That's right, because of Ling You's own fire attribute, he has now discovered in a short period of time that the warm stone he swallowed was a fire.
Although all the power of the fire has not been absorbed by him and cannot be used, the fire poison has been successfully absorbed by him and put to good use.
I was not skilled at using it for the first time and used some inferior methods...
But the result was obviously good, the little flower demon was really poisoned!
Judging from her appearance, there must be more than one kind of poison in her body.
If she continues to use her demonic powers recklessly like this, she will die before him.
"Yeah...I'm dying..."
She suddenly murmured so softly, but there was no resentment on her face. Her eyes, as crimson as the blood moon, should have been terrifying, but for some reason, from Ling You's perspective, it seemed that there was no sadness or joy in those eyes, as dull as if she was listening to someone else's insignificant story.
He was completely stunned by this strange feeling, staring at Shen Wuyou blankly, like a confused Husky.
But at this moment, the woman in front of him suddenly curled her red lips, like a gorgeous poppy, beautiful, but deadly.
Her voice was slightly hoarse, with a special charm, but the words she said were so shocking:
"Since I'm dying, I have to take revenge and settle my grievances. Isn't that right?"
As she spoke, she raised her hand, tightly grasped the Skywrath Bow, and suddenly flicked her wrist. The winged blade, emitting a bloodthirsty cold light, slashed straight towards his neck.
At this moment, suddenly a sound——
"Bang!"
The Sky Wrath Bow was knocked away, and the double blades, spinning due to inertia, were like flying blood-red round blades, directly cutting through several nearby rocks and then piercing deep into the ground.
Shen Wuyou subconsciously turned around, but saw only a lonely and arrogant figure as cold as the moon standing not far away. That stern face looked so familiar, who else could it be but Ling Wangqing?
"Young Master?"
She was puzzled and turned her head away, muttering something in a daze.
Ling You looked at him blankly, then turned back to look at the equally bewildered Shen Wuyou in front of him. After sensing that familiar breath, he suddenly smiled strangely, and the next moment he blurted out -
"Uncle, save me! This flower demon wants to kill me!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Shen Wuyou and Ling Wangqing froze at the same time.
However, compared to the shock on Shen Wuyou's face, Ling Wangqing's emotions were hidden too deeply and difficult to detect.
"You are him, uncle?"
Shen Wuyou hadn't reacted yet at this point. She stared blankly at the man in front of her, who was surrounded by cold air, walking towards her step by step until he was not far away from her.
"I'm sorry... I..."
"Are you a demon?!"
"I... am." His eyes dodged for a moment, but lying was too difficult for him, and besides, he didn't want to deceive her.
Ling Wangqing couldn't help but feel a little helpless when he saw her excited face. He was thinking about how to explain all this when he heard Shen Wuyou's sad snort.
"Oh...Is that so...So you want to save him?"
"yes..."
"Even though he hurt me like this?"
She took a few steps forward, approached Ling Wangqing, and pointed at her messy and sad face. The fierce attack of the cold poison and the fire poison was now clearly reflected on her face. Her lips were red and dark, which further highlighted the paleness and weakness of her face.
Ling Wangqing watched, his heart aching, his eyes filled with deep anger, but when he met Ling You's pitiful gaze, all the anger was suppressed and finally dissipated...
"I'll help you—"
"I don't need it!"
She understood what he meant, and her stubborn eyes were filled with tears that quickly filled her eyes. She reached out and slapped away his palm that was about to heal her, then took a step back with tears in her eyes and biting her lower lip tightly.
"I just want him dead!"
She gritted her teeth and said this hatefully. The moment the words left her mouth, a tear suddenly slid down the corner of her eye.
"Wuyou, he can't die. As long as he doesn't die, everything will be--" He saw her crying and hurriedly wanted to step forward and wipe her tears with his hands. The words he had prepared were stuck in his throat. When he wanted to say them, he found that the words had changed in tone.
As expected, Shen Wuyou's smile became even wider when she heard these words. Tears flickered in her eyes, but she raised her hand to wipe them away the moment they were about to fall, as if this could prove that the tears did not exist.
She smiled at him, took another step back, then stretched out her palm and sucked the Skywrath that had been blown away into the distance back into her palm in an instant. Then she turned around, and the sharp wing blade brushed past Ling You's neck again -
"You want to stop me?"
She stared intently at Ling Wangqing's hand that was clamped around the wing blade. Before he could react, a blood-red dagger transformed from demonic energy instantly appeared in her left hand, and without a word, she stabbed it directly into Ling You's heart.
"Wuyou!" He emphasized his tone.
She became even more furious as she urged the blood vines to tighten the restraints on Ling You, pulling him into a large cross. At the same time, she summoned rows of blood rain needles to surround him, densely covering him and stabbing straight at him.
"I want him to die!!!"
Her eyes were fierce at the moment, and her scarlet pupils flashed with violent and bloodthirsty killing intent. The strange Lycoris radiata on her forehead bloomed even more brilliantly and dazzlingly. At the same time, the poison in her body was also rapidly spreading, penetrating her internal organs.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew her away, and her back slammed violently against the hard stone, causing a burning pain...
"you--"
Ling Wangqing had tried his best to suppress his strength, but his power was too strong. When he shook off the blood rain needles that were about to pierce Ling You's body, he also shook off the already weak Shen Wuyou.
"I have no intention of... I will heal you first."
He flashed in front of her, then squatted down, gathering surging green spiritual energy in his palms. Just as he was about to send it to Shen Wuyou, he was directly scratched on the neck by the Sky Wrath Bow that she had summoned again at some point.
However, surprisingly, no blood flowed out of the cut wound, but instead emitted a very thin green fluorescence.
In less than three seconds, the wound was healed and not even a scar was visible.
"You want to kill me... but you need the strength to do it."
A bitterness flashed in his lowered eyes, but unfortunately, Shen Wuyou didn't notice because he lowered his eyes.
The refreshing vitality was injected into her body, and she had to admit that she was indeed much more energetic. But unfortunately, the poison had already penetrated her lungs.
She didn't want to see this face again.
Then, a burst of bright white light suddenly lit up, and Shen Wuyou successfully escaped.
"puff--!"
Another mouthful of black blood spurted out, instantly melting the silver-white snow.
She didn't know where the place in front of her was, but it didn't matter, as long as there were no enemies.
She staggered and found a cold cave covered with snow. It was well hidden. She raised her hand and endured the severe pain all over her body to set up a barrier.
Next, she should try this unavoidable method of resurrection.
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