"Qinghuan." Mu Yanran caught Feng Qinghuan, and the colorful butterflies carrying Feng Qinghuan flew away. "Qinghuan, how are you?" After falling back to the ground, Mu Yanran saw that Feng Qinghuan's face was quite pale and her body was weak, so she quickly gave her her spiritual power. Gradually, Feng Qinghuan's face regained some color. She opened her eyes with difficulty and said to Mu Yanran intermittently: "No, don't...don't worry about me first, go and help them quickly."
"But Qinghuan you..."
"Go quickly..." Feng Qinghuan pushed Mu Yanran and urged her. She had no strength in her hands at all and felt very weak, but there were no injuries on her body.
"Okay, I'll go kill that evildoer first!" Mu Yanran took out a Hundred Flowers Pill from her bosom and fed it to Feng Qinghuan. The Hundred Flowers Pill was made from the essence of hundreds of flowers and could help Feng Qinghuan recover some of his spiritual power. "Qinghuan, I'll be back soon." After setting up a barrier to protect Feng Qinghuan, Mu Yanran flew over to join the battle.
"Ao Xueyan, I'm going to kill you!"
"Bai Suzhen, give me your life!"
Kong Qianli's voice and Fahai's voice intertwined, and the body wrapped in black robe attacked Xiaoqing like a beast and then rushed to Bai Suzhen. Kong Qianli seized Fahai's body, but he did not expect that Fahai was also a high monk with good cultivation, so he could not refine Fahai's consciousness, and finally merged with Fahai to control the same body together. Kong Qianli wanted to kill Xiaoqing, but Fahai's biggest enemy was Bai Suzhen. At this time, the two consciousnesses jointly robbed the control of a body, and their thinking was confused, but their fighting power was greatly improved, just like a mad beast that was more ferocious than before. However, he was facing Ao Qingmei, Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, and Mu Yanran who joined the battle. Not to mention the four people, Kong Qianli could not deal with just one of them. Now that the four of them joined forces, Kong Qianli's magic power was better than before, but he still retreated repeatedly and fell into a disadvantage.
"Second sister, we must not leave any more trouble this time."
"Yes, we must completely eliminate this evildoer."
"Roar—" Kong Qianli's body had transformed into a black dragon. He raised his head and let out a long roar, then pounced towards Ao Qingmei and the other three. He swung his neck, opened his bloody beak, and bit the four people on the head viciously!
"You evil beast, prepare to die!" Ao Qingmei let out a clear whistle, holding a sword in hand, and rushed towards the bloody mouth of the black dragon like a startled swan.
"Qingmei, let me help you!" In a flash of white clothes, Bai Suzhen followed closely behind Ao Qingmei and rushed into the bloody mouth of the black dragon together.
After the black dragon swallowed Ao Qingmei and Bai Suzhen, it opened its bloody mouth and wanted to swallow Xiaoqing and Mu Yanran as well. Xiaoqing and Mu Yanran flew away together, and when they were high in the sky, they looked at each other and cast a spell together, creating a giant net that tightly covered the huge body of the black dragon.
The black dragon roared continuously, and its huge body struggled desperately in the net. Suddenly, the black dragon let out a shrill wail, and its huge body fell heavily to the ground from mid-air. Lightning-like rays of light shot out from the black dragon's head and torso. Xiaoqing and Mu Yanran hurriedly stopped casting spells, and almost at the same time, two figures flew into the sky.
"Sister, second sister." Xiaoqing flew towards Bai Suzhen and Ao Qingmei, only to see that they were safe and sound, with their clothes not stained by blood.
"This time this monster will definitely die!" Ao Qingmei stood with her hands behind her back. She had just destroyed the monster's soul, and there was no way he could escape.
The black dragon's huge body exploded into pieces, blood splattered, and it soared hundreds of feet into the sky.
"Hahahaha... I'm going to die, but at least I've got someone to take my place with me, hahaha..." Kong Qianli's sinister laughter suddenly resounded throughout the valley, and he was still arrogant before his death. "I want you to also experience the pain of losing your loved ones—"
"Qinghuan—" Mu Yanran suddenly felt cold all over, leaned forward and rushed, flying in front of Feng Qinghuan.
"Qinghuan! Qinghuan! What's wrong with you? Wake up!" Feng Qinghuan in the barrier looked ashen, and her body lay limply on the ground. Mu Yanran was so upset that she rushed over, picked up Feng Qinghuan's body, and called out in a hoarse voice. However, Feng Qinghuan's body was ice-cold when she touched it. "Qinghuan—" Mu Yanran's hands began to tremble, and her mind suddenly became blank.
"Let me take a look!" Ao Qingmei leaned over, and after a moment she stood up with a trembling body, and turned to look at Xiaoqing with sorrow in her eyes.
That look made Xiao Qing feel like she was falling into an icy cave. The message conveyed by that look made her dare not think about it, and even made her dare not look down at Feng Qinghuan on the ground. She stared at Ao Qingmei, and after a long while she heard her own voice trembling with some fear, and asked: "Second sister, what happened to Sister Feng?"
Ao Qingmei spoke with difficulty, "The black dragon spirit is too vicious. He has already absorbed the spiritual consciousness of the Lotus Fairy. If the black dragon spirit dies, the Lotus Fairy will die."
Xiaoqing staggered, as if struck by a bolt from the blue. Bai Suzhen reached out to support her, but for a moment she didn't know how to comfort her. She turned her head to look at Feng Qinghuan lying on the ground. There was no life on her lotus-like pure face.
"Sister Feng." Xiaoqing walked step by step with difficulty to the side of Feng Qinghuan's body, slowly knelt down, and looked at Feng Qinghuan who seemed to be sleeping peacefully in Mu Yanran's arms, but would never wake up again. She cried uncontrollably.
Bai Suzhen hugged Xiaoqing tightly. At this moment, all she could do was to give Xiaoqing a shoulder to lean on and an embrace that could make her feel warm.
It started to rain, but this time it wasn't Ao Qingmei who was casting a spell. The rain fell on Mu Yanran's face, mixed with the tears in her eyes, and slid down her cheeks into her mouth, salty and bitter. When it got dark, Mu Yanran walked out of the valley step by step with Feng Qinghuan's body in her arms. Ao Qingmei and the others didn't try to stop her. They stood in the rain and watched them leave... After that day, Mu Yanran disappeared from Baihua Valley, and no one knew where she went with Feng Qinghuan's body.
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