I Rely on My Divine Blood to Kill Top Bosses

When she was twelve years old, Tang Xiyue had her sacred bones dug away by her most trusted master. Seven years later, she returned with her broken body covered in curses and poisons, and her former lover had become the number one immortal in the world of cultivation. The enemy held the divine fire high and smiled at her: "Xiyue, your divine bones are very easy to use." Tang Xiyue also smiled. She stretched out her ulcerated fingertips and tapped lightly. The entire God Realm's divine punishment came instantly—— "Master, what you stole must be returned with interest."