

The thin man said sternly, "There are so many masters in the Dark Evil Pavilion. Only the top killers there can survive when they meet a giant python. Don't try to defend yourself!"

The fat man said, "Master, I got the news that someone bought the Dark Evil Pavilion and tried every means to stop you from getting the thousand-year-old python. This woman must be a member of the Dark Evil Pavilion."

The thin man complained, "Damn it, only the blood of a thousand-year-old python can suppress the poison of the master. What should we do now?"

The man did not speak, but his eyes became colder and colder as he approached Ye Lengqiu step by step. Although he was extremely weak, he had the grace and dignity that he had practiced martial arts for many years.

Ye Lengqiu obviously realized that the danger was approaching. She quickly ran her brain and tried her best to remain calm. "Sir, although I don't know what poison you are poisoned with, I also know medical skills. I can help you with the diagnosis and treatment."

The man stopped for a moment, and the thin man behind him said coldly, "Hum, even the doctor Ouyang Mei, who can cure bones, can't detoxify his master. Are you more powerful than the doctor?"

The fat man sneered and said, "Stop pretending. You're a member of the Dark Devil Pavilion. How can you be so kind?"

Ye Hanqiu's eyes turned cold and he said in a deep voice, "I'll repeat myself again. I have nothing to do with the Evil Shadow Pavilion! Believe it or not!"

"Do you know that the one who schemed against me, Young Master Asura, won't have a good end?" The man stood in front of Ye Lengqiu and grabbed her jaw with his long and white fingers. His voice was cold and terrifying.

Ye Lengqiu felt that her bones were about to be crushed. She glared at the man with hatred. She wanted to open her mouth and scold him, but she was caught in a tight grip.

"Tell me who ordered you to do this. I can leave you with your whole body!"

Ye Lengqiu was so angry that she glared at the man with a malicious look in her eyes. She thought that this man was simply delusional.

At this moment, the man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was on the verge of collapse. The bright red color on his white robe made the Resurrection Lily look even more enchanting.

"Master!" The two hurried forward to hold the man.

The thin man said, "Master, we can't delay any longer. The ghost doctor will arrive in the capital city tomorrow. Only by drinking this woman's blood will you have a chance of survival."

Ye Lengqiu snorted coldly and did not speak. Her expression was calm. She had lived a bloody life and had long seen through life and death.

The fat man looked confused and asked curiously, "Hey, why don't you beg for mercy?"

Ye Lengqiu glanced at her as if she was looking at an idiot. She sneered and said, "Since you've already made up your mind, what's the point of begging for mercy?"

The fat man coughed a few times awkwardly and stopped talking.

To be able to remain so calm in the face of a life-and-death situation, this kind of courage and boldness was not something an ordinary woman could compare with. The man looked at Ye Lengqiu with a little more interest, but soon there was no glimmer in his eyes.

The thin man went forward and cut Ye Lengqiu's wrist with a knife. The red blood quickly came out and gave off a salty fragrance. The man grabbed her arm and kissed her wound with his lips. He licked the blood bit by bit, as if he was enjoying the mellow red wine.

Ye Hanqiu only felt that the other party's hand was very cold, and her lips were also very cold. The blood on her body was gradually flowing away, and she was also a little dizzy. Her whole body was cold, and the ice-cold air went straight to every blood vessel on her body. She knew that she was gradually approaching Death.

"Puff..." The man spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Master!"

The man was quickly lifted up. He was short of breath, and his thin lips trembled. He said intermittently, "Her blood... there's something wrong..."

His eyes gradually became dim, and he looked weaker than before.

"Demonic woman, how dare you murder our master! I'm going to kill you!" The thin man was so anxious that his eyes turned red. He pulled out his sword and drew it out of the sheath.

The speed of his sword was so fast that there was no sound. With a flash of white light, the long sword was already pressed against Ye Lengqiu's neck.