Seeing that Xiao Yu's talisman was broken, Chang Wu's mouth twitched with a hint of sarcasm.
"Tsk, it looks like a quarter of an hour is too much. Once Zeng Xiaoyu is defeated, we will attack immediately."
Chang Wu was eager to try, waiting for Zeng Xiaoyu to lose, he would immediately step forward to make a profit.
Ye Lingyue remained calm, and she slowly retreated to a corner beside her.
At this time, the pillars, roofs, and walls of Xiayang Palace were already densely covered with various dark patterns.
Mingwen has a certain influence on spiritual power and divine power.
But they are also double-edged swords. Thanks to these dark patterns, the perception of several people in Xiayang Palace has been greatly reduced.
"If you use your divine sense here, no one should notice it in a short time. It's a quick battle."
Ye Lingyue calculated the time, and the puppet talisman was only effective for two hours. She had used it for more than one and a half hours earlier, and the remaining time was only more than a quarter of an hour.
If you don't resolve the crisis in front of you quickly.
Once the puppet talisman fails, she has no way to help Xiao Yu.
It's not too late, Ye Lingyue can't take care of that much anymore.
With a movement of her spiritual thoughts, a wave of spiritual power, silently, enveloped Zeng Xiaoyu who was in despair.
Zeng Xiaoyu's silver teeth were chattering, and the last trace of spiritual power in her body was almost exhausted.
"Master, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to see you again in this life. I'm really useless, but I will never disgrace the honor of being your apprentice. Even if I die, I won't let you die." These people use my Xuanyin seal to do bad things."
Zeng Xiaoyu was unwilling in his heart.
Although she is the daughter of Xuanyin, but because of her young age, she doesn't understand the real use of the Xuanyin seal. She only knows that she must not fall into the hands of someone with a heart.
She raised her spiritual power, planning to destroy her physical body at the last moment.
I'd rather jade broken than whole.
"Little rain."
Just when Zeng Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and was about to understand for herself, a voice fell into her ears.
The familiar and friendly voice made Zeng Xiaoyu wake up all of a sudden.
"Master!"
Zeng Xiaoyu's big eyes were full of disbelief.
Could it be that she had hallucinations when she was dying.
"Xiao Yu, it's me. Don't make any noise. I'm right beside you. Don't be afraid. With Master here, you'll be fine."
Ye Lingyue was afraid that Zeng Xiaoyu would be separated again, and Xia Houqi would take advantage of it, so she hurriedly stabilized her.
How is it possible that the master is right beside her
Zeng Xiaoyu was stunned.
Although she was caught in a fierce battle just now, she could see clearly.
Most of the people have already fled. In Xiayang Palace, only she, the deputy head of Tianmen and a practitioner named Luo Qing are left.
How could Master be among them
Or, the master disguised himself as one of them.
From the corner of Zeng Xiaoyu's eyes, he quickly scanned the surrounding area.
Chang Wuzheng stood not far away, watching with a half-smile.
In the eyes of the other party, there is obvious hostility towards him, and it is obvious that he cannot be the master.
All that's left is... Zeng Xiaoyu quickly glanced at Luo Qing.
The latter stood in the distance, his expression unclear.
Just for a split second, when the eyes of the two met, the latter blinked at Zeng Xiaoyu very quickly.
But his eyes... Zeng Xiaoyu saw a familiar light in Luo Qing's eyes.
That's the look in the eyes of a master.
It was as if there was a ray of dawn in the dark and boundless ocean.
Zeng Xiaoyu's originally desperate heart suddenly found light.
Master, really is Master.
Zeng Xiaoyu suddenly settled down.
"Master, why did you become like that?"
When Zeng Xiaoyu saw Ye Lingyue for the first time, she still couldn't react.
"It's a long story, first think of a way to deal with Xia Houqi. Xiaoyu, Master can't help you, you have to think of a way to repel him."
Although Ye Lingyue could use her spiritual sense to communicate with Zeng Xiaoyu, it was still inconvenient to make a move.
"But Master, my talisman..."
Zeng Xiaoyu wondered.
As soon as her talisman was broken, the cinnabar was also spilled, and she had no way to draw a new talisman.
"Xiaoyu, what have I told you before, a true talisman master cannot rely solely on tools. You don't have a talisman pen, but you can gather spiritual power, and you also have talisman paper. As for cinnabar, your blood is The best cinnabar."
Ye Lingyue spoke concisely and taught Zeng Xiaoyu how to draw talismans with Xuanyin blood.
Drawing talismans with blood
When Zeng Xiaoyu heard this, he couldn't help but froze.
Everything that Ye Lingyue said now has never been mentioned in Taixu Temple.
"Master, is this method really feasible? But I have never practiced it once, and I have never drawn symbols like this in the seminary."
Although she was reminded by Ye Lingyue, Zeng Xiaoyu was still trembling.
"Everything taught in the Taixu Temple is just the method of drawing talismans for ordinary talisman masters. We have the blood of Xuanyin, which itself is the best material for refining talismans. You need to recover part of your spiritual power first, and start immediately." Drawing Talisman, I want to tell you to break the drawing method of Magic Talisman now."
When Ye Lingyue spoke, Zeng Xiaoyu had already understood.
Although the dark pattern is powerful, it is also a kind of magic pattern.
As long as he can break through the dark pattern and force Xia Houqi to retreat, Zeng Xiaoyu will be saved.
Zeng Xiaoyu immediately took out a bottle of meditation water and drank it without hesitation.
"Heh, the little girl still doesn't give up. She wants to struggle to the death. Your mental strength is insignificant in front of me."
Seeing Zeng Xiaoyu, Xia Houqi had a pale face, thinking that she would be defeated by herself.
Who would have known that, in just a few breaths, Zeng Xiaoyu seemed to be a different person
As soon as the meditation water entered his stomach, Zeng Xiaoyu's spiritual power was rapidly recovering.
She gritted her teeth and bit between her fingers.
"What is she doing again?"
Chang Wu, who watched coldly from the sidelines, waiting for the other to lose first, and then waited for an opportunity to make a move, also had a look of surprise when he witnessed this scene, not understanding why Zeng Xiaoyu suddenly acted strangely.
"Use God as the pen, use blood as the ink, to exorcise demons and break evil spirits. Go!"
Zeng Xiaoyu condensed her spiritual power, and her spiritual power was condensed together, and the bright red blood between her fingers flashed pieces of blood.
Zeng Xiaoyu clamped the paper in his left hand, and his right hand was stained with blood, but between three strokes and two strokes, an exorcism talisman appeared.
None of Xia Houqi and Chang Wu who were present at the scene expected that Zeng Xiaoyu would be able to refine new talismans again in such a desperate situation.
Moreover, the method of drawing talismans with the hand as the brush and the blood as the cinnabar is unheard of and never seen by the two of them.
As soon as the exorcism talisman came out, it flew towards Xiahou Qi.
As soon as the exorcism talisman landed on Xia Houqi's body, it exploded with a bang.
Xia Houqi was immediately submerged by a piece of talisman light.
"It's done!"
Seeing this, Zeng Xiaoyu was overjoyed.