The old ghost was startled and reacted instantly. He hurriedly helped the old man up and waited for the high priest's treatment.
The high priest raised his staff and uttered a bitter incantation that was difficult to understand. Then he tapped the void with his staff, and a strange rune appeared above the old man's head.
The runes flickered, exuding bursts of ancient and mysterious aura, making the old ghost even dare not blink for fear of missing something.
This ethnic group called the White Witch Clan is too mysterious. He has been in the Ghost King Sect for many years. He dare not say that he knows everything about Kyushu, but he knows most of it. However, he has never heard of such a group.
However, from what he learned in the past few days, he knew that this ethnic group came here from southern Xinjiang a thousand years ago and has lived here for a thousand years.
The land of Southern Xinjiang has always been mysterious and unpredictable, since this ethnic group came from there. Then there is nothing surprising.
After all, the people there in southern Xinjiang practiced in a different way from the people here, so it didn't matter if he didn't know.
However, I was shocked, so I still had to look at it. I saw the runes looming, densely packed, and every symbol exuded a simple and mysterious atmosphere.
As these runes fluttered, a white light fell from the sky and shined directly on the old man's eyebrows.
Immediately, I heard the high priest read out a sentence, and finally inserted the staff into the third one, rotated his hands, and suddenly slapped the old man's chest.
In an instant, the old man shuddered and opened his eyes.
The old ghost was overjoyed when he saw this. It can be said that if you want to know Ye Lingfeng's situation now, you must ask the old man.
Now that the old man wakes up, how can he be unhappy?
However, he thought this would be fine. After all, he understood one sentence from the incantation the high priest just recited. Maybe that sentence was what they believed in.
"Apocalyptic aura, blessing from the witch god."
Before the white light appeared, he didn't feel any vitality from the old man. It was when the white light fell that the old man Bai opened his eyes.
In the old ghost's view, that white light may be the power of the witch god they believe in.
He had only seen the Witch God in some classics and thought it was just a legend. Unexpectedly, today he saw the power of the Witch God with his own eyes. He could actually wake up a dying old man. It was simply more powerful than their secret skills. .
However, this was not over yet. After the old man opened his eyes, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were full of horror, as if he had seen something terrible.
"Hurry, hurry up... kill him, the son of... Tian Yi..., no! Don't keep him..."
After the old man said that, he vomited a mouthful of blood again and fainted.
Hearing the old man's words, the high priest and the old ghost were shocked at the same time.
Because of the old man's words, the old ghost did not dare to hesitate and rushed directly past the high priest towards Ye Lingfeng, blocking him.
The son of Tianyi, this is Ye Lingfeng's most fatal identity, and it can be said that it has reached the point where everyone can kill him.
It's just that Ye Lingfeng has always hidden it very well, and not many people know his identity. If Zhu Jia knew about it at that time, he would definitely make a fuss about it, and Ye Lingfeng would definitely not be able to get rid of it so easily.
But now, his identity has been discovered by this old man. That's okay. Looking at the situation, they are not rescuing people, but
He wanted to kill Ye Lingfeng.
"Old ghost, old ghost, you still believe in them. In ten days, in ten days, can the young master still be saved?"
Glancing at Ye Lingfeng behind him, the old ghost felt regretful and cursed himself in his heart. If he had barged in earlier, perhaps such a thing would not have happened.
It's just that what happened has already happened and he can't undo it. Instead of regretting it, he should try his best to make up for it.
Now, Ye Lingfeng is behind him, and he will never let anyone touch Ye Lingfeng.
Although he didn't know what the blood mist was about, at least for now, it seemed that Ye Lingfeng would be fine, and he believed that not only would Ye Lingfeng be fine, but he would also wake up and end it all with his own hands.
"Clan leader, I have told you this a long time ago, but if you don't stop, now it's better. Not only will your life not be saved, I'm afraid our entire White Witch Clan will suffer a huge disaster, hey..."
The high priest did not stop the old ghost, but looked at the patriarch lying on the ground and murmured.
"However, with the blessing of the Witch God, I will not let you die. Please wake up. The consequences you have caused will always need you to end. Wake up, the Witch God, please give me strength..."
The high priest's eyes flashed and he spoke plausibly. After the words fell, he suddenly activated his staff.
The staff buzzed and radiated brightly, exuding a strong vitality and heading towards the old man's body.
"Should I go and destroy it?" During this period, the old ghost's eyes flickered, and a thought flashed through his mind, but he never took action. Instead, he looked at Ye Lingfeng, hoping that Ye Lingfeng could give him the answer.
However, he was disappointed. Ye Lingfeng didn't wake up and didn't give him an answer. Now, he can only rely on himself.
However, the blood mist around Ye Lingfeng became much lighter. Although he didn't know why, it gave him hope.
At this moment, the leader of the White Witch Clan woke up from a cough. However, the first moment he woke up, instead of thanking the high priest or asking the high priest, he asked her to take action immediately and break open the night spirit. The blood mist around the wind and kill it.
The high priest did not speak, but slowly turned around. The son of Tianyi has always been a scourge. Not only will the entire wilderness be devastated, but the Witch Clan will not avoid it either.
Now, given the opportunity to kill Tianyi's son, she would naturally not let it go.
Although the three elders of the clan have used the blood refining technique, it seems now that the three elders are dead, and the clan leader's life is hanging by a thread. It can be seen that even though the son of Tianyi was seriously injured, the power of resentment in his body Still extremely powerful.
Seeing the high priest coming this way, the old ghost's pupils tightened, he stared at the high priest closely and shouted: "Stop, what do you want to do?"
"Get out of the way, it's none of your business here. If you leave now, for the sake of the saint, I won't embarrass you. But if you want to stop me, don't blame me for being rude."
The high priest said coldly, without stopping at all, and almost in the blink of an eye he was in front of the old ghost.
In her eyes, it seemed that there were no antibodies at all, and the old ghost seemed to her to be really not worth mentioning.
And the old ghost had never been so despised before. To him, this was simply a huge insult.
From the current point of view, they had nothing to say, and the old ghost did not hesitate to use the Soul Transformation Technique.
Waves of black mist emitted from the old ghost's hands.
The screams of ghosts are desolate and terrible.
However, these cries and ghostly images seemed to have no effect on the high priest, when the old ghost approached the high priest with his palms.
The high priest just raised his staff slightly, and a circle of light suddenly appeared in front of her, breaking the old ghost's soul-transforming technique, and pushed forward, blasting the old ghost away.
"It's over. My skills have been completely restrained by them. Master, what should I do?"
When the old ghost saw this, a feeling of powerlessness instantly appeared on his face. Unfortunately, he was practicing the Ghost Dao Technique. Except for the Soul Transformation Technique, the rest were also aimed at attacking the soul. There was obviously no harm done to the high priest.
"It seems that I can only go to Miss Yi." A casual blow from the high priest can make him feel powerless. The old ghost knows that even if he dies here, he can't stop him. It is better to retreat and watch the night. Lingfeng's current situation must be able to last for a while.
Thinking in his heart, the old ghost did not dare to hesitate at all, and started to use the Ghost Shadow Step. Because of the power of the phantom, the halo of light emitted by the high priest did not pose a threat to him.
Moreover, the ghost step is extremely fast and has the ability to travel through space. With the effect of the ghost step, the old ghost not only escaped the attack of the high priest, but also escaped from the room and directly used the teleportation technique. Come to the room where Yi Ruping is.
"Miss Yi, something bad has happened. People here are going to kill the young master. Come out quickly..." The old ghost shouted, his tone was anxious, and he was already at a loss.
The room opened, and Yi Ruping's figure walked out. Seeing the old ghost like this, he couldn't help but frown and said anxiously: "What did you just say, say it again?"
The old ghost breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. After all, these people still regarded Yi Ruping as their saint, and now, they still have a chance.
When he was about to say what he said before again.
This time, Yi Ruping heard it clearly and said in disbelief: "What? Didn't we agree to help treat Ye Lingfeng? How could they go back on their word?"
Yi Ruping's innocent side was most vividly displayed at this time, and until now, she still believes in these people.
But the old ghost didn't believe it and said anxiously: "Auntie, they discovered the identity of Young Master Tianyi's son. Let's leave quickly, otherwise it will be too late."
"Son of Tianyi?" Yi Ruping couldn't help but be startled when she heard it. She had also heard about the legend of Tianyi's son, but she didn't expect that she would meet him one day, and she couldn't believe it for a moment.
But at this moment, the old ghost didn't give her time to think. He directly grabbed her arm and used the teleportation technique.
The scene changed and the two of them returned to the room where Ye Lingfeng was. Before they could enter, they heard a scream coming from inside.
Then there was a bang, and a figure flew out from inside and fell heavily to the ground.
The old ghost hurriedly pulled Yi Ruping to the side and couldn't help but take a closer look. Who else could this flying figure be if it wasn't the high priest?
"No, let's go in quickly..." The old ghost was shocked and hurriedly pulled Yi Rupingran in.
The blood mist outside Ye Lingfeng disappeared, but what followed was endless blood evil power. On the side, the leader of the White Witch Clan was casting a spell.
The old ghost was not polite at all, he slapped the old man with his palm and said: "Go away, don't hurt my young master..."
This time, since the old man was casting a spell, the old ghost's palm could be said to have hit the old man firmly.
