Bai Xing felt dizzy and dizzy from the roar.

What kind of monster did these people from Chaotian Palace resurrect?

The golden scales on the Qilin turned blood red, and the auspicious aura completely disappeared. Its body was covered in blood, but there was no expected resentment of thousands of ghosts crying together.

Han frowned, his lips turning pale. He thought to himself that this was not good, this Qilin might have been possessed by a demon.

He took out a talisman and threw it at Qilin.

The talisman with red characters on yellow paper hit Qilin and melted like snow. Golden lines spread out, trying to stop Qilin from moving forward.

Unexpectedly, the Qilin only needed to exert a little force to easily tear the talisman into two halves.

The talisman paper looked light, but it was mixed with Han's essence and blood.

Being suddenly broken at this moment, the backlash he suffered was even more severe.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the depression in his chest finally eased a little.

However, the Bodhi seed was also a very important magical instrument to him. At this time, it had been severely injured and its face was as pale as gold paper.

The Qilin opened its bloody mouth and let out a roar that shook the earth and mountains.

Seeing this, Bai Xing transformed into his true form and faced the enemy head-on.

The golden Qilin phantom wrapped Bai Xing like a shield, and moved along with her punch.

This punch may seem simple and unpretentious, but it actually embodies all her insights.

The Blood Qilin had no way to avoid it, and it didn't want to avoid it.

He used his own body to ram into him fiercely.

The Blood Qilin was extremely fast and pounced in front of Bai Xing in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, a surge of resentment rushed towards Bai Xing like a tide, as if trying to drown her.

The resentment was so thick and dense that it even took on a deep black-red color. Sharp cries were buzzing. Although the fist wind shattered most of the resentment, there was still a steady stream of resentment to make up for it.

After one punch, the Blood Qilin was shocked and retreated several steps, but Bai Xing was also injured.

What she suffered was not external injuries, but mental attacks from those wronged souls.

In fact, at this level, ordinary mental attacks really can't hurt her, but the bloody process of the Blood Qilin's birth is unbelievable.

First, give hope to those who are desperate in the end times, and then when their hope is at its highest, cut off their retreat, making them walk towards the unknown ahead with trepidation, deceiving themselves as they walk towards death.

The Blood Qilin possesses unparalleled emotional power created by extreme emotions.

The people in Chaotian Palace are truly geniuses and lunatics.

They came up with such a plan and executed it to this extent, although the formation was previously broken by Bai Xing and its energy was absorbed by Xue Feng.

But in fact, the loss was not that great. It was just because of the unexpected interruption that they could only make a temporary judgment and decisively resurrected the Blood Qilin.

The blood unicorn opened its bloody mouth again and pounced on Bai Xing.

Han Fei stood in front of her, and with a flick of his wrist, all the remaining Bodhi seeds were shot out, each of which emitted golden light.

This is a manifestation of the great success of Taoism.

Wherever it passed, wronged souls wailed as they were purified. It was not salvation, but purification. However, the expressions of those wronged souls before they completely dissipated were somewhat numb, confused, and relieved.

Death is also a relief for them now.

Suddenly, flames burned in the blood unicorn's eyes. The flames were black. Bodhizi seemed to be frightened by something and stopped moving forward.

They were spinning up and down in the air, obviously under great pressure.

Han frowned, clenched his palms lightly, and pushed hard.

The palm force was released, breaking the delicate balance.

The Bodhi seed shot out again, and the Qilin suddenly turned into a human form.

His entire body was pitch black, enveloped in red and black flames.

She stood in the air, and the flames emanating from her body directly melted all the Bodhi seeds.

Han Men groaned and his body swayed.

Bai Xing sensed something keenly, and before her brain could figure out what was going on, her body had already moved.

She pulled herself in front of Han, her abilities overclocked, and the Qilin's auspicious power surrounded her, constantly surging.

Bang!

The Blood Qilin suddenly appeared in front of Bai Xing, and her attacking hand was blocked. The auspicious power and this strange and evil power were obviously in conflict. The Blood Qilin withdrew its hand as if it was burned.

Behind him, Han Ze could no longer hold on and fell down softly.

The flames around the Blood Qilin began to boil. This time, Bai Xing had no time to react and was knocked away by her punch.

His internal organs seemed to be shattered, countless cold forces flowed into the wounds, his limbs became colder and colder, but his blood seemed to be boiling, a world of ice and fire.

The blood unicorn rushed forward again, and Bai Xing's unicorn heart suddenly began beating rapidly.

There was a hint of desire in the Blood Qilin's eyes, she wanted to take the heart!

At this critical moment, a white light flashed, and Qilin was pushed back several steps.

Bai Xing looked closely and saw a young woman in intricate white clothes standing in front of Qilin.

When she saw this figure, her head suddenly started to hurt.

Memory is like a locked box. The moment it is opened, countless years fly out like butterflies.

The woman stood alone in front of the blood unicorn, her posture straight and her skirt fluttering.

Bai Xing's eyes suddenly became hot and tears fell.

Her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't make a sound.

He opened his mouth, but seemed mute.

Trying hard not to break down, Bai Xing pursed her lips, looked at the figure in front of her with blurred vision, and called out the name that had been forgotten for a long time.

"elder sister."