After Mu Xue raised her hand, the black Mystic Flame surged and solidified under her hand before finally turning into a black sword.
Mu Xue grabbed the hilt of her sword and rushed towards Shen Chun as she roared, "Die!"
Just as the black sword broke through Shen Chun's curse array and was about to slash at her face, Mu Xue let out a sharp scream.
Seeing that its leader was injured, the Black Scorpion also took a few steps back in fear.
"Who is it?!" Mu Xue held her waist as she stood up. The blood on her back drenched her red dress, and her eyes turned red from anger. "You ruined my plans. You're too big for your britches!"
Unexpectedly, when she looked up, she met the gaze of a man with an extraordinary aura.
The man was wearing a black and gold robe. His face looked serene, gentle, and serious, giving off a dignified aura. He quickly rushed over to support Shen Chun and looked at Mu Xue coldly.