Chapter 70 Rescue Arrives

However……

Yu Canglan raised his finger slightly, and a ray of lightning leaped out from his fingertips, turning into a thousand-foot-long lightning rope, which instantly blocked the entire mountain sky. The void was completely closed, and no one could escape!

Song Shiyu chuckled: "Aren't you going to slaughter the clan? Come on, we haven't killed enough."

Next, the sky turned blood red and screams continued.

With the three powerful men joining forces and Ye Zhao killing the devil like frost, a sect disaster that was originally destined to be destroyed was completely reversed.

Of the demon army, eight to nine out of ten were killed, and the rest were all captured!

Only the leader escaped at the risk of his life!

When the day breaks, the morning light shines on the scorched earth of the sect.

Ye Zhao walked slowly to Yu Canglan, Luo Yinsheng and Song Shiyu.

She bowed and saluted, saying:

"Thank you all for your help today. Ye Zhao will remember it in my heart."

Yu Canglan raised his hand to stop her.

Luo Yinsheng looked at her and said, "The opportunities we have to help you are getting fewer and fewer, so we should seize them."

Song Shiyu laughed loudly: "Yeah, maybe you will surpass us soon."

Yu Canglan nodded gently: "I remember that last time I was only in the early stage of Yuanying."

He looked at her deeply, with a little emotion:

"This kind of speed is rare even in the entire sky."

Song Shiyu sighed, "How did you cultivate? The three of us have been in seclusion for ten years and we are only halfway to becoming a god. How long has it been for you?"

Ye Zhao hesitated for a moment and said calmly, "It's just a coincidence."

Luo Yinsheng said calmly: "In one sentence, it's said lightly."

Song Shiyu smiled and shook her head: "She has always been like this, but... this is precisely the most terrifying thing."

"In a few years, I'm afraid it will be us who will look up to her."

The three of them were joking with each other, without any condescending attitude, nor the coldness of a powerful god in the eyes of others.

The clouds cleared in the sky and the sun rose.

The entire sect is working hard to repair the damage.

Ye Zhao restrained all his sharpness, looked at the eastern mountains where the sun was rising, and said to Xie Youran:

"I want to stay in seclusion for a while."

Xie Youran nodded in agreement: "You have just reached the Nascent Soul stage and have experienced a life-threatening battle. It is time for you to go into seclusion for a while."

After a pause, he said, "Just rest assured and retreat. Leave the sect's affairs to us."

Ye Zhao nodded slightly, turned around and entered the forbidden area of ​​the main peak. The mountain gate slowly closed, and a spiritual formation rose quietly, isolating it from all external disturbances.

Xie Youran took two law enforcement elders and headed straight to Xia Ling Peak where Ye Wange had been stationed.

Xialing Peak is the place with the most beautiful scenery and the most disciples. Mountain flowers are always blooming and the spiritual veins are abundant, giving off a gentle and elegant atmosphere.

But now, there is dead silence.

Xie Youran's expression became increasingly gloomy as he strode into the main hall.

"boom!"

A palm broke through the barrier gate, and everyone rushed in...

What came into view was a shocking sight.

Dozens of Xia Lingfeng disciples were lying inside and outside the hall. Some were slumped on cushions, some were leaning against the pillars, some even had their eyes wide open, staring at the void, and some were even out of breath.

They are all disciples whose cultivation was secretly drained away by Ye Wange using puppetry and blood formations!

An elder of the law enforcement department trembled as he said, "She...she didn't even spare her own disciples..."

"It's simply inhumane." Another peak master gritted his teeth, filled with anger.

A rare rage flashed in Xie Youran's eyes.

"Killing fellow disciples is an unforgivable crime!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and sent all the injured disciples to the main peak's healing hall for treatment. Then he turned around and shouted angrily:

"Lock Ye Wange in the Black Prison!"

"Seal his true essence and torture him with the Soul Devouring Nail daily, without pardon for life!!"

"yes!"

The law enforcement disciples took the order and left.

Black Prison, the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The wind here is fierce and cold, and the walls are covered with blood-marked killing arrays, which prohibit the flow of any spiritual energy. Even a powerful Yuanying realm cultivator who comes here will be completely suppressed and turned into a mortal body.

When Ye Wange was taken in, she had already lost her cultivation, was entangled in iron chains, her clothes were torn, and her face was pale. Where was the trace of her former enchanting charm?

She was forcibly pressed into the soul-devouring torture platform in the center of the stone prison, her hands and feet shackled into the stone nails. The next moment, the torturer accurately inserted four soul-devouring nails into her...

The nails penetrated her limb joints and penetrated her bone marrow!

“Ahhhh…!!!”

Ye Wange screamed miserably, her voice as piercing as the devil's wail, echoing throughout the entire black prison.

This soul-devouring nail does not harm the physical body, but only locks the soul. Once it enters the body, it is like millions of insects and ants gnawing at the spiritual consciousness, day and night without end.

"This nail will be activated once daily. After 49 days, seal the Five Poison Needles into your Dantian... From now on, you will be unable to live or die, and will suffer the consequences of your sins forever."

Ye Wange's whole body was twitching, but she was still screaming: "I am the sect leader! What gives you the right?! I am... I am..."

"I am... the strongest person in the Wanjian Sect...!!!"

She once climbed to the top of a mountain through blood and destroyed people's lives in pursuit of the great way, but now she is trapped in a dark prison and tortured day and night.

And the man she hated had already stood at the pinnacle of light, climbing step by step to the top...

After Xie Youran took people to send the seriously injured disciples for treatment, he personally returned to the main hall, ordered all the deacons and disciples to withdraw, and walked into Ye Wange's quiet room alone to search.

This is the core place where she practices in seclusion. It is filled with numerous restrictions and barriers that isolate spiritual consciousness. Ordinary people cannot penetrate it at all.

But now, Ye Wange's cultivation was completely wasted. Xie Youran swept his long sleeves, and his spiritual power brushed away all the remaining evil spirits in the room.

There were not many furnishings in the quiet room, just a couch, a desk, and a bookshelf, all kept in good order, without any trace of past evil deeds.

Until Xie Youran's eyes fell on the ancient jade cabinet in the corner.

He shook his sleeves and injected spiritual power into the cabinet lock... With a click, the mechanism opened, and then an evil and cold breath rushed towards him!

"This is……."

Xie Youran took a step forward and slowly opened the jade cabinet.

Two humanoid puppets lay quietly in the cabinet, their eyebrows and eyes vaguely showing familiar outlines.

They looked like both human and corpse, and if it weren't for the occasional trembling of their fingertips, they would be almost dead.

Xie Youran looked again intently, and his expression suddenly changed!

"... Pei Yan? Chen Yubai?!"

He suddenly raised his hand and probed into the consciousness of the two people. Sure enough, he sensed an extremely weak but not completely collapsed sea of ​​consciousness imprint. It was the two disciples of Qingyue Peak back then!

"How could it be them?! Didn't they... leave the sect several years ago and voluntarily take Ye Wange as their master?!"

Xie Youran's heart trembled, but he immediately forced himself to calm down. He put the two puppets into the spirit box through the air and personally sent them to the hands of Gu Qingya, the master of Hanqi Peak who was good at medicine.

"Master Gu, these two souls are still alive. It seems that their sea of ​​consciousness has been blocked by the puppet refining technique. Rescue them quickly!"

After reading it, Gu Qingya was also shocked and said, "This kind of secret technique is extremely dangerous to break. If you are not careful, your soul will be destroyed... But if you reverse the blood and qi, use the Xuanqing needle to break the consciousness lock, and then use the Shenghun Yangyuan Pill, you may be able to wake him up."

Xie Youran said in a deep voice: "Save them."