Suddenly, a strong wind hit her head! Xiao Qing didn't have time to think, she flew out, turned in the air, and barely avoided an object. When she looked back, she saw that it was a purple gold bowl that hit her. The purple gold bowl looked ordinary, but it was faintly surrounded by Buddha's light, and it was not an ordinary thing at all. Xiao Qing's heart trembled, and her expression finally revealed a trace of solemnity.
Fahai held the purple gold bowl in his hand, muttering something. Suddenly, there was a cloud and wind. A golden light shot out from the purple gold bowl and instantly covered Xiaoqing. Xiaoqing turned her body to the side and put her hand in front of her eyes to block the dazzling light. Her hair was flying and her clothes were fluttering. She felt her body being entangled by a powerful force, making her unable to move. Not daring to be careless, she immediately circulated her magic power to counter the power of the purple gold bowl. Fahai's lips moved faster and faster, and the light from the purple gold bowl became brighter and brighter. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and the Zen stick suddenly hit the edge of the purple gold bowl, which made a deep and deep knocking sound. Then, a "卍" rune whistled out of the purple gold bowl and rushed towards Xiaoqing. The "卍" rune was only the size of a person's palm at first, but when it approached Xiaoqing, it became the size of a person, and its power was terrifying. When Xiaoqing was hit by the "卍" rune, it felt like being struck by lightning, and her internal organs were tangled up, and her blood was surging. Fahai's hands kept moving, and he kept hitting the edge of the purple gold bowl with his Zen stick. One after another, the "卍" runes rushed towards Xiaoqing like a flood of beasts. Soon, blood oozed from the corners of Xiaoqing's mouth. She took a deep breath, and immediately made hand gestures, using her magic power to weave into a protective barrier, barely blocking the "卍" rune from her body. Seeing Xiaoqing's power gradually running out, Fahai thought the time was right, and immediately changed his incantation. The "卍" runes suddenly turned around, circled around Xiaoqing, and spun rapidly, drawing in the wind, gradually forming a huge light vortex with a unified rhythm, whistling and stirring up flying sand and rocks. Liang Lian and his subordinate Hu Guang had already dodged far away when they saw the situation was not good. Unfortunately, Huo Feng and Liu Yong, who had been fixed by Xiaoqing before, were knocked over and thrown away by the strong light vortex, and disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where they fell.
Xiaoqing felt that her true energy was being consumed rapidly. A terrifying force was sucking her into the purple gold bowl in Fahai's hand bit by bit. She tried hard to break free from the restraints of the purple gold bowl, but she was still unable to break the net formed by the "卍" rune. Anxious and angry, she gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, overlapped her hands, and then crossed them and moved them around. In an instant, she became invisible, and then her whole body gradually became transparent. Seeing that the whole person was about to disappear on the spot, Fahai's face changed, and murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes, "No monster can escape from the hands of this poor monk!" But after hearing a sudden shout, the Zen stick in his hand flew out, and with a bang, it hit Xiaoqing heavily. The severely injured Xiaoqing's body was dormant in the dragon power that burst out violently, shaking off the Zen stick. "Puff-" the Zen stick flew out and just pierced through the chest of Liang Lian in the distance, and died on the spot. Hu Guang, who watched Liang Lian fall to the ground, could not help but scream in horror. Fahai heard the sound, turned his head and looked, and was shocked to see the situation. At this moment, Xiaoqing, who was hit by the Zen stick, could no longer suppress the boiling blood in her chest. She leaned slightly, and with a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out like a sword, and the bright red blood splashed all over Fahai. Fahai was shocked and came back to his senses. When he looked down, he suddenly saw that the purple gold bowl in his hand suddenly dimmed, and his spiritual power was greatly reduced. His expression changed, and he looked at Xiaoqing with lightning-like eyes, but he only had time to see a green light streaking through the sky and disappearing in the direction of Suzhou Prefecture in the blink of an eye.
"It's just a snake demon, how could it have such a profound Taoism..." Fahai slowly lowered his eyes and stared at the purple gold bowl in his hand, muttering to himself, with a puzzled look on his face. After pondering for a while, he still had no answer, so he shook his head and put away the purple gold bowl. Then his eyes turned and he stared at Liang Lian on the ground, frowning slightly...
Xiaoqing barely managed to get back to Baoan Hall, and dragged her severely injured body along the wall to Bai Suzhen's door. She only had time to reach out and knock on the door once before she collapsed along the wall.
"Princess!" Suddenly someone reached out to support Xiaoqing in time. It was Ziying who happened to pass by. Ziying cried out softly, and quickly turned to Bai Suzhen in the room and called out: "Miss Bai, the princess is injured-" Before she finished speaking, Bai Suzhen, who heard the sound, had already rushed out. When she saw Xiaoqing covered in blood and seriously injured, Bai Suzhen, who was always calm and composed, suddenly turned pale and her body could not help shaking-
"Qing'er—" However, it was only a moment of weakness. Soon, Bai Suzhen's expression returned to calm. Although the worry, concern, heartache and anxiety between her eyebrows and eyes did not diminish in the slightest, she was not flustered. "Ziying, come on, help me to help Qing'er into the room." She stepped forward and held Xiaoqing's waist. She carefully helped the extremely weak Xiaoqing into the room with Ziying and sat down on the bed. Then, she supported Xiaoqing's shoulder with one hand and gently moved Xiaoqing's hand that had been covering her heart with the other hand. Her fingers quickly probed the wound and examined it. The next moment, her hand suddenly stopped, she took a breath of cold air, stared at Xiaoqing with heartache, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Qing'er, what happened? How are you so badly injured?" Xiaoqing's injuries were caused by being hit by a blunt object. There were several broken bones near her heart and left shoulder. It can be seen that the person who injured Xiaoqing was so heavy that he almost wanted Xiaoqing's life... Who on earth could be so cruel? !
"Sister, just now, I met Liang Lian outside the city... Liang Lian specially invited an old monk from Jinshan Temple to deal with us. I, I was injured by the old monk named Fahai." Xiaoqing said intermittently, her voice was very weak, and her consciousness was gradually becoming blurred.
"Sister, sister." Suddenly, Xiaoqing, who was almost in a semi-comatose state, seemed to remember something important. She suddenly grabbed Bai Suzhen's hand and uttered a few words intermittently: "You, you must be careful of Fahai..." After that, she could no longer hold on and fell into Bai Suzhen's arms and fainted.
"Qing'er—" Bai Suzhen was shocked and knew that she could not delay any longer. She had to cast a spell immediately to heal Xiaoqing's wounds.
"Princess—Princess—" Seeing Xiaoqing fainted, Ziying beside her couldn't help but get very anxious. She turned her head to look at Bai Suzhen, and said anxiously: "Miss Bai, please cast a spell to save the princess. You have profound magic skills, so you can definitely heal the princess's injuries, right?"
"Don't worry, Ziying. Even if it costs me a thousand years of cultivation, I will never let Qing'er suffer the slightest mistake." Bai Suzhen said in a steady voice, as if she was swearing. She glanced at Ziying and ordered decisively and briefly: "Ziying, protect me."
"Yes." Ziying responded briefly, turned around, closed the door, and stood far aside to protect Bai Suzhen.
The author has something to say: I finally managed to publish a chapter tonight, and I can say here - I wish you all a Merry Christmas Eve!