Chapter 18 The Cat is Strength
Before he could recover from his shock, a huge sense of fear from the depths of his soul instantly gripped him.
Zhao Long suddenly met Bai Qingchen's raised eyes.
The pair of eyes that were originally deep and calm, now turned into cold vertical pupils.
Like an ancient ferocious beast, there seemed to be a golden flame burning deep in its pupils.
An unimaginable pressure, like an invisible mountain, descended upon us.
"Uh...ah!" Zhao Long felt as if his throat was being strangled by an invisible big hand.
An irresistible force suddenly acted on him, lifting him up from the ground.
With his feet off the ground, the intense feeling of suffocation and the fear that penetrated his bones made him struggle frantically, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree, and it was futile.
Bai Qingchen's voice was so cold that it contained no trace of human emotion, and it rang out clearly in the chaotic battlefield.
Every word was like an icicle hitting Zhao Long's heart. "Today, it's still uncertain who will die."
Before he finished speaking, Bai Qingchen put his fingers together like swords, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was madly pouring into his body instantly condensed at his fingertips.
There was no dazzling brilliance, only a sword energy that was condensed to the extreme and carried an aura of destruction.
Phew!
The sword energy penetrated the protective spiritual power that Zhao Long had tried so hard to condense without any hindrance, and pierced into his qi sea and dantian with incredible precision.
“Ah——!!!” A shrill howl that was not like a human voice burst out from Zhao Long’s throat.
He felt as if a red-hot iron was thrown into his dantian, and as if it was being torn apart alive.
The spiritual power condensed in the whole body leaked out like a punctured balloon.
The foundation of his cultivation that he had cultivated for many years was shattered into pieces and completely collapsed by this sword.
Then Zhao Long was thrown out by the invisible force like a torn sack, fell heavily to the ground, and curled up into a ball.
His body was twitching violently due to the severe pain and the huge blow of having his cultivation destroyed. Blood foam kept flowing out of his mouth and his eyes were dazed.
There was only endless pain and despair in his heart. He was finished! His path to becoming an immortal was completely cut off!
This sudden scene made the entire chaotic battlefield silent in an instant.
The two henchmen who were besieging Lin Feng froze in place, their faces filled with fear, as if they had seen a ghost.
The two who were besieging Su Yue were so frightened that their souls were out of their bodies. Their weapons dropped to the ground with a clang, and their calves were trembling.
Even the furious Lin Feng was stunned. Looking at Bai Qingchen who was standing there with cold eyes and an extremely strange and terrifying aura, he forgot what to do for a moment.
Su Yue covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes wide open, filled with incredible shock.
Bai Qingchen didn't even look at Zhao Long, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.
His pupils swept over the dumbstruck followers, and his voice was cold and emotionless: "Drop the jade slip and get out, or else, go with him to ruin."
When those people were swept by this look, it was as if a basin of ice water was poured over their heads, and they woke up instantly.
He no longer dared to resist and quickly took off the jade slip and threw it on the ground.
He rolled and crawled, pissing and shitting, into the depths of the dense forest and disappeared in the blink of an eye, not even caring about Zhao Long who was lying on the ground twitching.
Plop!
Until this moment, Bai Qingchen's body shook violently, and the terrifying pressure receded like a tide, and his vertical pupils returned to normal.
His face instantly turned as pale as paper, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. He seemed to have all his strength drained away and fell backwards softly.
Forcing the jade pendant to absorb massive amounts of spiritual energy and performing that domineering secret technique was too much of a burden on his body with five spiritual roots, causing him to severely overdraw his spiritual power.
"Brother Bai!"
"Brother Bai!"
Su Yue and Lin Feng finally woke up from their shock and rushed over to support him.
"Brother Bai! How are you? Don't scare me!" Su Yue looked at Bai Qingchen's pale face and the blood at the corner of his mouth, and she was so anxious that tears were about to fall.
Lin Feng also had a serious expression on his face, and hurriedly checked Bai Qingchen's condition: "His spiritual power has been severely overdrawn, and his internal organs have also been shaken!"
He thought of Zhao Long's sinister poison needle and gritted his teeth, "What a sinister person!"
Lin Feng's face suddenly changed. His left sleeve was cut and a small blood mark appeared on his arm. Severe pain came over him and an abnormal blue-black color began to appear around him.
"Oh no, I'm poisoned!" Lin Feng's face darkened. He tried to circulate his spiritual power, but found that a cold and numb feeling was spreading rapidly along the wound. Half of his body began to feel numb, and the circulation of his spiritual power was extremely sluggish.
He staggered and almost fell.
"Brother Lin!" Su Yue exclaimed. This was really like adding insult to injury.
Don’t panic, don’t panic! You can do it, Su Yue! Su Yue encouraged herself in her heart.
At the critical moment, she cannot let down, and now she is the only one capable of action.
Su Yue displayed the qualities of a child from a medical family. She suppressed her worries and quickly checked Bai Qingchen.
It was confirmed that he was only suffering from an overdraft of spiritual energy and slight internal organ concussions, with no signs of poisoning, and his life was not in danger for the time being.
Then she immediately turned to Lin Feng, and seeing the thin blue-black mark, Su Yue's delicate brows furrowed tightly.
Dad taught me how to cure this poison, but Su Yue was rebellious at the time and didn't want to learn. What should I do now?
She looked up and looked around anxiously, her gaze stopping on the unconscious Zhao Long.
That’s right! People who poison people usually carry antidotes with them.
He kicked Zhao Long several times as if to vent his anger, and finally took out a small emerald green jade bottle from his body.
He poured out a pill with a fragrant smell, which was the detoxification pill.
"Brother Lin, take it quickly!" Su Yue stuffed the pill into Lin Feng's mouth.
Lin Feng did not hesitate and immediately sat down cross-legged, using the remaining spiritual power to dissolve the effects of the medicine.
Su Yue took out a small white jade box containing a cooling ointment and carefully applied it on Lin Feng's wound.
As soon as the ointment came into contact with the skin, the bluish-black color began to fade at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the numbness and itching were also alleviated a lot.
After dealing with Lin Feng, Su Yue hurried back to Bai Qingchen.
Bai Qingchen had already fainted and was breathing weakly.
Su Yue looked at his bloodless face, took a deep breath, and gently placed her hands on Bai Qingchen's chest. The pure and gentle wood spiritual power slowly flowed into his body.
Wood represents vitality. Although she is not good at medicine, she has learned seven or eight of the most basic spells under the supervision of her father.
The spiritual power gently nourished Bai Qingchen's exhausted meridians, guiding the weak spiritual energy in the air to slowly gather towards him.
The detoxification pill on Lin Feng's side took effect and the numbness gradually subsided. Although he was still very weak, he could move freely.
He struggled to get up, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Bai Qingchen.
Before in Yunmengze, he felt that Bai Qingchen was no ordinary person. He was too calm to be a young man, and his knowledge was also very broad.
I didn't expect it to be so hidden. He slapped his thigh hard, and the movement caused the wound on his arm to hurt, making him grimace in pain.
"I knew that Brother Bai was no pushover. If Brother Bai hadn't intervened, it wouldn't be Zhao Long lying on the ground, but us."
After about an hour, under the continuous nourishment of Su Yuewen's wood-type spiritual power, Bai Qingchen's eyelashes trembled a few times and he slowly opened his eyes.
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