Chapter 471: Hold on, Ancestor!
"ah!"
Tu Shan Xue let out a shrill wail, and the dark purple evil aura on the Ten Tails was burned away by the green flames, revealing its snow-white fur again.
Her eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes crazy, and tears rolled down her cheeks as she struggled: "Kill me, kill me quickly!"
“Ancestor!”
Tushan Yuhua's face was filled with sorrow, but the soul-calming whip in her hand was still tightly wrapped around Tushan Xue.
It is true that he feels sorry for his ancestor, but his ancestor died a long time ago. He can't afford to sacrifice his own life at the cost of his life, right?
The old ancestor's heartless look made his scalp tingle, and he dared not be careless.
But she is just too pitiful like this.
"You, could you be a little gentler?"
Tushan Yuhua couldn't bear it, so she bravely shouted at Huo Qinghuang.
"idiot!"
Huo Qinghuang glanced at him calmly and said indifferently: "I am saving her, can't you see it?"
“…”
Tushan Yuhua was speechless.
Of course he could see that Huo Qinghuang was trying to expel the evil spirit from the ancestor.
But the ancestor screamed so miserably that he couldn't help himself...
As time passed, the expression on Tu Shanxue's face became more and more painful, her body kept twitching, and black and purple evil energy continued to overflow from her pores, turning into bursts of smoke in the air.
"Emperor... Qi! Who are you?"
Tu Shanxue said this through gritted teeth, her voice filled with reluctance and anger.
In her opinion, Huo Qinghuang was just a demon infant who only relied on his powerful magic weapon and could never be her opponent.
However, the strength displayed by Huo Qinghuang at this moment made her feel unprecedented fear.
"Why are you asking so many questions about a dead person? Oh, that's not right..."
Huo Qinghuang looked at her carefully and suddenly grinned: "You originally planned to use the incarnation to be reborn, but the evil spirit took advantage of the opportunity and ended up in this half-dead and half-alive state?"
When these words came out, everyone was stunned.
"This Tu Shanxue is not dead?"
Ao Jiu turned into a human form again and stood not far away, with surprise in his eyes.
He did not doubt what Huo Qinghuang said.
The Phoenix Clan is the race that disdains lying the most.
Even though the other party's temperament was indeed incompatible with the Phoenix Clan he had seen.
Tushan Yuhua also widened her eyes, with an expression that seemed both happy and sad.
"The ancestor is not dead? How is this possible?!"
He murmured to himself, in disbelief.
Upon hearing this, Tu Shanxue's face became more painful, with a hint of complicated emotions occasionally mixed in.
He was shocked that Huo Qinghuang had seen through his secret, but also unwilling to see himself in such a miserable state.
She gritted her teeth and wanted to refute, but was too painful to speak because of the conflict between the evil energy in her body and the Phoenix Divine Fire.
"Why not?"
Huo Qinghuang said coldly, "It can only be said that she is unlucky. Originally, with her strength, rebirth with the help of her external incarnation was a sure thing.
Unfortunately, it happened at a wrong time, and the evil spirit took advantage of the opportunity to sneak in.
If we were not here today, she would have been devoured by the evil spirit and her soul would have been shattered."
As she spoke, Huo Qinghuang formed seals with her hands. The shadow of Qinghuang became more and more solid behind her, and the green flames in her mouth continuously sprayed towards Tu Shanxue.
Wherever the flames reached, the black and purple evil energy quickly melted away like ice and snow meeting the sun.
Tu Shanxue's body kept shaking under the burning flames, and she let out bursts of painful roars.
"Hold on, ancestor!"
Tushan Yuhua shouted anxiously, but she clenched the soul-calming whip in her hand even tighter.
It is true that the evil spirit in the old ancestor is fading away, but we must also prevent a counterattack.
He didn't want to fail because of carelessness.
Kuiniu looked at Huo Qinghuang in surprise, his eyes rolling around, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Long Weihua and the guy with the flat head hid in the corner, not daring to make a sound.
They had never seen such a powerful force confrontation, and their hearts were filled with shock and fear.
Long Weihua held the weapon tightly in his hand, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.
The guy with the flat head opened his eyes wide, afraid of missing any details.
These grand scenes must be recorded in a book after returning and circulated to the younger generations in the bureau to increase their knowledge and not miss a single detail.
As time went by, the black and purple evil energy on Tu Shanxue's body became less and less, and her eyes gradually regained clarity.
Finally, after a painful groan, the evil spirit in her body completely dissipated, and she collapsed to the ground, losing consciousness.
At this moment, the black lines between Tu Shan Xue's eyebrows melted away like ice and snow, and the Ten Tails turned into Nine Tails again, with its fur becoming snow-white and translucent.
However, although the extra tail disappeared, a little bit of the tail vertebrae still remained.
Given time and opportunity, maybe it would be possible to give birth to another one.
"call……"
Huo Qinghuang let out a long sigh and put away the Qinghuang phantom. Her body swayed and she almost stumbled, but she managed to hold it back.
Obviously, the use of the Phoenix Fire just now consumed a lot of her energy, and her magic power was long gone.
However, in order to avoid being noticed, she remained expressionless.
"Is the ancestor okay?"
Tushan Yuhua asked nervously.
He let go of the soul-calming whip, walked quickly to Tu Shanxue, squatted down and checked on her condition.
"Don't worry, the evil energy in her body has been completely cleared. She is just temporarily unconscious and is fine."
Huo Qinghuang spoke slowly, rapidly inhaling and exhaling spiritual energy, trying to recover his strength as soon as possible.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at Tu Shanxue, then looked at Ao Jiu and the others, "Next, we should have a good talk."
When everyone heard this, they were slightly startled, and a feeling of uneasiness surged in their hearts.
They knew that since Huo Qinghuang had displayed such powerful strength, the conversation that would follow would probably not be that simple.
Ao Jiu put his hands behind his back, vaguely guessing what Huo Qinghuang wanted to say.
The Phoenix Divine Fire and the Emperor's pressure just displayed by the other party have revealed too many secrets.
However, his expression remained calm, but his eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing a hint of vigilance.
Kuiniu stamped his feet, and his eyes kept glancing at the altar. He spoke in a muffled voice, "What are you talking about? This old woman, bah, Senior Tushan is fine now, the important thing is to find the treasure!"
Huo Qinghuang raised the corner of her lips into a smile and walked slowly forward.
With every step she took, the atmosphere in the air became more oppressive. The invisible pressure caused Long Weihua and the man with the flat head, who had just stood up, to fall to the ground again involuntarily.
"Kui Niu, you are anxious."
She glanced at the three magical weapons floating on the altar, "But before that, there are some things I should make clear."
Tushan Yuhua's hand, which was checking Tushan Xue's pulse, suddenly stopped. When she looked up at Huo Qinghuang, her expression was complicated and difficult to read.
Ao Jiu sneered and shook his sleeves: "Just say what you want to say, don't beat around the bush."
"Okay, then I'll be frank."
Huo Qinghuang looked around at everyone and said coldly, "First, what you saw and heard today must not be spread to others."
“It’s natural.”
Ao Jiu and the other two great demons nodded indifferently.
They all came from ancient times, and everyone has seen this scene.
However, Long Weihua and the man with the bald head looked at each other and nodded with a painful look in their eyes.
It seems that they can only keep today's events in mind and cannot write them down and circulate them to the younger generations in the bureau.
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