Chapter 133 "Ghost King Sister? Ghost King Sister, what's wrong with you?" Yao Yaoyao anxiously shook Strawberry Bear's arm,...
"Sister Ghost King? Sister Ghost King, what's wrong with you?" Yao Yaoyao anxiously shook Strawberry Bear's arm. The pink Strawberry Bear turned black again, with drops of blood and tears. Countless negative energy poured out of her body, roaring all over the place.
She uprooted the tombstone at her feet and tore it to pieces. Wherever the foul wind blew, flowers and plants withered and the soil turned black.
She stared grimly at the black fog not far away, and roared suddenly, as if with endless hatred and bloodthirstiness.
It was them! It was them! They had led her and Yaoyao here, not only wanting her innate Dao fetus, but also Yaoyao's life.
"Yaoyao, go, walk out without looking back! Go to the Tianshi Mansion! As long as you leave its territory, it won't dare to attack you at will." With a hoarse roar, the thick yin energy swept her up and threw her directly away, not giving her time to react.
"Sister Ghost King! Let me go! My blood..." The wind slapped her face wantonly. Yao Yaoyao only felt that the scenery around her changed rapidly, and her figure disappeared in an instant.
The surroundings were foggy, Yao Yaoyao fell heavily to the ground, the blood that burst out made the surrounding Yin Qi squirm crazily. She ran towards that direction with all her might.
Tears fell down her cheeks, and she wiped them fiercely. Her amber eyes shone with unprecedented light.
Is her sister going to abandon her again?
Is my sister going to face it alone again?
She was born with the ability to see ghosts and spirits. As long as you drink her blood and eat her flesh, her power will increase greatly, and she will not die again! If the ghost dies again, there will be nothing left!
Even if they fail, even if they die, they die together! Never separate!
The violent Yin energy blasted towards it, forcing it back a few steps. Ye Zhanying's eyes were red, and she didn't even look at the Yin energy attacking her, and attacked it regardless.
"Where's that damn old man? Dead? What a pity that he wasn't chopped into pieces!"
The shape of the strawberry bear was smashed to pieces by the Yin Qi, and a woman's body was looming in the black mist. She raised her sharp claws and slapped it.
"Then you will die in his place!"
A golden sword emerged from the black fog and slashed at her. Ye Zhanying's eyes narrowed, and before she could turn sideways, he immediately cut off half of her body. The Yin Qi scattered everywhere, and she sneered, slowly directing the Yin Qi to gather again, and it was put together as before, but the dark Yin Qi was slightly lighter.
She resisted for a few times and attacked the old man, but the sword was too agile and blocked the old man's way, making it impossible for her to attack him.
Damn it! Why don’t you just die! All of you just die!
Ye Zhanying's already violent yin energy further expanded, carrying endless resentment. Her deep red eyes were infected by the yin energy, and the red was mixed with turbid black. Like the lowest level of evil spirits, she lost her mind and bombarded them wildly.
The old man smiled triumphantly, waved his hand, and the sword slashed in the air again, but Ye Zhanying resisted it with her Yin Qi. The Yin Qi on her body was greatly reduced, and the severe pain from the burns made Ye Zhanying's pupils shrink sharply. Just when she was about to completely lose her mind, a ray of white light suddenly flashed from the rotten body and wrapped her up.
Ye Zhanying took a deep breath, trying to calm his confused mind.
She can't lose. If she loses, they won't let Yaoyao go.
The tattered body took a few steps back, and she squinted her eyes before observing the surroundings. In the thick black fog, there was a white-robed celestial master standing in each of the four directions, east, south, west and north. They formed a sword formation with her as the center.
The old man had aged a little, with white hair. If he had not been directing the sword, she would have almost thought that he was too old to move.
"Old thing, no wonder you coveted my innate Dao fetus. It turns out that your life is coming to an end. The Tianshi Mansion used to accept all kinds of people, and you even want trash like this."
Ye Zhanying was fending off the Ghost King's attack while dodging the sword, and his arrogant and mocking voice never stopped.
The sword was probably a magic weapon refined by the Tianshi Mansion in recent years, specially used to restrain evil spirits. She had to find a way to break the sword formation. The sword was too sharp, and her Yin energy could not be blocked for too long.
The old man seemed to have seen through her intentions, and whenever she tried to make a feint to the east and attack in the west, he would command his sword to interfere with her and prevent her from breaking the formation.
After using it several times, Ye Zhanying gave up the plan impatiently. Her red eyes fell on the ghost king in front of her. Then she would swallow the ghost king first!
The sharp white claws made a creepy sound of breaking through the air, and every time they chopped down, they left a squeaking scar on the opponent's body, oozing dark purple corrupt fluid.
"Damn it, you really think I'm easy to bully, don't you? I'm going to swallow you first, then swallow your precious sister, and let her body rot inside me."
Countless hands formed by Yin energy were released from the black fog. Ye Zhanying no longer cared about the sword that was slashing at her. She slapped the Ghost King in the face with one palm. After several slaps, her face was directly shattered, revealing its originally rotten body.
“Ahhhhh, damn it! If I die today, I wonder how you’ll be able to keep what you’ve done secret!” Seeing that he could no longer hold out, the old man from the Ghost Dynasty roared.
The old man paused after hearing this, thought for a while, and suddenly crushed the talisman paper in his hand. The four formations in the southeast, northwest, and northeast shook violently, and countless chains rushed out frantically, tightly binding the struggling Tianshi.
The chains pierced deeply into their flesh, causing blood to flow out. As the wind and clouds surged, the sword formation was no longer under control, madly absorbing their energy. In just a few seconds, they had aged several years.
The sticky blood flowed along the lines of the formation to the center of the sword formation and poured into the sword. The figure of the Heavenly Master began to become transparent, and his facial features gradually blurred. They were like Ye Zhanying at that time, raising one hand with difficulty and struggling.
"Master... Master... I am... your last disciple..."
“Master…”
The old man turned a deaf ear to the countless screams for mercy and just stared at the blood-stained sword with obsessed eyes.
"Zhan Ying, you can't escape from my grasp this time. Xiantian Dao fetus, my Xiantian Dao fetus, wait for me, I will have you soon. I will soon surpass Senior Sister and become the strongest member of Tianshi Mansion."
Ye Zhanying looked at the blood-red sword with a solemn face. It gathered the life force of several Heavenly Masters. The sword seemed to have breath and couldn't stop trembling. She mobilized all the Yin Qi in her body, and a black mist several meters high, countless tentacles and claws emerged from the woman's body suspended in the air. She planned to withstand this attack alive.
"Ghost...King...Sister...Sister..."
"Ye...Zhan...Ying..."
"elder sister……"
The hoarse shouting sound poured into Ye Zhanying's ears. She was in a trance for a moment and looked towards the place not far away.
A thin figure raised a peach wood sword and waved away the evil energy that was rushing towards her crazily. If it weren't for the Five Emperors' Coins and the bell on her neck that were glowing with golden light and protecting her, she would have been swallowed up by the out-of-control evil energy.
Yaoyao? It was Yaoyao's voice. It was Yaoyao! Didn't she ask her to leave?
As if aware of Ye Zhanying's angry eyes, Yao Yaoyao immediately raised her face and smiled brightly at her, and her two dimples seemed to pierce into her heart.
Yao Yaoyao did not hesitate to use the peach wood sword to cut through the Yin energy that Ye Zhanying had mobilized to block her, and ran towards the deepest part where it was the most dense.
Perhaps they conceded that Ye Zhanying would die in their hands, the old man and the Ghost King did not try to stop Yao Yaoyao at all. In their eyes, a rookie who had practiced for a few days had walked into their trap and saved them the trouble of looking for him later.
Why is she back again?
This brat, why is he disobeying me at this time! Ye Zhanying's eyes trembled, and he rushed towards the two people who were staring at him like crazy.
Die! Die! Die all of them!!!
A mouthful of blood mist sprayed into the air. Just as Ye Zhanying was about to die with them, he heard the child's voice again.
“Sister Ghost King, can you please turn around and take a look at Yaoyao?” Although he knew it was wartime, Ye Zhanying still turned around.
Her child looked up at her with a smile on his face. When he saw her turn around, he smiled as if his trick had succeeded. He immediately threw away the peach wood sword that gave him the greatest sense of security and threw himself into her arms without hesitation.
A faint smell of blood and a sweet fragrance lingered at her nose. Ye Zhanying's eyes turned even redder and he opened his mouth to scold her.
She bit her lips hard, and scarlet blood flowed out from between her teeth.
Ye Zhanying only felt that the smell became more and more fragrant. Her stomach, which had not eaten for a long time, felt like it was burning. The rotten organs kept hitting her body. The misty yin energy had already lightly fallen on her mouth, waiting for her order.
"Yao Yaoyao!" she shouted.
The bloodstained lips blocked her mouth, blocking all her words. The fishy-sweet liquid flowed down between her teeth and into her throat. Yao Yaoyao closed her eyes tremblingly and reached out a hand to touch her cold face.
The taste of rust exploded in Ye Zhanying's mouth, and a few drops of blood and tears hit Yao Yaoyao's fair face, pulling out scarlet threads on their overlapping jaws.
She...she knew what Yaoyao meant.
Even though she was shaking with heartache, even though she felt sick and wanted to vomit, she mechanically swallowed her blood without leaving a drop, as if she wanted to carve the burning hatred in her body and the blood in her mouth deep into her soul.
"Yaoyao...close your eyes..."
The endless amount of Yin Qi poured out of Ye Zhanying's body, turning it blood red. Ye Zhanying's pale body glowed with white, suppressing the blood lines crawling all over her face. She hugged Yao Yaoyao into her arms and blocked her eyes and ears with Yin Qi.
A huge ghost claw condensed and formed, and fiercely pressed towards the sword. The sharp ghost claws passed through the air, and actually tore a series of charred cracks in the void. The old man's eyes focused, and the sword hummed to meet it, and the red lines flowing on the sword body burst into a dazzling light.
After a stalemate, Ye Zhanying showed his blood-red teeth and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The ghost claw visibly expanded a little bit and slammed towards the sword with one claw.
Amidst the flying dust, the precious sword shattered into several pieces. Before the old man and the Ghost King could even make a sound, they were completely swallowed up by the howling evil spirit.
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