In her anger, Xiang Guqing forgot that there was a formation laid out by Jun Xiaomo above her head. In this formation, her original strength was severely weakened, and she could not exert even one-tenth of her strength.
What's more, Ye Xiuwen's strength is not weak to begin with. He has reached the late Nascent Soul stage and has a good chance of winning against Xiang Guqing in his prime.
Therefore, after such an attack on Xiang Guqing, Ye Xiuwen, who was under the control of negative emotions, stopped being polite to her. With several consecutive attacks, Xiang Guqing was beaten to death, even more serious than the previous injuries. .
When Xiang Guqing's disciples reacted, they found that their master was already lying on the ground, with more air coming in than going out.
Ye Xiuwen raised the spirit sword in his hand and was about to give Xiang Guqing the final blow. Xiang Guqing's disciples hurriedly knelt down in front of him and stood in front of Xiang Guqing, begging Ye Xiuwen: "Senior Ye, Please let me go, Master, she is also the one who was deceived by Junior Sister Shuyue. She knows she was wrong and will never do anything to you again."
Ye Xiuwen is actually still very young. In terms of age, he is not considered a "senior".
However, his cultivation level is on par with Xiang Guqing's, so it is normal for Xiang Guqing's disciples to call him "senior".
Ye Xiuwen looked at these people coldly. To be honest, he didn't have that much kindness to understand the relationship between master and disciple of these people. He was just thinking about whether he needed to kill these people at once. He is irritated by people, lest they jump out from time to time and affect his mood.
The disciples of Xiang Guqing who were kneeling on the ground felt a chill rising on the back of their necks, as if their necks were being targeted by something.
Chen Feiyu's voice came from not far away, interrupting the moment of confrontation.
"Little Junior Sister! Wake up quickly..."
After Ye Xiuwen left, Chen Feiyu and the others were finally able to get close to the spiritual weapon. Although they could not get rid of the spiritual weapon and release Jun Xiaomo and Rong Ruihan, they could still face the screen and call Jun Xiaomo. .
In the picture, Jun Xiaomo was motionless, his body covered with blood, as if he was dead, which made them feel frightened.
Ye Xiuwen's ears twitched, and his heart felt an inexplicable pain. It was very light, but he couldn't ignore it.
He obeyed his will, turned his head, and walked back to the spiritual weapon. Xiang Guqing's disciples breathed a big sigh of relief, and they helped Xiang Guqing up and fed her. Several healing pills.
To be honest, after this battle, their sect's vitality was seriously damaged. Not only did they not get any benefits, but they also lost two disciples.
However, it would be a good thing to save a life, right? At least, they will gain wisdom after every experience, and they will not offend someone so easily in the future who doesn't even know their overall strength.
As for Zhang Shuyue's body, they were selectively forgotten by them, because if it weren't for Zhang Shuyue, they would not be in this predicament at all.
Moreover, when everyone was still behind bars, this junior sister didn't think about the master in the slightest, and her heartless and heartless nature made them feel frightened and chilled.
Therefore, they did not want to avenge Zhang Shuyue, nor would they let their master take action rashly and offend some people who should not be offended.
After Ye Xiuwen turned back, his eyes slowly fell on Jun Xiaomo in the picture.
"Senior Brother Ye, please let Junior Sister Xiaomo out quickly. I think she can't hold on any longer. She was so seriously injured that she didn't take any healing medicine." Chen Feiyu pleaded towards Ye Xiuwen.
"Yes, Senior Brother Ye, during the days when you disappeared, Junior Sister Xiaomo often sat by the window and cried. She has always had a deep feeling for you, which is obvious to all of us." Another Lin Tianfeng said The disciple also begged in front of Ye Xiuwen.
Ye Xiuwen's eyes flashed, and an inexplicable feeling passed through his heart.
Different from the previous mood of wanting to destroy all betrayers, now he slowly felt a little anxious in his heart.
His eyes fell on Jun Xiaomo again. In the scene of the spiritual weapon, Jun Xiaomo didn't even have the ups and downs of his breathing.
Ye Xiuwen's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand toward the spiritual weapon.
Chen Feiyu and the disciples of Lintian Peak reflexively wanted to stop Ye Xiuwen, fearing that Ye Xiuwen would be upset again and really use the formation in the spiritual weapon to kill Jun Xiaomo completely. However, looking at Ye Xiuwen It seemed that there was a slight difference from the previous extreme and indifferent appearance, so they stopped their impulse again.
Ye Xiuwen picked up the spiritual weapon and slowly closed his eyes.
The spiritual energy in his body began to pour into the spiritual weapon, the spiritual weapon buzzed, and the runes on it began to move slowly.
Chen Feiyu and the others watched this scene with bated breath, their eyes full of hope, hoping that Ye Xiuwen's decision would be what they wanted.
After a burst of light, Jun Xiaomo and Rong Ruihan disappeared from the spiritual weapon. Only the pool of blood was left in the screen, proving that something had happened there.
There was another burst of light, and Chen Feiyu and the others heard a muffled sound in their ears, and Jun Xiaomo and Rong Ruihan appeared beside them.
Jun Xiaomo and Rong Ruihan were still motionless. There was almost no normal skin on their bodies, and gurgling blood flowed from their bodies, soon leaving a deep blood stain on the dry ground.
"Xiaomo!" Chen Feiyu and the others rushed towards Jun Xiaomo and Rong Ruihan. They tried to separate them, but found that both Rong Ruihan and Jun Xiaomo were holding each other so tightly that they could not hold each other tightly. Just inseparable.
At first, they both thought that they were going to die and wanted to block those attacks for each other, so they naturally hugged each other tightly.
Ye Xiuwen walked over step by step, and there was a strong smell of blood in his nose. This smell of blood made the blackness in his eyes surge again.
Realizing that Ye Xiuwen was approaching step by step, Chen Feiyu and the others stood in front of Jun Xiaomo and Rong Ruihan.
With the current appearance of the junior sister and Rong Ruihan, they couldn't stop Ye Xiuwen's light blow.
Ye Xiuwen's eyes turned cold and he waved his hand. Chen Feiyu and the others were all knocked away and fell to the ground, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood.
Ye Xiuwen walked to Jun Xiaomo and Rong Ruihan, looking at the two people holding each other tightly, the coldness in his eyes became even worse.
However, he did not hurt Jun Xiaomo again, nor did he kill Rong Ruihan with one sword. He squatted down and with a clever move, he removed the joints of Jun Xiaomo's wrists - in this way, Jun Xiaomo's wrist joints had no strength and could not hold Rong Ruihan at all.
For Rong Ruihan, Ye Xiuwen also followed the same method.
Jun Xiaomo and Rong Ruihan were like two bloody people. Even if Ye Xiuwen treated them so simply and roughly, they did not wake up.
Ye Xiuwen finally succeeded in picking up Jun Xiaomo. Jun Xiaomo lay in his arms as if lifeless, making almost no sound.
Ye Xiuwen looked down at Jun Xiaomo, with a deep look in his eyes.
"I'll take her away." Ye Xiuwen just announced and took out a movement scroll from the storage ring.
Before the disciples of Lintian Peak could get up from the ground, they felt a flash of light, the moving scroll on the ground disappeared, and Ye Xiuwen and Jun Xiaomo also disappeared.
Ye Xiuwen left without warning, catching everyone off guard.
The disciples of Lintian Peak looked at each other, not knowing why this happened, let alone what to do next.