The Deadly Hitwoman: A Lady With Special Abilities Chapter 819: How dare you lie to me!

Xia Ji's emotions were finally disturbed a little bit, and her endurance was almost at the limit. What's going on, why did this happen, it doesn't make sense, Xia Ji felt like she was in a raging fire, Excruciating pain.

Finally, she couldn't bear the intense burning load at all, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her body also fell down!

Ling Yue stayed at the side to protect her. Seeing that she suddenly vomited blood and fell down, he hurried over to help her up, and asked nervously, "Xia'er? What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Xia Ji's eyes were a little empty, and it took a long time before she slowly recovered.

She was badly hurt.

More importantly, the intense pain of burning her spiritual core made her feel a little dazed, and she was a little confused for a while. The fire was about to make her whole body explode!

She supported Ling Yue's arm, and after a long time, she let out a breath slowly, and then spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and her eyes gradually recovered.

Ling Yue nervously supported her, intending to transfer some spiritual energy to heal her, but Xia Ji stopped her: "No."

She can't bear any spiritual power at all now. Not only will the transitional spiritual power not help her, but it may also aggravate her injuries. It was timely, otherwise at this moment, she would have exploded and died!

No, there must be something wrong.

Xia Ji narrowed her eyes, and stared deeply at the holy blood bead hanging in the center of the formation. Above, it was quickly swallowed up by the holy blood.

What's wrong?

Xia Ji frowned, and suddenly, she took back the silver needle that was dripping blood into the holy blood bead, and said to Ling Yue, "Stretch out your hand."

Ling Yue didn't understand what was going on, but he still stretched out his hand, and Xia Ji dripped a few drops of blood onto Ling Yue's palm.

"You should use your skills now to melt the blood." Xia Ji whispered.

Ling Yue complied.

Xia Ji frowned: "How do you feel?"

Ling Yue shook his head blankly: "I don't feel it."

Xia Ji, who was sitting weakly on the ground, suddenly pushed Ling Yue away, stood up abruptly, and arrived in front of Han Qingjue in a few steps, and slapped her with two merciless "slaps" Han Qingjue's face.

Han Qingjue's pale face seemed to be unresponsive, a little bloodshot from the corner of her lips.

She raised her eyelids to look at Xia Ji with difficulty, and slightly twitched the corners of her lips.

She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't do it anymore.

Since Xia Ji vomited blood and fell to the ground just now, she knew that her trick was about to be discovered, so now that Xia Ji rushed towards her, she wasn't even the slightest surprise.

Even, she is so weak now that she can hardly feel the pain from her slap on her face.

She is really tired and tired, almost unable to hold on.

"Little bitch! How dare you lie to me!" Xia Ji's expression was ferocious, far from the usual gentleness with a smile on her eyes, she bent down and grabbed her He touched Han Qingjue's wrist, and then his whole body trembled with anger, his fingers tightly pinched Han Qingjue's right wrist——