Shi Lidan, Jiang Yiming, and Zhu Qingwu were unconscious, their alchemy furnace placed at their feet by Nianshu. Everyone remained at the tunnel exit, anxiously gazing at the light around the corner.

\"Senior Sister, what's wrong with you!" Lu Wuxiu asked Yan Baibai who suddenly smiled.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Baibai. She was still staring blankly ahead with a strange curl at the corner of her mouth, as if she was possessed.

Then, they saw Yan Baibai summon the sword of life, then turned around and looked at them with murderous intent.

"Oh no, she's under control!" Wang Ling shouted, and quickly stood in front of Jiang Yiming and Zhu Qingwu, forming a protective posture.

"Junior Sister, Junior Sister Yan!" Nianshu shouted at Yan Baibai, trying to wake her up.

"We can't use our spiritual power now, what should we do?" Yang Kuan stood in front of Shi Lidan and said nervously, "If Junior Sister's Ice Sword comes down, none of us can withstand it now!"

"Let me do it!" Leng Aotian said as he attacked Yan Baibai. He was now the only person present who could use spiritual power.

Before Leng Aotian could get close, Yan Baibai raised the Frost and swept it across the ground, and a crack appeared on the ground. Next to the crack was Leng Aotian's toes. If he had moved forward a little more, his entire foot would probably have been split in two.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on everyone's forehead. Leng Aotian swallowed his saliva, took a few steps back, took out a small ball from his arms, and then input spiritual power into the small ball. The small ball made a clicking sound, and the small ball became bigger and grew two legs, then grew sides, and the body slowly grew out of the small ball, and finally turned into a mechanical man.

This mechanical man was the one who was walking at the front of the team in the tunnel just now and was controlled by Leng Aotian. After coming out of the tunnel, he was taken away by Leng Aotian, and now he was released again.

"Fellow Daoist Leng, how about your mechanical man's attack method? Will it hurt Junior Sister Yan?" Nianshu asked with some concern.

\"The robot can only defend, not attack."\" Leng Aotian struggled to control the robot, but still managed to distract himself by answering questions from his studies.

The mechanical man approached Yan Baibai step by step. Yan Baibai just stared blankly at the approaching mechanical man. She held the sword tightly in her hand but did not attack.

The robot successfully got behind Yan Baibai, then hugged Yan Baibai's hands tightly from behind, restricting her movement to prevent her from suddenly attacking and hurting others.

Just when everyone was feeling a bit relieved, Yan Baibai made her move. She twisted her wrist, and the sword in her hand pierced the mechanical man behind her. She gripped the hilt tightly and pressed down hard, splitting the lower half of the mechanical man in two.

Leng Aotian was stunned for a moment, and soon he suffered a backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood. The mechanical man also fell directly to the ground.

Everyone was shocked. Just when they were about to unite to suppress Yan Baibai, they saw her suddenly squat down, put her hands on the robot's face, and then burst into tears.

"Why are you all dead? Wuwuwuwuwu..."

"Senior Brother! Senior Sister! Junior Brother!"

"The bleeding won't stop!"

Everyone: ...

"It seems that in my junior sister's hallucination, she killed us." Nianshu shook his head helplessly.

At this time, Lu Wuxiu, who had been silent all the time, walked directly to Yan Baibai, squatted down, and then patted her shoulder gently.

"Hey, junior brother, how come you are alive again?" Yan Baibai suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Wuxiu beside him and asked in confusion.

"Because Senior Sister cried so hard." Lu Wuxiu wiped the tears from Yan Baibai's face helplessly, and then said: "Then Senior Sister, will you continue to kill me?"

Yan Baibai looked at Lu Wuxiu in silence for a while, then shook his head: "I won't kill him."

"Senior Sister, are you sleepy?" Lu Wuxiu asked again.

"Are you sleepy?" Yan Baibai looked up at Lu Wuxiu's eyes. There seemed to be magic in his dark pupils, as if they could suck her into the vortex.

Lu Wuxiu's hand, which was gently patting Yan Baibai's back, secretly climbed up Yan Baibai's neck. His bony hand passed through Yan Baibai's black hair and touched the acupoint on Yan Baibai's neck. With a light press, Yan Baibai immediately fell limp in Lu Wuxiu's arms.

Lu Wuxiu immediately carried Yan Baibai aside and remained silent.

"It seems that Senior Brother Jiang and Junior Sister Zhu have also fallen into hallucinations. If they hadn't been knocked unconscious just now, they might have ended up like Fellow Daoist Yan!" Wang Ling looked at the pair of people lying behind her and sighed heavily.

"If there really were treasures over there that were attractive enough to me, such as an ancient sword manual or a peerless sword, I really wouldn't be able to resist the temptation." Yang Kuan lowered his head dejectedly.

"If there are a bunch of lost books in it, I would rather live in it." Nianshu continued.

"If there is a magic weapon in there that can save the spiritual vein, I will go there right now." Wang Ling also said.

"When I heard Fellow Daoist Yan say that there was enough money in there to support an entire sect, I wanted to grab the bag and go," Li Si said, adding, "I'm not as great as Senior Sister and the Holy Son."

"Okay, who in our Tianji Pavilion doesn't know that you, Li Si, are greedy for money?" Leng Aotian said.

Li Si's body trembled and he didn't dare to answer.

"Master didn't allow you to come out with us because you flatter him every day. Junior Brother Li, you must have some strengths." Wang Ling's words made Li Si raise his head. She continued, "It's just that we haven't discovered them yet."

Li Si lowered his head again, but his body stopped shaking.

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