"Saint!"
In mid-air, Ye Ling saw that figure. He felt as if a sickle had passed through his heart. The sharp edges around his body continued to rise like a violent storm. Even the young Taoist priest next to him was also blown away. He asked inexplicably: "Tao." Brother, what are you doing?"
Ye Ling didn't respond. His eyes were as sharp as sword blades and he was fixed on that figure. The wooden sword flew out from behind with a wild roar.
The next moment, Ye Ling's figure disappeared, but the surrounding void was filled with sword energy. The sword's power penetrated the world and showed its edge at this moment!
Xu Mi and the others who were facing them had not yet put away their smiles, and immediately hurried to see this overwhelming killing intent. This murderous intention is strong and pure, just like a killer who has been doing this for a long time, without concealing his purpose at all.
"careful!"
Xu Mi held out a ribbon with his backhand, and it turned into a stream of light barrier, protecting the saint, Sheng Qingyao.
Sheng Qingyao naturally felt the sword energy in the sky, but it was a familiar feeling that made her think about it day and night.
"It's him! It's really him!"
The sword energy strangled him, and Xu Mi's ribbon had been cut into pieces and fell away.
But just for these few breaths of pause, Zhuo Longzi and Feng Qingqing were already standing in front of Sheng Qingyao.
"Don't hurt the saint!"
The two of them activated their Dao power and joined hands to strike out their palms. The palm power turned into a dragon and phoenix shadow, and they roared and rushed over.
Ye Ling's figure flashed, and he used the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique with all his strength. The sword technique destroyed the heaven and earth, and actually had the intention of killing everything in the world.
However, the gap in realm is really insurmountable. Although the sharp energy can strangle the dragon and phoenix shadows, it is difficult to compete with the palm power of the immortal realm.
A wave of Dao power shook over, causing Ye Ling to fly backwards. His throat was so sweet that he almost spit out the blood.
Suppressing the shock in his meridians and dantian, Ye Ling stood with his sword in hand, his eyes tightly locked on Sheng Qingyao, the killing intent in his eyes not weakening at all.
It was this woman who killed Lu Li and my lover in front of me!
This is the woman who I will never let go and kill in this life!
But when Sheng Qingyao looked at Ye Ling, her eyes were filled with joy, hesitation, and even understanding. She couldn't deny everything she did, but she had countless reasons to defend herself.
The breeze gently blew the green gauze on her face, as if trying to show off her slightly happy expression. She really wanted to see him once, maybe more than once.
"Elder!"
The Piaomiao Sect disciples helped up the white-robed old Taoist, but unfortunately the old Taoist had already died at the hands of Sheng Qingyao.
Several disciples were filled with grief and gritted their teeth as they went to the Holy Spirit believers to fight for their lives. Even if they died, they would never compromise and beg for mercy!
Xu Mi didn't need to worry about the few remaining Piaomiao Sect disciples. Her face was slightly gloomy, and she was very angry that Ye Ling wanted to kill Sheng Qingyao: "I seem to have seen you somewhere."
Ye Ling did not answer, but said to Sheng Qingyao: "Sneak attack and murder, insidious and vicious, is this the usual method of a wicked woman like you!"
"What are you talking about, you bug?"
"You are not allowed to say that to Sister Saint, Brother Long and I will kill you!"
Zhuo Longzi and Feng Qingqing stared, as if they were going to kill Ye Ling in the next second.
But Sheng Qingyao behind them gently patted their shoulders, telling them that there was no need to do so.
"elder sister……"
The two children didn't understand why, so they still gave way to both sides.
Sheng Qingyao stepped forward and reached out to take off the veil. A deep scar was left on the originally beautiful face. This scar was caused by Ye Ling's wooden sword.
"Ye Ling, are you okay?"
Before I saw him, I seemed to have a thousand words in my heart. Goodbye now, I don’t even know what to say or where to start.
Ye Ling raised his hand slightly, pointed the tip of his sword at Sheng Qingyao, and said coldly: "Thanks to you, my heart is full of hatred. I wish I could tear you into pieces!"
When Sheng Qingyao heard this, she smiled softly: "It doesn't matter, I still remember the first time we met, and everything we did in Guyue Cave, and..."
"And you committed murder in front of me!" Ye Ling responded and roared: "Let me watch her die in front of me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword energy struck head-on, splitting the void, vowing to kill Sheng Qingyao.
Sheng Qingyao refused to hide and kept smiling, as if she just wanted to look at Ye Ling a few more times.
However, before the sword energy came close, a ray of red light caught it and dissolved it.
Xu Mi appeared next to Sheng Qingyao, shook his head slightly and said: "Women in the world are always so stupid, and they are played by men in the palm of their hands."
After the sword energy dissipated, Zhuo Longzi and Feng Qingqing had already circled behind Ye Ling, surrounding Ye Ling and making it difficult to escape.
"Brother Dao, help me!"
The young Taoist priest who had just been chased by the Holy Spirit followers ran over and hid behind Ye Ling. The Piaomiao Sect disciples who came with him were all dead and wounded, and he was the only one left intact.
I have to say that this person's luck is not generally good.
Ye Ling stood with his sword in hand and looked around. At this moment, I feel a little sad. It's just that he was impatient and made a big mistake, which made it difficult for him to escape.
He didn't care about his life, only regretting that he could not take revenge, but would die at the hands of his enemies.
"Sister Saint, we all listen to you!"
"As long as you give the order, we will kill them both!"
Zhuo Longzi and Feng Qingqing were fighting with each other, their faces full of anger. They seemed to be still dissatisfied with Ye Ling's bad words about Sheng Qingyao, so they wanted to vent their anger on the saint's behalf.
However, Sheng Qingyao lowered his eyebrows slightly, put on the veil again, and said to Xu Mi: "We have already obtained the Piaomiao Bell. There is no benefit in staying here. Killing them two doesn't matter, so let them go!"
Xu Mi turned to look at Sheng Qingyao: "Is this your decision?"
Sheng Qingyao didn't answer and turned to leave.
But Zhuo Longzi and Feng Qingqing disagreed: "Sister Mi, we can't just let him go!"
"Since Sister Saint is unwilling to take action, leave it to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Longzi gathered his Tao power in his palm, and a dragon's roar seemed to resound throughout the world.
"Suffer death!"
With one strike of his palm, the force of his palm turned into a long golden dragon and rushed towards Ye Ling and the young Taoist priest. The Immortal Realm's power suppressed all directions, making the two of them unable to move at all.
The young Taoist priest smiled bitterly: "That's not right. I have the best luck. There is no way I can die here like this."
Before he finished speaking, he saw dense Dao patterns appearing out of thin air under their feet. Immediately afterwards, the lines connected into a formation and a white divine light shrouded the two of them.
Just before the golden dragon arrived, the white light dissipated, and the figures of the two people disappeared.
"How is this going?"
Zhuo Longzi withdrew his power, looked around, scratched his head, and didn't know why.
Feng Qingqing was also puzzled and asked Xu Mi: "Sister Xu, what's going on? Why did those two guys suddenly disappear?"
After Xu Mi pondered for a moment, he smiled slightly and said: "It turns out that there are experts helping me secretly. No wonder they are so confident. In this case, let them live a few more days."
Xu Mi looked back at Sheng Qingyao in the distance and murmured to himself: "It's as you wish."
After saying that, he left with a group of Holy Spirit believers.
In the distance, Sheng Qingyao breathed a long sigh of relief when she saw Ye Ling leaving safely: "Don't be so cruel to me next time we meet."
…
A small town somewhere, a bustling scene.
Ye Ling and the young Taoist priest suddenly appeared in the market, which made passers-by look at them sideways. But from time to time, we can see people from outside the area coming here, so we just take a look and then look away.
The young Taoist priest quickly pinched his face, felt the pain, and was overjoyed: "It's not a dream, it turns out we are really fine!"
Ye Ling put away the wooden sword and searched around with his consciousness. He knew that someone had rescued them at that moment. But he didn't know who would come to help.
After searching with his spiritual sense, he could not find any monks nearby: "It seems he doesn't want us to know his identity."
The young Taoist priest didn't care about this. Instead, he looked at Ye Ling with eyes full of joy.
What Ye Ling didn't know was that when he was on his way to meet the big formation, the Piaomiao Sect thought they were sure of victory. The disciples gathered together, waiting for the elders to kill Zhuo Longzi and Feng Qingqing, and then go up to search for the treasures.
As a result, he saw Ye Ling coming and needed someone to stop him. This task that no one wanted to do fell on the young Taoist priest.
Helpless, he was the youngest here and the latest to get started. He had to obey the orders of his senior brothers, so he was the one who tried to dissuade Ye Ling.
But precisely because of this, he was able to save his life as a blessing in disguise. All the disciples of the sect who came with him died tragically, but he was the only one who survived and got a Taoist artifact. It was truly auspicious stars that shone brightly and brought great blessings to the sky.
The young Taoist priest pulled Ye Ling and said, "Brother Taoist, it's such a happy event that we survived the catastrophe. Let's go have a drink to calm down the panic, and you and I can have a good chat!"
Ye Ling did not refuse. This matter was really strange, but he was safe now. The person who saved him probably had no intention of harming him, so they just met by chance.
The two found a restaurant and sat down at a table by the window on the second floor. It was ventilated and had a great view.
"Waiter, the wine and food will be served quickly!"
"Okay!"
Not long after, the wine and meat were all ready on the table, and the aroma was fragrant. Even though the monks no longer need to eat for a living, it is difficult to resist the desire of talking and talking.
"It's really rare for you and me to be friends in times of need. Brother Tao, please drink this cup to the full!"
The young Taoist priest poured wine for the two of them, and then they drank it all in one gulp.
The young Taoist priest said: "I am Ning Changge, an outer disciple of the Piaomiao Sect. Don't you know that my brother's name is taboo?"
"Ye Ling!" Ye Ling simply said his name. After all, he was no longer a disciple of any sect.
Ning Changge nodded and said: "Brother Ye, thanks to you today, I was able to survive the catastrophe. I am very grateful."
Ye Ling was about to speak, but his expression suddenly changed, because his spiritual consciousness detected that there were several Taoist forces coming this way outside the town, and he couldn't help but feel alert.
Soon, Ning Changge also noticed it, but said with a smile: "Brother Ye, don't be nervous, my fellow disciple of Piaomiao Sect is here, you can come with me to visit our sect leader!"
Ye Ling shook his head hurriedly when he heard this. He and the Piaomiao Sect had a holiday. Although Ning Changge didn't know about it, there's no guarantee that these people who came didn't know about it!
Ning Changge was very hospitable. He hurriedly poked his head out of the window and saw two monks approaching on the street. He quickly greeted: "Senior Brother Yang, Senior Brother Zhang!"
The two of them raised their heads and looked in through the window. They saw not only Ning Changge, but also Ye Ling beside him.
The senior brother named Yang immediately changed his expression and said angrily: "Ye Ling, you are still alive!"
Ye Ling frowned slightly when he saw this person's appearance: "Misfortune never comes alone!"