Feathers were like thorns, wildly bombarding the White Bone Arm.
However, the ground was riddled with holes, but the White Bone Arm was completely unscathed.
Yun ngyao felt completely defeated.
She stepped forward to pick up the White Bone Arm, exerting force with her fingers, trying to crush it.
Qin Yi secretly laughed; if he couldn’t crush it, how could Yun ngyao succeed?
"Is this made of iron? How can it be so sturdy?"
Yun ngyao held the White Bone Arm and walked over to a large rock not far away.
She swung it fiercely down towards the rock.
"Bang!"
The rock cracked open.
But the White Bone Arm remained intact.
Yun ngyao frowned, having used too much force just now, and the backlash cracked her tiger’s mouth, blood oozing out.
"Go, Yun Missy!"
Qin Yi had a wicked smile on his face.
Yun ngyao was full of indignation, glaring at Qin Yi. She now realized that Qin Yi had deliberately set her up to make a fool of herself.
"Hey, given the chance, you’re useless."
Qin Yi laughed mischievously.
Yun ngyao was very angry; she swung the White Bone Arm towards Qin Yi.
"What a useless thing, take it back."
But when she threw it, it didn’t leave her hand, the White Bone Arm seed to have grown there.
Yun ngyao felt sothing strange in her palm, and when she looked down, she was shocked.
She saw the blood seeping from her tiger’s mouth had stained the White Bone Arm, which was dissolving like sand into white powder.
Moreover, this white powder didn’t drift away but stuck to her skin, drilling through her pores.
Yun ngyao stood petrified.
Qin Yi also noticed sothing was wrong, his expression changed dramatically. He flickered next to Yun ngyao, grabbing half of the remaining White Bone Arm trying to pull it away.
But when he pulled it, he brought Yun ngyao along.
"Qin Yi, quick, get rid of this broken thing." Yun ngyao was full of panic.
Qin Yi grabbed Yun ngyao’s arm with one hand and the half White Bone Arm with the other, attempting to separate them.
"It hurts, it hurts..."
Yun ngyao cried out in pain; Qin Yi’s pull felt like it would tear her hand off, causing her eyes to brim with tears.
Qin Yi quickly let go, by now the White Bone Arm had completely dissolved, leaving only the hand.
But the hand still tightly adhered to Yun ngyao’s palm, as if it had grown there.
"Qin Yi, what should I do? What should I do?" Yun ngyao was in a panic.
This ghostly thing dissolved into white powder and drilled into her arm, even the thought of it was disgusting.
Qin Yi was so anxious he began to sweat but he was helpless, he couldn’t possibly chop Yun ngyao’s hand off, could he?
He tried several tis but couldn’t remove the White Bone Hand.
However, there was no more ti to co up with a thod; the entire White Bone Arm had completely dissolved into white powder.
This white powder stuck to Yun ngyao’s arm, drilling into her pores where it disappeared.
Yun ngyao anxiously rubbed her arm until it was nearly rubbed raw.
"Qin Yi, what to do? It drilled into my arm." Yun ngyao was on the verge of tears.
Qin Yi was also anxious and helpless.
Jing Wangyou and the others were stunned by the scene.
The White Bone Arm was indestructible, how did it suddenly dissolve into powder and drill into Yun ngyao’s arm?
"Is there any discomfort?"
Yun ngyao exclaid: "I-, I’m dizzy, my heart is beating violently."
Qin Yi: "..."
"Relax, it’s because you’re nervous."
"It’s not, definitely because of the White Bone Arm." Yun ngyao said tearfully.
Qin Yi was speechless.
"I’m asking if your arm feels anything?"
Yun ngyao was stunned for a mont, a slight pause, then shook her head: "No."
"Not painful?"
"Not painful."
"No sensation at all?"
"None."
Qin Yi comforted: "Then it’s nothing serious, the White Bone Arm dissolving into powder inside your arm should be due to static electricity."
"Actually, the powder didn’t drill into your arm, it just looked like it did, but it’s so fine it drifted away without us noticing."
Qin Yi was talking nonsense, just trying to calm Yun ngyao.
Unexpectedly, Yun ngyao said with annoyance: "Do you take for a fool? I felt it, that powder drilled into my arm."
Qin Yi was speechless; this woman usually isn’t smart, yet she was hard to fool now.
Qin Yi turned to Jing Wangyou, "Jing Palace Master, have you ever seen such a situation?"
Jing Wangyou shook his head.
Then curiously asked: "This White Bone Arm was indestructible, why did it suddenly turn into powder?"
Qin Yi shook his head, he was equally curious.
"It’s my blood."
Yun ngyao raised her palm for everyone to see.
"I inadvertently cracked my tiger’s mouth, my blood stained the White Bone Arm, then it turned to powder."
Qin Yi and the others were stunned, so that’s why.
"Strange, inside there, despite being severely wounded, my blood stained the White Bone Arm and it remained intact."
Qin Yi said, furrowing his brows.
"Perhaps my blood is more superior than yours."
Qin Yi looked at her speechlessly, even at this mont she couldn’t resist boasting, this woman really had a big heart.
"Don’t look at like that. I’m a Saintess of the Feather Clan, my bloodline is noble."
Qin Yi rolled his eyes; the Blood Flood Dragon said he had Holy Blood, yet even his blood couldn’t dissolve the White Bone Arm.
Could it be Yun ngyao’s blood is the Divine Blood the Blood Flood Dragon ntioned?
Qin Yi looked at Yun ngyao with a strange expression, if this foolish woman’s blood were Divine Blood, then heaven must be playing a cruel trick.
Jing Wangyou said: "Perhaps, Fairy Yun’s blood truly differs from ordinary people, which allows it to decompose the indestructible White Bone Arm."
Qin Yi thought for a mont, furrowing his brows: "That’s not important. The key is the White Bone turning into powder and drilling into her arm, who knows what the consequences might be."
Yin Qianqian approached, grabbed Yun ngyao’s arm, studied it for a while, then poked with her finger, "Does that hurt?"
Yun ngyao shook her head.
"There’s no sensation at all."
Qin Yi exclaid, "Is your arm numb?"
Yun ngyao was slightly stunned, then replied in irritation: "Can’t you wish well?"
"I said there’s no sensation, aning it’s the sa as before, not painful or itchy."
Qin Yi sighed with relief, "Then it’s alright. Maybe when you go ho and go to the bathroom, those powders will be eliminated."
Yun ngyao: "..."
"Not necessarily." Yin Qianqian’s face was solemn.
Yun ngyao suddenly beca tense, "What is it?"
"This white bone has existed for who knows how long, it surely developed a bone toxin. Now that it’s drilled into your arm, there’s a possibility you’ve been poisoned."
"You don’t feel anything now because it just happened. Eventually, you might suffer from skin necrosis, facial distortion, bleeding from seven orifices, leading to death."
Yin Qianqian said seriously.
Yun ngyao’s face turned pale, devoid of color.
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