Chapter 131

Death of Yin Siwen

boom!

A fire snake covered in purple flames suddenly attacked Yin Siwen and exploded on the restriction covering Yin Siwen's body!

The ripples of the restriction surged, and even though the powerful spiritual power of the Jindan period did not really break the protective restriction, its impact still made Yin Siwen feel extremely uncomfortable.

"How dare you!"

Yin Siwen seemed a little scared, and frantically channeled his spiritual consciousness into the communication jade talisman in his sleeve, but countless messages fell on deaf ears, with no response at all.

"This place has been blocked by space. Don't expect anyone to respond to the message you sent to the jade talisman." Yan Qingyan curled her lips and smiled: "No one will save you even if you scream your throat out."

Yin Siwen immediately activated an advanced teleportation talisman, but the surrounding scene did not change at all.

Space blockade array, at least advanced level!

"You coward, who are you? Do you dare to tell me your name?!" Yin Siwen said sternly.

Even if he died, he wanted to know who did it.

When his father comes back from the secret realm, he will definitely find out the true identities of these two people and avenge him!

Yan Qingyan was silent. In fact, she also wanted to report her name and have a famous scene of "Three years in the east, three years in the west, let's see if you get slapped in the face or not" to vent her anger.

I'm also afraid that the law of 'villains die because they talk too much' will occur. I don't want to be exposed before the villain is killed!

"Knock off your turtle shell first, Thousand Leaf Blade!" Yan Qingyan cast a spell, and both of them used long-range attacks, not daring to get too close.

boom!

Under the continuous attacks from two people who were one realm higher than him, the restrictions on Yin Siwen were finally broken. During this period, this person had used a lot of treasures such as teleportation talismans, sound transmission talismans, formation breaking plates, advanced attack jade talismans, etc.

Ling Mochen felt a pain in his flesh as he watched, as if he saw mountains of spirit stone ore burning before his eyes.

Bang! Bang bang!

Advanced fire talisman, advanced water talisman, advanced blasting talisman, advanced ice talisman... so many good things can exert less than 50% of their power in Yin Siwen's hands, like a child holding a live ammunition gun and firing randomly, most of the bullets miss the target.

"Thousand Flame Bird!"

"Thousand Leaf Blade!"

While the two of them were dodging, their hands kept moving, and the layers of restrictions wrapped around Yin Siwen were broken one by one!

"Fuck him! Why is it so hard for two middle-stage Jindan masters to build their foundation?"

"Who is the coward? Even with so many self-defense treasures, you still let those two men in black robes protect you like a grandson. If you had taken them out earlier, maybe those two wouldn't have died so soon." Yan Qingyan did not forget to attack verbally while casting her magic, and sure enough, she saw a trace of regret on Yin Siwen's face.

Come to think of it, he is used to being the eldest master, and it has always been the subordinates who work hard for their masters. When is there any need for him to do it himself?

The battle situation was changing rapidly, and when something unexpected happened, he probably thought he was just playing house!

"Let me tell you a secret. We are peerless geniuses with heavenly spiritual roots. You, a second-generation idiot who follows your father's lead, can never become a genius even if you take the Spirit Cleansing Pill." Every word from Yan Qingyan was heartbreaking.

“Aaaaaaaaaaa——”

Yin Siwen suddenly shouted, as if he was completely stimulated by Yan Qingyan. The bloodshot from his eye sockets dyed his eyes blood red, and a special "iron sheet" appeared in his hand.

"I want you to die! Go to hell!"

boom--

A powerful force like a mountain pressing down on one's head suddenly appeared, and the spiritual energy around it solidified as if still. The branches of the wildly growing thousand-year-old spiritual trees also made a creaking sound as if the pause button was pressed.

"No, get out of the way!"

Ling Mochen shouted and quietly took out two strangely shaped puppets.

The Yuanying powerhouse attacks with all his strength!

That 'iron piece' contains the full force of a Nascent Soul master!

Bang!

Yan Qingyan couldn't dodge in time, so she had to mobilize all her spiritual power to resist with all her might. The powerful vitality unique to wood energy enveloped her whole body, with a sense of 'if I'm not killed in this blow, I can be resurrected with full blood'.

Swish!

Xixisoso——

The blinding white light blocked the vision of several people. Only the branches that began to move again indicated that the person who was hit by the frontal attack was fine.

Ling Mochen quietly glanced at one of the puppets in his hand. There was a very long crack from the shoulder to the abdomen.

His eyes seemed to casually glance at Yin Siwen, who looked like a madman. Under the obstruction of the shining white light, no one could see his expression at this moment.

"Haha! Yin Siwen! Your mother is fine!"

The white light instantly split into two, as if time and space were split in half by a sword. Yan Qingyan stepped out of the crack and rushed towards Yin Siwen again.

He didn't forget to stimulate, "That's it? That's it? It seems that not only are you not good enough, but your father is not rich either!"

Yin Siwen, who had just raised a grim smile but then froze on his face, looked at Yan Qingyan who was completely unharmed in disbelief and cried out, "No! Impossible!"

How can you be alright? !

"Qingyan, leave it to me this time!" Ling Mochen approached Yin Siwen with a bang, and his hand wrapped in double strange fire suddenly attacked Yin Siwen.

Phew!

Perhaps stimulated by Yan Qingyan's good condition, Yin Siwen had no time to guard against Ling Mochen's attack, and a big hole was poked in his chest!

Miaomiao Ball Grass took the opportunity to attack, quietly pouring into Yin Siwen's broken wound.

Once you have the first one, there are countless more!

At the critical moment, Yin Siwen frantically checked what other treasures he had on him. He wanted to take out another "iron sheet" to attack the two people, but at this time he had been parasitized by a large number of Miaomiao Ball Grass, and his hands and feet were completely out of control!

Seeing that this person was finally dying, Yan Qingyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I can finally let go of my worries and have a 'villain dies because of talking too much' moment!

"Since you are about to die, I will kindly tell you who we are!" Yan Qingyan walked to Ling Mochen's side, her tone full of undisguised joy.

Ling Mochen secretly checked the space restrictions that had been set up in advance. Fortunately, it could still hold out for a while.

This item was the finale item sold at the Qianji Pavilion auction, and the auction price was almost the same as a Xiling Pill.

This is a one-time use item, but it's worth it to them!

Not only is its range huge, preventing outsiders from entering the battlefield, it also prevents the enemy from escaping via the legendary jade talisman, or using the communication jade talisman to call for external assistance.

It would be more convenient for them to destroy the body. Even if Qingyan wanted to show off in a "Ye Feichen-style" way before Yin Siwen died, she wouldn't have to worry about being discovered by the Nascent Soul masters of the Biyue Sect and the Yinhuang Sect afterwards.

Yan Qingyan took a pill to release the disguise pill and gently removed the mask.

"You!" Yin Siwen raised his head with difficulty and asked with a weak breath, "Who is it?"

Yan Qingyan: ...

What a bastard! Go to hell quickly!

"We are the ones whose dantian was destroyed by you. Hehe, now not only our dantian has recovered, but our cultivation has also reached the golden elixir level!" Yan Qingyan couldn't help but speak quickly at the last moment before Yin Siwen breathed his last.

She now understands Ye Feichen a little. If she hadn't said some embarrassing words in front of Yin Siwen, she would have seen that the arrogant and domineering second-generation rich man finally fell at the hands of the ants he once crushed at will. This feeling is like walking in the night in gorgeous clothes, with an unsettled heart!

Yin Siwen suddenly widened his eyes, as if he was regaining consciousness, and stared at the two of them.

"You...are Yan Qingyan and...Ling Mochen?!"

Yan Qingyan blinked and smiled, "You finally remembered!"

It’s not easy!

Yin Siwen's head, which had been slightly raised, fell down again. He seemed to have lost all his energy and said, "No... Impossible!" after using up the last bit of his vitality.

As soon as he finished speaking, he died!

Seeing Yin Siwen's lifeless appearance, Yan Qingyan and the others' Dao hearts seemed to be cleared in an instant, and they vaguely saw the road ahead.

The sharp knife that had been hanging over their heads countless times finally shattered, and the bottleneck that had just helped them advance to the middle stage of the Golden Core was loosened again.

Ling Mochen's tightly clenched fists finally relaxed a little, and he turned to Yan Qingyan and whispered, "Let's first..."

boom!

Before Ling Mochen finished his words, an absolute aura suddenly burst out from Yin Siwen, who had already lost his life, and a vague shadow floated above him, appearing and disappearing.

Something unexpected happened!

Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen retreated several miles in an instant, looking cautiously at the phantom that posed a subtle threat to them.

Buzz——

It was like a powerful giant beast transmitting its anger and power through the cracks in space, and its angry voices like huge bells made the air vibrate!

"Who?! Who is it?!"

"Who killed my son?!"