The Yun Family's Ninth Child is an Imp!



As they got closer and closer to the demon Sky Bell, Yangchun Baixue’s clothes were soaked in sweat, and her lips were bleeding from her bites. Every step was extremely difficult.

Everyone suddenly exclaimed because Yangchun baixue could not withstand the immense pressure and collapsed on the ground.

Even so, she still knelt and crawled towards the demon Sky Bell.

The crowd could not help but be moved. They originally thought that this Yangchun Baixue was weak and incompetent, but they did not expect her to be so tenacious. Only then did the crowd remember that the sheep race had once been incomparably glorious.

It was said that the ancestor of the sheep race had once followed the demon ancestor. Originally, this emperor should have been from the sheep race, but for some unknown reason, he became a member of the deer race, and the sheep race gradually declined.

Tu Meier revealed a smug expression. This B * Tch would not be able to hold on for much longer. She was dead for sure!

At this moment, Yangchun Baixue only had one thought, and that was that she was unwilling to give up!

Even if she could not hit the demon Sky Bell, she would still give it a try. She could not give up just like that.

As they got closer, the pressure became stronger and stronger. Yangchun baixue spat out a mouthful of blood and could not even crawl anymore.

Everyone shook their heads. Although they were moved by Yangchun Baixue’s tenacity, the result was obvious now. Not to mention ringing the demon sky bell, she probably couldn’t even get close to the demon Sky Bell.

Crown Prince Lu Ziyan sneered in his heart. B * tch, she would rather die in the demon Sky Bell’s enchantment than marry him. She deserved to die!

Unfortunately, once she died, there was no way to find out what General Yang and his wife had left for her.

Yangchun Baixue closed her eyes. Father, mother, Xue'er has done her best. Xue'er will be able to see you all soon!

At this moment, everyone exclaimed again, “Look! Yangchun Baixue has released her human puppet! What does she want to Do?”

“She probably wants to struggle for a while before her death. Although her puppet has already formed her right hand, what use is that? !”

“That’s right. The demonic power of the puppet will not exceed that of the host. Even Yangchun Baixue has vomited blood. Her puppet will probably be forced to dissipate completely by the pressure soon.”

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Yangchun Baixue looked at her useless puppet in surprise. Did She... wake up?

Hei Xinjiu curled her lips when she saw Yangchun Baixue’s miserable state. This little meh meh had actually acted alone without waiting for her to wake up. She did not even think about it. Without her ghost ancestor, would she be able to do it alone? !

Hei Xinjiu shifted her gaze to the demon sky bell not far away. It was a large bell with ancient patterns. Although its name was rather domineering, but to be honest, what was so special about the so-called demon sky bell when Hei Xinjiu came out.

Pressure? This thing did not exist in Hei Xinjiu’s place!

What kind of thing’s pressure could be stronger than Heavenly Thunder? !

She was not even afraid of Heavenly Thunder, so why would she be afraid of the mere pressure of the demon Sky Bell? !

She floated in front of Yangchun Baixue and blocked a part of the pressure for her. She mouthed, “Step back, I’ll ring the demon Sky Bell for you.”

Yangchun Baixue’s almond-shaped eyes were wide open. She originally thought that her useless puppet would be forced to dissipate by the pressure of the demon Sky Bell as soon as it came out, but she was actually fine?

A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in Yangchun Baixue’s heart. Perhaps she really could do it?

She knew that if she continued to stay here, she would definitely die because she could not withstand the pressure. Therefore, she only hesitated for a moment before she followed Yun Chujiu’s words and retreated bit by bit.