"They are natural spirits, and they are babies less than one year old. In the eyes of this Yin Sha, these two children are great supplements." Feng Jiu said in a cold voice, staring at the Yin Sha that was hitting the barrier in front of her, with a fierce murderous intent in her eyes.
Leng Hua and the others looked slightly grim. They could sense the presence of the two children, and their strength was so strong. These two Yinsha were really extraordinary.
“Whoosh! Bang!”
A powerful airflow whistled as it hit the barrier. The two air currents collided with each other, making a loud bang. The air currents then spread out with a whoosh. The evil spirit hit it once again, trying ferociously to pounce into the barrier.
Fengjiu watched coldly. She originally had no intention of taking action, but as soon as she thought that this evil spirit was actually planning to target her child, murderous intent surged in her heart.
She stretched out her hand, and with a flash of light, the Qingfeng sword, which she rarely used, appeared in her hand.
"You stay inside the barrier and don't go out. I will deal with this thing." She said slowly, and just as she was about to go out, Leng Hua stopped her.
"Master, your strength has not yet recovered. The previous Yinsha was as strong as ours, according to Lord Yan. This one is even stronger. If you fight it, if..."
"It's just a Yin Sha, why should I be afraid?" Feng Jiu said, raising her hand to wipe the Qingfeng sword in her hand, and said: "With my current strength, I am more than enough to deal with it."
"But..." Leng Hua wanted to say something else, but he saw her taking a breath and going out, and he couldn't stop her even if he wanted to.
"Let's take a look first! If it doesn't work, we can go out and help." Leng Shuang said, looking at the spiritual energy surging from the master outside, he flipped his palm, and a flame shot out.
Seeing the burning flames coming, the evil spirit roared and quickly retreated to avoid them, then went around to the side and pounced on them. From the dark shadows, it seemed that a pair of ghost claws stretched out and attacked Fengjiu's heart.
Seeing this scene, Leng Hua and the others felt their hearts tighten and their breath got stuck in their throats. It was not until they saw their master swinging his sword at the pair of ghost claws that they finally let out a breath.
The sound of the bells on her waist jingled, but was covered by the sound of airflow and the whistling wind. A chilling evil aura filled the air, forming the shape of a ferocious beast pouncing at her with its mouth wide open.
Feng Jiu immediately turned her palms, and spiritual energy burst out from her palms. The long sword in her hand burst into a red flame with a whoosh. The flames rose high and the air flow whistled away. She did not retreat but advanced, holding the flaming Qingfeng sword in one hand and rushed forward. She jumped on her toes and flew into the air. The long sword in her hand contained the power to split the sky and earth and chopped down from top to bottom.
"How dare you set your sights on us! I will make sure your soul is shattered and you will never be reborn! Kill you!"
The cold voice contained terrifying murderous intent. Along with her clear shout, she swung the flaming sword down from above, and with unstoppable momentum, she fiercely chopped down at the evil spirit below.
The breath of ancient oppression came with terrifying momentum, and the evil spirit retreated in shock. However, when he looked up, he saw that the flaming sword above his head almost blocked his retreat, leaving him with no way to escape.
"No!"
A hoarse roar came from the mouth of the evil spirit, like a howl, shrill and panic. The sound rose into the sky and spread in the night, extremely clear.