"boom--"
When Li Yansheng turned around, he found that the puppet was almost empty. Ling Bufei, covered in blood and with cold eyes, walked towards this side step by step.
"You..." Li Yansheng's figure flashed and stopped in front of him.
Ling Bufei raised his sword, his whole body exuding deep murderous intent: "Get out of the way!"
How could Li Yansheng let it go? He spent so much time and effort just for today.
"Unless you step over me!"
"Then step over!" The words fell softly, and the sword light was already overwhelming.
Li Yansheng clasped his palms together, and his spiritual light was released. Then the golden needles flew out and fell like rain.
Ling Bufei jumped up and shuttled through the rain of golden needles.
Li Yansheng is a medical practitioner, and his skills are mainly focused on saving people. But his golden needle rain is a special skill, it can both save and hurt people.
They are like fish chasing their target. Once caught up and pierced into the body, it will travel along the meridians to the organs and deliver a heavy blow.
In the beginning, Ling Bufei ignored one thing and the other. Since his memory has not fully returned, his sword moves are all based on instinct and cannot be airtight. Later, he became determined and if he couldn't do it, he simply stopped doing it and just moved forward with all his heart.
It will take time for the golden needle to travel to the organs. As long as he doesn't care, Li Yansheng can't do anything to him.
Li Yansheng saw his determination, raised his palm to activate the golden needle, and his body suddenly felt pain.
"The stronger your movement, the faster my golden needle will be. Master Ling, I am a medical practitioner and I know where it hurts most. Do you want to taste the pain of thousands of arrows piercing the heart?"
Ling Bufei answered him with his actions. He continued to rush forward. The puppet blocked him and slashed with his sword. The golden needle flew towards him and the sword light danced in unison.
In the soul-changing array, the small ball of light belonging to Medicine King slowly disappeared.
"Stop!" Several places where the golden needles had entered the skin burned. Li Yansheng was right. He knew where the pain was the most. Ling Bufei's veins bulged in pain, but what was more uncomfortable than the physical pain was seeing Bai Mengjin's consciousness. The sea was invaded.
"Master!" Li Yansheng was overjoyed. It had been more than a hundred years since he finally saw hope. How could he allow others to destroy it? He raised his hand and waved, and his magic power turned into more golden needles, which rushed towards Ling Bufei.
"Master Ling, it's too late. Fairy Bai's sea of consciousness has been broken, and it will be a matter of time before she is possessed by my master. If you stop now, you may still be able to save a life!"
Ling Bufei sneered: "If she hadn't been here, do you think your master would have survived? Not only will I cut you into pieces, but I will also let your master die without a burial place!"
Li Yansheng had long ago disregarded his own life and death, and even today he was determined to die. But Master is his weakness, and he will never allow Master to be harmed, let alone after resurrection.
"Don't even think about it!" He raised his hand and more golden needles flew out.
The physical gold needles have long been used up, and these gold needles were transformed by his skill. Every time a golden needle is formed, his cultivation level decreases by one point.
If it is an ordinary time, you can still practice in seclusion and come back after using it up. But in today's posture, it is clear that he will not stop until his cultivation is exhausted.
Yao Wang's soul light group entered another point, and now half of it was in Bai Mengjin's body.
Ling Bufei's skin bulged, and they were golden needles that were rushing through his body, causing him severe pain.
"Ah——" He roared under the pain, the killing sword in his hand swept across, and the air surged out.
The remaining puppets rushed over and were picked off one by one by him with his sword.
It was close, he would be in front of her soon.
Li Yansheng raised his hand and sprinkled some unknown medicinal powder, and the aroma of orchid and musk deer spread out.
Ling Bufei felt his mind stagnated for a moment and the surroundings became quiet.
Everything seemed to have stopped, even time disappeared. The sword in his hand was extremely heavy, but Bai Mengjin was moving away quickly.
No, no, this is an illusion, the medicine given by Li Yansheng.
Ling Bufei felt his temples throbbing, as if something was about to burst out of his body. The golden needles in his body mixed with this breath, stirring his
nerve.
what to do? I can’t lift the sword anymore…
Many thoughts passed through my mind, and some vague memories gradually became clear.
By the way, he is not afraid of poison at all. His meridians have been corroded by demonic energy for many years. No matter how powerful the poison is, what will happen? He has the Demon Suppressing Cauldron, and the spiritual energy in his body is the nemesis of poison. He couldn't do it before, but now he can!
"Ah——" The spiritual energy broke through the obstacle, and he could finally move his hands.
Ling Bufei continued to move forward. Loss of vision? It doesn't matter, just don't look at it. Distorted senses? It does not matter.
Li Yansheng didn't expect that he could still fight under such circumstances, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
Ling Bufei couldn't see it himself, but he was already bleeding from his mouth and nose, and even his eyes were covered with blood. In addition, the golden needles wandering inside the body are pushing out small bumps on the skin. His expression is tense under the stimulation of pain. How can he still look like his usual young master? It is no exaggeration to say that it is an evil spirit crawling out of hell!
Some more of Yao Wang's soul light group went in, and only a small half was left outside.
"Get away!" Ling Bufei shouted sternly, and rushed forward with his sword.
He saw it, and of course Li Yansheng also saw it.
A century-old plan was carried out in one fell swoop, and his determination to safeguard it was no less than that of Ling Bufei. Seeing that neither the puppet nor the golden needle could stop him, Li Yansheng also rushed forward.
"Don't even think about it!"
He raised his palm and turned into a spiritual light, and actually fought with Ling Bufei. In terms of physical strength, he is naturally not as good as Ling Bufei, but Ling Bufei was restrained by the golden needle and poisoned, and he can achieve a good result if he can exert 100% of his strength.
At this point, the two of them couldn't care less about spells and moves. They had to risk their lives to fight for that little bit of time for the people they were protecting.
Ling Bufei swung his sword to strike, but Li Yansheng raised his palm to block it.
"Master Ling, since you have lost your memory, why bother to force it? Now that your Juemei has healed, you have achieved cultivation and status, and will lead the Immortal Sect with great glory in the future. But if you continue, your spiritual body will be injured by the golden needle, and your five senses will be damaged. If it is destroyed by poison, I'm afraid it will be knocked back to its original shape, no different from before! Do you still want to go back to the days when you can't practice?"
Faced with Li Yansheng's words to seduce him, Ling Bufei did not act lightly at all, and even became more desperate: "You are the one who forced it! The King of Medicine is dead, and you should have followed the order to purify it, instead of delaying it for a hundred years and forcing the entire Medicine King Valley to Buried with her! How many people have you killed over the years? Do you think she can live with peace of mind after King Yao comes back to life? You unfilial person!"
These words shocked Li Yansheng. Taking advantage of this moment of shaking, the sword in Ling Bufei's hand suddenly slashed down, knocking him back, and then flew toward the formation.
One step, two steps——
finally reached.
He grabbed Bai Mengjin's hand, and at the same time he saw the light of Medicine King's soul completely submerged into her sea of consciousness.
"No!"
