Fifty-five
This blood formation is opened with the blood of real people. If you want to obtain objects from the real world, both the guide and the guided must offer sacrifices together.
The process will not kill anyone, but after it is completed, the person being guided will become extremely weak, which is equivalent to building an object with the body, and will completely sever the ties with the real world.
Beitang Fenghe dripped Yunqi's blood onto the purple ball held by the statue in the center of the altar, and the blood was instantly sucked up.
Then, a red line slowly extended from the purple ball. Unlike the red line net covering the scene, it was thicker and its surface seemed to be flowing. If it were not floating in the air, people would probably believe it was a blood flow.
Even though he was from Beitang Fenghe, he couldn't help but show a strange expression on his face when he saw this thing appear.
The drunkard next to the statue kept his eyes on the movement of the blood line.
Having lived to this age, I have finally opened my eyes.
This ghost thing is as if it is alive. At first, he just thought that this altar was used to make guns, but he didn't expect it to be so evil!
Yun Qi finally regained some consciousness and looked up at the blood line.
A huge tentacle, and a tentacle with self-awareness. This is the only description Yun Qi can think of for this thing.
The "tentacle" searched in the air for a long time, and was originally facing the crowd, but the next second its direction suddenly changed. Then, Yun Qi watched it rushing towards him.
Its turning and arrival are only a matter of milliseconds.
Even the drunkard didn't have time to follow.
Just when everyone was about to react, the "tentacle" had already penetrated into the flesh of Yunqi's heart.
Yunqi's heart suddenly beat violently, causing him to cough several times.
Almost at the same time, Yun Qi felt that most of his strength was sucked away at once, and even his vision became a little blurry.
This…this is…
Yun Qi looked down and saw that the thing had clearly hit his heart, but he didn't die immediately. Encountering something like this in this world, he didn't know whether to be happy that he had gained new knowledge or to consider himself unlucky and a case study.
Now he only hopes that Ling Junyan's identity can be kept secret and not known to outsiders.
I'm afraid I'll have to trouble the national teacher then.
As for the drunkard... he was the one who got himself into trouble...
Thinking of this, Yun Qi subconsciously glanced towards the drunkard, and in his sight, the drunkard was also looking at him.
So, Yun Qi said from the bottom of his heart: "I'm sorry."
In an instant, the drunkard's eyes turned red, and he shouted angrily, "Fuck you!"
After cursing, he tried his best to stand up and stretched out his hand to grab the blood line. However, before he could reach it, the blood line suddenly lit up and generated a powerful force that bounced him away.
An old man rolled on the altar several times until he fell off.
Beitang Fenghe stood there calmly. Neither the appearance of the blood line nor the drunkard's attempt to stop him made him nervous at all.
It was like it was just a tiny incident.
Yunqi stared at the place where the drunkard fell, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.
Beitang Fenghe glanced in that direction and said to Yunqi, "Don't worry, Ah Qi. Even though that drunkard is old, he has a very strong vitality. That's what the criminal said. Besides, you won't die."
After all, he did not lie to the genius doctor. This was indeed a formation that could keep people there. It was just a side effect.
Even though Yun Qi didn't want to pay attention to him, he still asked him, "Do you think you can succeed?"
Beitang Fenghe curled his lips and said, "It seems that Ah Qi knows what I want, but it doesn't matter. I am willing to answer this question for you."
He paused for a moment and said, "It will happen if you are here."
Yunqi automatically understood his words to mean that he could get the gun by sacrificing him, so he didn't think about it any further.
So he asked, "Did the miracle doctor teach you this formation?"
Although Yunqi asked this, he already had the answer in his heart. His doubts about the ritual before the miracle doctor's death were enough to explain everything.
But he still wanted to struggle, betting whether Beitang Fenghe would reveal a flaw and thus reverse the situation.
Unfortunately, no.
Beitang Fenghe looked at him with an ambiguous expression and replied with only two words: "No."
Yun Qi laughed at himself, "Why would I think of getting anything out of you?"
"It's good that you know, Ah Qi." Beitang Fenghe did not hide his thoughts at all, "But after today, I can tell you anything you want to know."
Yun Qi felt like vomiting after hearing such words.
"If you let me live today, I will not let you have an easy time in the future."
"I'll wait."
Beitang Fenghe turned and walked towards the statue. He didn't mean to talk so much with Yunqi, but the formation took time to run and he was just sitting there doing nothing.
By this time, initial results were evident.
The shape of a gun began to appear faintly above the purple ball held by the statue, and kept spinning like a shadow.
Every time it became real, Yunqi would feel weaker and his heart would beat faster.
Yunqi felt all of this.
At this moment, some unusual movements suddenly occurred off the court.
I thought that some people were too shocked by the scene and were too busy to pay attention. Some even "joined in", causing the sounds around the altar to appear out of nowhere. Although subtle, it was loud enough to annoy people.
Beitang Fenghe wanted to scold them, but the moment he looked at the crowd, a figure immediately caught his attention.
A man wrapped himself tightly was holding something and sneaking into the crowd.
Beitang Fenghe immediately ordered, "Who is that? Arrest him."
Hearing this, the man looked around suddenly. The guards who received the order were getting closer and closer to him.
He then shouted, "Do it!" Before he finished speaking, the thing in his hand flew out and hit the ground, creating a large amount of smoke.
It was not until the incident happened that the people present realized that he was not the only one who had sneaked in, because the east, west, south and north of the altar were all covered by smoke.
A wave of people who didn't belong here also rushed in at this time.
There was a sudden scream from the audience.
Beitang Fenghe stood where he was, staring in one direction with a gloomy look, as if he had noticed something.
Suddenly, a sharp arrow broke through the fog, but the moment it approached the altar, it was blocked by the purple light and fell to the ground.
Then, a row of figures gradually emerged from the fog and approached the altar. Upon closer inspection, they were the backs of the subordinates. They were obviously no match for their opponent and had to retreat.
When the smoke clears, everything becomes clear.
Ling Junyan stood in front, looking up at the altar. When he saw Yun Qi, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
He gripped the hilt of his sword tightly and issued an unquestionable order: "Leave no one alive."
"yes!"
The crowd instantly broke through the defense line set up by Beitang Fenghe's men around the altar and almost killed him.
Beitang Fenghe sighed and approached the statue, saying, "God, someone doesn't take you seriously. If this continues, it will harm your true self sooner or later. Are you going to continue to let them go?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the statue's eyes turned red again and vibrated slightly.
Yun Qi's pupils shrank slightly, and he used up almost all his strength to shout, "Be careful!"
The moment the voice reached Ling Junyan's ears, his heart seemed to be cut by a knife countless times.
He couldn't get to him immediately, so he could only tear apart the obstacles between them step by step.
In response to Yun Qi's reminder, Ling Junyan quickly looked around, and the black mist condensed into nails and attacked him.
Ling Junyan only took a split second to react. He raised his sword and chopped the nail. The nail turned into a ball of black mist, which then condensed again after dispersing. Ling Junyan immediately dodged to the side, but was ultimately injured in the arm by the thing.
Shi De noticed this during the battle, "Your Majesty!"
"Don't be distracted!" Ling Junyan shouted.
Shi De paused, stopped, and immediately gathered his thoughts, concentrating on dealing with the enemy and directing everyone to deal with those black nails.
Ling Junyan turned his head and glanced at the bloody cut on his arm.
After injuring Ling Junyan, the black nail was no longer in a hurry to attack, but flew around him, as if mocking him.
Not only him, Black Nail didn't take anyone else's life. Compared to killing, it seemed more inclined to conquer.
Beitang Fenghe sighed and said, "Ling Junyan, the gods don't want to kill you, but since you've come to me, there's no reason not to accept you. Don't worry, when the news of your death reaches Dagan, I will go there in person to appease the people."
Ling Junyan was too lazy to waste words with him. The enemies at the scene had been almost cleared out. Heiding no longer attacked them but just surrounded them. Now that he had some free time, Ling Junyan looked at Yun Qi from a distance.
Being directly ignored, Beitang Fenghe said to the statue again: "God, these people seem unwilling to submit to you, so let them go down below to apologize to you."
The statue moved again.
This time, the black nails no longer flew aimlessly, their nail heads were aimed directly at all the people around them.
It seemed that the situation was settled, but suddenly there was a shout of "Scatter!" and a large amount of gold powder-like things fell from the roofs in all directions. All the black nails that were stuck turned into black smoke and disappeared.
There was also the purple ball on the sidelines, which became dull and dim after being covered, and the net formed by the red lines collapsed.
A series of chain reactions finally exposed a flaw in Beitang Fenghe's calmness.
He subconsciously looked at the statue beside him. The image of the gun above it had not disappeared, and the blood formation on the altar was still there. This gave him some confidence.
The imperial teacher who had not been seen for a long time also showed up at this time.
He came to Ling Junyan's side, "Your Majesty."
Ling Junyan stared at the altar and asked in a low voice, "Can't the formation be broken?"
"It's not broken, but the protective layer has weakened."
"Can the sword pierce through?"
"this…"
Before he could finish, Ling Junyan leaped out and swung his sword towards the purple protective shield, creating a crack wherever it touched.
He thought it could be broken, but the next second a force suddenly popped out from the protective shield and knocked Ling Junyan back. The sword also fell out of his hand at this moment. Shi De and the National Master hurried over to support him.
After the sword was stuck in the protective shield for a while, it was thrown several meters away and the crack disappeared.
"Not enough." Ling Junyan said.
Not hard enough, not sharp enough, and not strong enough.
Yun Qi looked at it with heartache, and his heart began to beat violently again.
The image of the gun became more vivid.
Beitang Fenghe sneered, "Don't waste your energy. None of you will be able to leave soon."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand towards the image, but this time, he actually got it. Although it was an incomplete body that suddenly disappeared and reappeared, he could already touch it.
Yunqi suddenly had an idea.
Every time a part of the gun was perfected, he would become weaker. If it was really made of vitality as he guessed, what would happen when there was nothing to sustain it?
Will it become an eternally incomplete entity?
No wonder Beitang Fenghe said that he would be there.
Thinking of this, Yun Qi felt relieved instantly. He also hated the feeling of being used to threaten people close to him.
So, his hand slowly reached out to the black nail on his shoulder that had not disappeared due to the protective cover.
The fingers simply touched it, and the part exposed outside the body could barely be grasped. Moreover, as the power of the formation weakened, the black nails would occasionally become nothingness. This point in time might be the only chance to pull them out.
Yunqi began his waiting without anyone noticing.
The two sides are still in a tense standoff.
The opportunity that Yunqi had been waiting for had quietly arrived. In the moment when the black nail disappeared, blood was spilled on the ground from Yunqi's shoulder.
Beitang Fenghe was attracted by the movement behind him, and saw Yun Qi holding a black nail in his hand, and stabbed it into his heart almost without hesitation.
"don't want!!!"
A heart-wrenching scream came from the audience, followed by a gunshot that broke through the sky, and the purple ball on the altar exploded.
It was like a living thing, twitching twice and then becoming lifeless.
The blood-colored tentacles separated from Yun Qi's heart and drilled back into the purple ball, without any movement.
Before Beitang Fenghe could figure out the situation, he felt something hit his chest. He looked down and then looked at Ling Junyan, who was holding a pistol, in disbelief.
Without uttering a word, he fell to the ground on the altar with a thud.
He watched Ling Junyan pass by him and died with his eyes open. The incomplete gun fell to the ground and disappeared without a trace.
The black nail disappeared, and Yunqi's body leaned limply against the wooden wall. Ling Junyan carefully picked him up with his pale face, turned around and walked quickly to the altar.
Shi De and the national teacher came forward to meet them.
"Your Majesty..."
"Save him quickly!" Ling Junyan's collapsed voice made the two of them panic for a moment.
The Imperial Master hurriedly took out a pill from the medicine bottle on his waist and fed it to Yun Qi.
Shi De said: "Your Majesty, let's leave here first. Yun Qi will be fine."
How could Ling Junyan remain calm? He stared at the Imperial Master, waiting for him to give a conclusion.
The Imperial Master also understood. He said, "Your Majesty, rest assured. This elixir can protect the heart meridian. This place is not suitable for subsequent treatment. Therefore, I suggest that you listen to General Shi and leave here first."
Ling Junyan looked down at the person in his arms and said, "Then hurry up and go."
Shi De said again: "Your Majesty, how should we deal with these people?"
Ling Junyan didn't even look at him, and said calmly: "Kill him."
Shi De nodded and cleared out the group of disarmed people.
After watching Ling Junyan carry Yun Qi away, the Imperial Master walked to the altar and fed a pill to the drunkard who had collapsed there. He then said to Shi De, "General, please find someone to take him back as well."
"good."
"Thank you very much."
The national teacher walked up to the altar again, came to the body of the miracle doctor, and stopped to look at it for a while.
Before Shi De left, he turned to him and said, "Master, we shouldn't stay here for long. You..."
The Imperial Master replied, “We will leave now.”
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves, walked down the altar, and followed Shi De.
By the time everyone except them arrived here, there were only corpses left on the ground.
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