While laughing, he suddenly kicked the old woman and the little boy into the sea in the middle of the night.
Ling Yu's face changed drastically. In the previous beating, the old woman's hand and leg bones had been broken and she was unable to swim on her own.
The little boy was only five or six years old, with wounds all over his body. How could he survive in the sea
This thought only flashed through his mind for a moment before Ling Yu leaped up without hesitation and fell vertically in the direction where the old woman and the child fell into the water.
After falling into the water, the old woman sank to the bottom of the sea. The little boy was still struggling, his head rising and falling in the water, and he cried for help from time to time.
Lingyu first rushed into the sea, rushed towards the falling old woman, grabbed her hand, and pulled her back to the seaside.
This happened very quickly. The old woman had fainted, but the little boy was still struggling in the water.
Lingyu stretched out his hand, grabbed the little boy and held him in his arms.
The little boy spat out several mouthfuls of blood in his arms, hugged her neck tightly with both hands, and uttered a weak and childish voice, "Help... Sister, help..."
Ling Yu held him in one hand and the unconscious old woman in the other. She couldn't pat the little boy's back, so she could only comfort him softly: "Don't be afraid, it's okay... Ugh!!"
Lingyu's gentle voice suddenly turned into a groan of pain.
Her pupils widened as she looked at the little boy in front of her with an expression of shock and disbelief.
The little boy in front of him was about six years old, but his face did not have the innocence and naivety that a child should have. Instead, he had a sly and smug smile on his face.
The woman who was hanging on her waist and was held by her in one hand also opened her eyes at this time, with a mocking smile on her face, and slowly withdrew the hand holding the dagger from Lingyu's waist.
Blood gushed out from Lingyu's waist, dyeing the sea red, but no one could see clearly in the darkness.
Ling Yu was shocked and wanted to drop the child and the woman in his hands, but he found that he was completely powerless, his spiritual power was exhausted, and he was completely unable to move.
Just at that moment, she was attacked by two waves.
One was the little boy who put his arms around her neck and gently inserted a poisoned silver needle into her neck.
The other was the old woman hanging by her waist, stabbed in her lower abdomen with a dagger.
There is no poison on this dagger, but it has a very resounding name - Soul-Breaking. Anyone stabbed by this dagger will have all their spiritual power sucked away in a short period of time.
Although this spiritual power will quickly gather through practice and breathing and will have no effect on the human body, it is a deadly move in a critical battle situation.
With a bang, Lingyu was thrown onto the deck, all wet. Blood gushed out from the wound in her abdomen, mixing with the salty sea water and staining the wooden boards red.
Beside Lingyu, there were two senior brothers from the Shenyue Palace, who were also seriously injured and unconscious.
Lingyu lay powerless on the deck, feeling his eyelids getting heavier and his consciousness getting more blurred.
She regretted her carelessness and soft-heartedness very much. The situation was obviously very good, but it ended up like this. It was even more likely that her two senior brothers would die. She couldn't help but regret and blame herself.
I heard vague and distant words in my ears, the men's voices were full of excitement and ridicule.
"This is the first time we have captured a female cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. If we present this person to the island master, I'm sure he will be overjoyed. We will also get a lot of rewards, and maybe even become the guardian of the Sea God Tower!" (To be continued)