Everything was silent, Yan Yun stood in the hall, looking at Liu Qing lying on the door panel.
In order not to interfere with Yan Yun's treatment of Liu Qing, Fairy Qiuyan stepped back three steps, while the two disciples in the Qi Condensation Realm all walked outside the room.
At this moment, the longitude and latitude in Yan Yunzong's eyes were weaved like a spider web, densely packed, one by one outlining Liu Qing's limbs and torso, heart, liver, lungs and intestines...
Suddenly, Yan Yun snapped his fingers one after another, sealing Liu Qing's eight extraordinary meridians.
Then, Yan Yun sat cross-legged on the ground, stretched out his right hand, and took Liu Qing's pulse.
After a while, he shook his head, took out a valuable Strengthening Pill, and put it into Liu Qing's mouth, and used his true energy to guide the pill to his abdomen.
Fairy Qiuyan was shocked by the fact that Yan Yun was so generous when he made the purchase.
At the same time, a strange feeling arose in her heart.
Did he ever save himself like this when he was in the underworld of Black Mountain?
"Light a stick of incense!" Yan Yun said.
"Senior, wait a minute." There was a Qi Condensation Realm disciple who had already moved quickly, and quickly took the sandalwood to Yan Yun's side. With a flick of the fireball technique, green smoke rose.
Yan Yun roughly felt the burning speed of sandalwood, took a deep breath, held a large handful of spiritual stones in his left hand, made a fist with his right hand, and four thin needles condensed with magic power suddenly appeared.
歘!
The thin transparent needle flashed out, and the four red spiders in Liu Qing's blood vessels were stung, killing him instantly.
Yan Yun's right hand was like a spring, waving constantly, and each time four thin needles appeared and disappeared.
Liu Qing's robe seemed to be covered with sesame seeds, and countless tiny black spots appeared before his eyes.
When Yan Yun stopped waving his right hand, he was already sweating profusely, and the spiritual stone in his left hand was exhausted and turned into powder.
This time to treat Liu Qing, all the mana in Yanyun's dantian was exhausted. If it were not for the replenishment of spiritual stones, he would be close to running out of energy.
His flashing eyes did not give up. He scanned Liu Qing's whole body and saw that there were no white eggs in his blood and muscles. Then he closed his eyes and activated the Great Wilderness Nebula Technique.
"Has Senior Brother Liu Qing been saved..." Fairy Qiuyan asked worriedly.
However, Yan Yun had already fallen into samadhi and could not respond.
At this time, the blare of the horn sounded again in Yunwu Villa.
"What's going on?" Fairy Qiuyan thought to herself, and quickly flew out.
At the entrance of the villa, a man and a woman were arriving together.
These two were also junior monks in the Lingtai realm. The woman was of average appearance, with a pale complexion, covering her abdomen; the man had a broken arm. He held the broken arm and ran as fast as he could.
Behind the two men, there were only five Qi Condensation Realm disciples, all of whom were stained with blood on their robes.
They were so hasty and pretentious that it felt like they were losing a battle.
"Senior Brother Yutong, are you here?" the male cultivator at the Lingtai Realm shouted, his anxiety palpable.
No matter who it was, if he had a broken arm, he would probably be as anxious as he was.
"What do you call me, senior brother?" It was Fairy Qiuyan who asked.
"Wang Tie, this is Fairy Lingluo next to me. She has been poisoned."
"It's poison again, let's go to the pharmacy!" Fairy Qiuyan said sternly, "Can the villa set up formations? Activate them all!"
There were four Lingtai realm monks stationed in the entire Yunwu Villa before this. Fairy Lingluo, Taoist Yu Tong, and Liu Qing were all poisoned. Wang Tie lost his arm. Four of the five suffered bad luck. This was an ominous sign!
Fairy Qiuyan has been on duty in the Black Mountain Netherworld for a long time and has developed extraordinary intuition.
Seeing that the cultivators of Yunwu Villa were encountering big troubles one after another, she had to suspect that this was the enemy's desperate strategy. The purpose was to search for the exact location of Yunwu Villa through multiple lines and try to catch them all in one go!
"It's senior!" A disciple took the order.
At this moment, the sound of horns came from the distance, but it only lasted for a moment and then stopped suddenly!
"Did we attract the enemy?" Wang Tie's face turned pale and he looked behind him in horror.
"Senior brother, don't worry too much. The formation in the village has resisted for a while. Senior brother and Fairy Lingluo quickly go to the hospital. Senior brother Yanyun is treating senior brother Liu Qing!"
After Fairy Qiuyan finished speaking, she waved her hands, her red cloak rose up, and two narrow swords with curved blades instantly appeared behind her, with a powerful force that was about to explode.
"What's wrong with Senior Brother Liu Qing?" Wang Tie asked in surprise.
"Unconscious!" Fairy Qiuyan replied.
"Senior Sister, I would like to thank you, Senior Sister, for presiding..." Before Fairy Lingluo could finish her words, she spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing her mouth red.
"Hurry up and help Fairy Lingluo to the medical center!" After Fairy Qiuyan said that, she released a flying sword and flew out to the outskirts of Yunwu Villa at high speed!
One after another, the light curtains rose rapidly, like seven-colored auspicious clouds, and were released one after another.
But the outermost light curtain only rose halfway, like an eggplant beaten by frost, quickly withered and disappeared without a trace.
"Enemy attack! Everyone on alert!" Fairy Qiuyan was frightened and shouted in a sweet voice!
Yunwu Villa suffered heavy losses during this period. It was attacked by enemies, but there were only a few disciples who could participate in the battle. There were only more than ten people gathered beside Fairy Qiuyan. Moreover, the condition of these disciples was not good, and their injuries had not recovered.
"Let's go!" Fairy Qiuyan ordered.
Neither Fairy Qiuyan nor the Qi Condensation Realm monks following her knew what she would face on the road ahead.
But for the sake of the honor of Nanshan Sect and the honor of Battle Master Hall, they can only face the difficulties, and they will not give up even if they are broken into pieces!
The wind is blowing!
The raindrops are like needles, messy in the wind!
After the second formation's light curtain, a group of figures wearing two different types of clothing appeared in mid-air. They controlled flying alien beasts and looked coldly at the defense shrouded in clouds and mist.
"Haha, is this Yunwu Villa of Nanshan Sect?"
