The Emperor’s Favorite Empress

Chapter 537: [348] Ling'er is seriously injured

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Looking at the skull shadow floating above the old master's head, Emperor Shitian frowned and clenched his fists. He was not afraid of pain or death in his life, but he valued feelings. Feelings were his only weakness. Once someone grasped them, he might be doomed.

"Tiantian, don't worry, believe me, the old master will be fine."

Because the situation was urgent and seeing Di Shi Tian's worried look, Ling Er became a little anxious and subconsciously called out the nickname she used to call Di Shi Tian, without even noticing it herself.

"Goddess, you have to think clearly. Evil spirits are formed by the resentment of extremely evil people. In short, the more powerful the evil spirit is, the more evil his heart is. How credible do you think the words of such a person who is neither a human nor a ghost are? And after he merges, he needs to suck human blood immediately to replenish his energy. Who do you think he will choose among the people present?"

Emperor Shi Tian and Xia Ling'er both have relatively high cultivation bases. The old master will become his torso. With Emperor Shi Tian here, it is unlikely that he will hurt people outside. Moreover, he will inevitably fight with Emperor Shi Tian, and there will not be enough time. So... ...

The goddess seemed to have thought of something, her eyes suddenly widened, and then she twisted her body in an uncomfortable way, trying to separate the fusion.

"Haha, you little bitch, you humans are no good. You promised something and yet you want to go back on your word. Haha, what a pity, it's too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, the image of the hole gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared completely from everyone's sight.

The goddess tried hard to break free, but there seemed to be an invisible powerful force constantly pulling at her internal organs. Every time she moved, her organs felt painful as if they were displaced.

"Save... me... Save... me..." The goddess was really helpless. The skeleton had disappeared, and the fusion was basically successful. In addition, she had just tried to stop it, which angered the evil spirit. When he woke up, he would use his blood as a sacrifice to make up for the weakness caused by the fusion.

In this situation, she could only choose to ask for help, hoping that this woman would have a little compassion and lend her a helping hand.

The spiritual flower between Ling'er's eyebrows was flashing faster and faster, which meant that an evil spirit was about to be resurrected.

When the evil spirit is just a soul, its destructive power is limited and it cannot attack people directly. It needs to use living people as a medium. However, this kind of possession only temporarily attaches their power to people and cannot last too long. Therefore, as a soul, the evil spirit stone dare not easily show up in front of people.

But once they find a suitable body to merge with, all restrictions on them will be lifted, which is a resurrection in another sense.

Once the evil spirit is resurrected, it will surely cause a bloody storm.

Judging from the shape of the skull just now, this evil spirit's cultivation is extremely high. Otherwise, he would not have chosen the old master as his torso.

The closer the torso's cultivation is to the evil spirit's cultivation when it was alive, the greater the success rate of their fusion will be.

"Save... me..." The goddess was still trying hard to twist her body, but after using all her strength, she could only tilt her head slightly.

"Use your mind to control your emotions and forcibly interrupt your practice. You should know that you are now connected to the evil spirit. If I act rashly, it will only make you die faster. If you want to escape from the clutches of the evil spirit, you have to rely on yourself. I will assist you and protect your heart meridians. Whether you want to live or die is up to you!"

If Ling'er could take action directly, would she still waste time here with her

This goddess seemed quite smart when it came to snatching men, but now when it came to the life-and-death situation, she became stupid.

After the skeleton disappeared, the old master suddenly floated up, sat cross-legged in front of the goddess, stretched out his hands, and faced the goddess's palms. Black mist emanated from his body, and if you look closely, the black mist was drilling into the old master's body bit by bit.

The black air was the resentment absorbed by the evil spirit, and it was also the source of his cultivation. When the black air was completely absorbed, it meant that the evil spirit was reborn.

Ling'er raised her hand, and a ray of purple light appeared in her palm, slowly condensing into a small purple flower. She gently pushed it towards the position of the goddess, and the small flower spread out into a winding sea of flowers, gradually surrounding the goddess.

The goddess, who was already exhausted, suddenly felt a constant flow of power injected into her body. The power was very gentle and made her feel very comfortable. At the same time, it also greatly alleviated the pain of her organs being pulled, allowing her to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Use your own mind to cut off the connection with her. As soon as you cut off your connection, I will pull you out immediately. This process will be painful, but you will not die. If you still want to live, do as I say. The request I promised you before still counts."

In fact, most people are afraid when facing **. In order to survive, she can only choose to believe this woman.

The spiritual flower's healing effect on her body allowed her to recuperate for a while, so that her body could relax and gain the strength to fight against the evil spirit.

She secretly tried to forcefully sever the connection with the evil spirit, but as soon as the thought came to her mind, the heart-wrenching pain immediately overwhelmed her.

"Ahhh" the pain was so severe that she couldn't help but scream out.

Ling'er took out some pain-relieving powder from her personal space and sprinkled it on the spiritual flower, hoping to relieve the goddess's pain. But it probably won't work!

"If you want to live, you have to endure it, otherwise, you will become food for evil spirits. Think about your youth, you must hold on!" Looking at the goddess's painful expression, Ling'er was really worried. As long as she couldn't bear it and chose to give up, then the next thing would be even more difficult.

After the fusion of the evil spirit, the old master's soul will fall into a deep sleep, and then be slowly devoured by the evil spirit bit by bit until the soul dissipates.

Even if they finally found a way to expel the evil spirit, the old master's body would still be greatly damaged. That kind of resentment is a great nutrient for evil spirits, but for living people, it is equivalent to dead air.

Death energy can cause great harm to people, causing serious damage to the internal organs and even worse, hurting the spirit and heart meridians. Even if the evil spirit is driven out, it will be difficult for the person to survive.

"You silly girl, if you are sensible, you should be obedient and cooperate with me. Later, if I am happy, I will give you a quick death. Otherwise, I will make you live a life worse than death!" The evil spirit was too lazy to pretend anymore and started to speak harshly. After all, he was already halfway successful and he would be reborn soon. What else did he have to worry about

It's not that he underestimated these stupid humans, it's just that they are greedy for life and afraid of death, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. They can block the power of evil spirits.

Oh!

It hurts so much, like the bones are being separated from the flesh, it's heart-wrenching.

"Oh, I can't take it anymore... I can't bear it anymore... It hurts... It hurts so much..."

If living is such a pain, it would be better to die right now.

The goddess's original determination wavered again, and she slowly gave up resistance. Ling'er noticed her movements and became extremely anxious.

But she could also understand the goddess' choice, because this forced separation was indeed very painful and ordinary people simply could not endure it.

There was no other way, she could only make this choice.

Ling'er sat on the ground, closed her eyes and concentrated, and seemed to have entered a state of nothingness. A translucent soul came out of Ling'er's body.

No one could see her at all, but at the moment when Ling'er's soul left, Di Shitian glanced towards the place where Ling was sitting.

It seemed like he noticed something, but when he looked carefully, he saw nothing.

Ling'er's soul body moved towards the goddess.

"I never thought that a little girl like you could actually practice the art of soul separation." Normal people cannot see soul bodies, but evil spirits, who are also soul bodies, can see them.

It was just that he was busy with something and didn't pay attention. The evil spirit's perception of the human body was very accurate, but if it was replaced with the same soul body, his perception would be greatly weakened. That's why Ling'er took advantage of the opportunity and came close.

However, because the other party was still young, the evil spirit did not feel panic. She was just a little girl, even if she had started practicing since her mother's womb, her cultivation level was far inferior to his.

When he died, he had few rivals. If he had not fallen into a trap, he would not have ended up like this and become an evil spirit.

But so what? This is also a kind of eternal life in another sense.

After becoming an evil spirit, he got a book of body possession secrets by chance. As long as he continued to possess new and suitable bodies, he would be immortal and gain eternal life. In this way, he should thank the person who killed him, otherwise, how could he have obtained such a secret method

Ling'er walked up to the goddess and took out a bottle of liquid.

"What's this?"

For some reason, when the evil spirit saw the bottle of liquid, it showed an unprecedented panic.

Evil spirits are also a kind of ghosts. They have a subconscious fear of things that are full of righteousness. The moment Ling'er took out the bottle of liquid, he felt a breath of light. It was a feeling he hated!

"This thing, the water of light, can purify and cleanse all the filth in the world. I just don't know if it has any effect on the black energy in your body. So, let's give it a try."

Go ahead and say it, Ling'er raised her hand towards the evil spirit, and the skeleton that was originally attached to the old master actually floated out directly, just to avoid the place where Ling'er splashed the liquid.

Looking at the evil spirit that dodged behind the old master, Ling'er's mouth curled up subconsciously.

In fact, Ling'er's action was just to scare him, and the liquid in the bottle did not spill out.

The evil spirit came to his senses and realized that he had been tricked, and became angry.

"You damned little girl, you actually dared to play tricks on me. You really don't know how to live or die! When I am reborn, I will cut you into pieces and skin you alive!"

He was such an old man, but he was fooled by a little girl. How could he not be angry? He was so angry that he almost exploded.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the evil spirit left, Ling'er used a snake-shaped scimitar to slash straight towards the goddess.

The black air connecting them was cut off instantly, and part of the black air around the evil spirit dissipated instantly, and the evil spirit gasped in pain.

"Hiss~"

Only when the evil spirit is some distance away from the goddess will the power of the connection between them weaken, and Ling'er will be sure to sever the connection between them.

After cutting it off, Ling'er threw the goddess out completely.

Seeing this, the evil spirit tried to stop it and once again wrapped the black air towards the goddess' position. Ling'er was one step faster than him, but the goddess got out while Ling'er was trapped in the black air.

"Since you insist on meddling in this matter, then you can take her place. You seem to be more delicious than her."

Because Ling'er is also a soul body, the moment she was surrounded by black air, she established direct contact with the evil spirit.

"Haha, do you know that my being here is not part of my plan?" Looking at the smug evil spirit, Ling'er smiled.

She was not a goddess, she had crawled out of a pile of dead bodies. The pain and despair she had endured had already surpassed the limits of what humans could overcome.

Just because the goddess can't do it doesn't mean that Xia Ling'er can't do it.

He held his breath, concentrated all his attention, and focused on severing the connection with the evil spirit.

The collision of soul and body, the struggle between strength and desire.

Although there was no smoke of gunpowder, the battle was unprecedentedly brutal.

Although Lin Ge is only a soul at the moment, the pain and damage she endures will all be doubled and appear on her physical body.

Ling'er, who was sitting cross-legged at the side, had blood oozing from the corner of her mouth and wounds of varying sizes appeared on her body.

Di Shitian also noticed it. He stretched out his hands and clenched them. After hesitating for a moment, he walked in front of Ling'er.

He bent down and half-hugged her in his arms because he found that she seemed too weak to sit still. As long as he let go of her hand, the woman sitting cross-legged on the ground would fall down immediately.

Although he didn't know what happened to her, he had a feeling that she must be trying to save the old master.

Otherwise, the goddess would not suddenly fly out.

Because of the severe injuries, the goddess fainted when she was thrown out.

One hand supported her body, and the other hand supplied her with spiritual power.

Ling'er, who had fainted from the pain, saw the face of Emperor Shitian while she was unconscious, and she woke up again.

"Ah~"

The connection was finally severed, the evil spirit let out a painful scream, and the skeleton actually began to burn by itself, making a 'hissing' sound.

"No, no, no. How could I lose to a little girl? No! No!"

The sound was terrible, and you could see the pain.

Ling'er's soul body also reached its limit and automatically returned to her body. As she opened her eyes, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Emperor Shitian was very anxious. He wanted to ask something, but he didn't know what to ask. He just tightened his grip on Ling'er's hand because of nervousness.

Suddenly, a white and tender little hand came up and pressed on the back of his hand.

Ling'er slowly stood up with the help of Emperor Shi Tian's power. She felt her legs were numb from sitting cross-legged for too long.

"Tiantian, I'm fine, don't be too nervous. Also, you're scratching me."

The Seventh Knight's last sentence was a bit coquettish and teasing, but Emperor Shitian took it seriously and immediately let go of Ling'er's hand.

Ling'er was already weak, and her legs were numb, so she fell down.

Emperor Shi Tian was quick-witted and quick-handed, and he grabbed Ling'er, but because his body was tilted at too large an angle, he lost his balance and fell down.

Emperor Shi Tianxia turned his body around and pushed Ling'er onto him, causing her to fall on him.

His mouth just happened to kiss Emperor Shi Tian's collarbone. Because of gravity, his teeth left a mark on the collarbone.

Although she was sure that this man was her lover, she hadn't seen him for a long time, and his attitude was very distant. She was thinking of taking it slow and cultivating the relationship again. But this development seemed a little too fast.

Ahem, to be honest, it’s quite embarrassing.

Ling'er lay on Di Shitian's body, motionless, not daring to raise her head.

What to do

I feel so dizzy.

While Ling'er was struggling, she fainted.

Di Shitian felt the weightlessness in Ling'er's head and immediately pushed her.

"Are you okay?"

However, without any reaction from her, Emperor Shi Tian immediately pushed her up with force.

Her lively eyes were completely closed, and her originally rosy cheeks had lost their color. She looked extremely pale and lifeless, which formed a sharp contrast with her usual quirky appearance.

Normally, he thought her lively appearance was a bit annoying, but at this moment, he thought it was great.

He would rather she pestered him like a scoundrel every day than see her in this half-dead and lifeless state.