Chapter 212 - 212: Collapse! It’s the Little Junior Sister (1)

Chapter 212: Collapse! It’s the Little Junior Sister (1)

Translator: _Min_

Her tone was calm and steady, in stark contrast to the ruthless action of her hands.

The middle-aged curse master’s head was pressed against the hard glass, his mind buzzing, ears bleeding, and his senses blurring. He was unable to comprehend Si Fuqing’s words.

It was a well-known fact in their circle that Masters of Yin-Yang were physically weak.

Thus, they often relied on external means like shikigami and arrays for self-protection.

After all, the universe grants them immense power in the Yin-Yang and the Five Elements, but not a robust physique.

Even if they practiced combat, the use of their powers would leave them too drained to fight effectively.

How could a Master of Yin-Yang break his array one day and overpower him the next?!

The middle-aged curse master, learning that the assassin sent by Pei Zhen had failed to kill his adversary, had searched for their location and found it at the airport.

Naturally, he assumed the Master of Yin-Yang was fleeing, and he used some means to board the same plane. noveLb1n

His abilities were limited, unable to pinpoint the exact location. In the end, he had no choice but to target everyone on the plane.

To the middle-aged curse master, the lives of these people meant nothing; their deaths were of no consequence to him.

In his rising panic, his head was violently lifted and smashed down again. A

cold voice from behind commanded, “Speak.”

Having failed the trials of a Master of Yin-yang, he had turned to dark arts, to become a curse master, far inferior to a true Master of Yin-yang, let alone Yu Wu, known as the most powerful combatant among them.

He was doomed... certainly doomed!

Having offended Yu Wu, he would either perish or be left crippled.

“I spared you once, do you think I will spare you a second time?” Si Fuqing said indifferently. “Indeed, you shouldn’t have endangered everyone on this plane.”

She released her grip but switched to using her foot.

“Bang!”

The middle-aged curse master’s head was thrust into the toilet bowl.

“If you’re not cut out for this line of work, then quit. I’m leaving you just enough strength to disembark the plane on your own, don’t bother others,” Si Fuqing advised, looking down. “There are fans of mine on this plane, so be careful.”

“Of course, if you prefer to make a scene and get arrested by the Supernatural Management Bureau, I can oblige you.”

Si Fuqing then stood up straight and left the restroom.

She took a slow breath, wiping the sweat from her forehead with a tissue.

Indeed, she had reincarnated, but the explosion had still inflicted substantial mental damage on her.

And for a Master of Yin-yang, the mind is crucial.

After breaking through two arrays in succession, she felt fatigued.

Si Fuqing leaned against the side to rest.

“Teacher Si!” The flight attendant came in, her head still spinning a bit, holding onto a nearby cabinet.. “Teacher Si, are you alright?”