"Blood-Winged Heavenly Wolf, from today on, I will be your master. Quickly disperse those monsters."
Song Qingbai has an enchanting figure. She stands on the back of the Blood-Feathered Heavenly Wolf. Her skin is cold and white, like ice and snow. Her pair of fox eyes look empty and void when she looks at the fighting beasts, which makes people feel cold.
"As you command, my master!"
Above the sky, a scarlet wolf beast spread its wings and flew in the air. It exuded an incomparably noble and sacred aura, and each of its wings seemed to be able to isolate the void.
“Ouch…”
The Blood-Feathered Sky Wolf stopped in mid-air. Its entire body suddenly grew larger, as tall as a mountain, with long and powerful limbs. Its wings spread out behind it, enough to cover the sky and the sun.
He just roared loudly, and instantly the monsters that were originally grinning began to tremble and crawl on the ground.
The howling of wolves resounded throughout the forest, and the snowflakes piled on the pines and cypresses began to tremble violently.
"noob...."
Ji Yunshen raised his eyes and looked at Song Qingbai who was standing on the back of the Blood-Feathered Heavenly Wolf Beast. There was no smile in those beautiful peach blossom eyes.
At this moment, she was standing in mid-air with her head lowered, but she gave people a feeling of looking down on all living beings. Her figure seemed to be standing at the pinnacle of cultivation. She was in a high place, decisive and resolute, making everything around her want to submit to her majesty.
Song Qingbai like this was so unfamiliar that Ji Yunshen began to feel uneasy, because she looked very much like Song Changfeng, the leader of the eight major sects with unfathomable cultivation!
Lin Yanzhou's expression suddenly changed as he looked at the fleeing monsters. He raised his head to look at the person in blue. Her noble demeanor made people feel a sense of distance involuntarily, just like the Qingshuang Sword in his hand, which was worthy of the best of everything on the Shenwu Continent.
Lu Qianyin raised his head slightly, closed his eyes and calmed the spiritual power surging in his body. When he opened his eyes and looked at Song Qingbai, he felt a fishy and sweet taste surging in his throat, making his face even paler and his body a little unstable.
It seems that he had just lost too much spiritual energy in the fight, making it difficult for him to suppress the poison in his body...
Elder Jinshi wiped the blood off his face, put away the magic weapon, and looked at Song Qingbai with a face full of pride. She was indeed worthy of being Song Changfeng's daughter.
However, Song Qingbai, who was standing on a high place, had blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and her breathing was rapid and unstable, as if she had suffered serious internal injuries.
When severe pain came, she still stared at the ground with determination, showing no sign of weakness.
"Host, host, what's wrong with you?"
The system noticed Song Qingbai's abnormality and asked immediately. Sure enough, forcibly contracting a spirit beast with this body without any cultivation would bring about a huge backlash.
"Master, how are you?"
The Blood-Feathered Heavenly Wolf hovering in mid-air also spoke with anxiety. It had just been contracted with a life-or-death contract. If Song Qingbai died, it would dissipate as well. However, if the spirit beast unfortunately died, its master would not be harmed.
This kind of contract law is extremely unfair. It seems to be beneficial to the human race, but in fact, only this kind of unequal contract law goes against the laws of nature and will backfire on the contracting parties.
Normally, people with strong cultivation will not be in any danger, but someone like Song Qingbai can be fatal.
"Ruyi, cough cough cough... Tell me, am I really that powerful? Am I lucky?"
Song Qingbai spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. She smiled and touched the head of the Blood-Winged Wolf, saying half-jokingly.
In that situation, if she hadn't used this method of hurting the enemy by 800 and herself by 1,000, how could she have successfully rescued herself?
"Host, you...you are really...ah..."
The system, which had been secretly cursing Song Qingbai before, suddenly sighed and stopped talking.
"Don't worry, Sirius Beast. I, your master, have nine lives. I won't die. Cough cough cough cough... puff..."
Seeing Song Qingbai vomiting blood and almost unable to stand, the Blood-Winged Sky Wolf flew towards the people on the ground helplessly.
“Xiaobai…Xiaobai…”
Ji Yunshen was the first to notice something was wrong. He quickly hugged Song Qingbai in his arms, his eyes full of worry.
"Valley Master Lu, come and take a look."
Lu Qianyin took two spiritual pills and walked towards the unconscious Song Qingbai. He reached out to take his pulse and frowned.
Lin Yanzhou and Elder Jinshi remained vigilant. The ground was littered with the remains of the battle and the corpses of monsters. The air was thick with the smell of blood. This place was extremely dangerous.
But now they don’t know what happened to Song Qingbai, so they can only use their remaining spiritual power to rebuild the protective barrier.
"How is it? What happened to Xiaobai?"
Ji Yunshen saw Lu Qianyin frowning, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something. He was at a loss and could only hug Song Qingbai carefully.
"Forcing a contract with a high-level spirit beast will sever her meridians. Lay her flat on the ground, and I will use acupuncture to protect her heart meridian."
Lu Qianyin sighed secretly, looked at the fragile Song Qingbai, and took out the Fantasy Ice Soul Needle from the space ring!
"Illusionary Ice Soul Needle!"
Elder Jinshi saw with sharp eyes that Lu Qianyin inserted the needles into several major acupoints on Song Qingbai's body, and a look of surprise and curiosity appeared on his face.
This needle is the unique skill of Yaoxian Valley and is also the identity symbol of the valley masters of all generations. Unexpectedly, Lu Qianyin was willing to take the risk to treat Song Qingbai when his old injury relapsed.
Hearing Elder Jinshi's exclamation, Lin Yanzhou stared at the faintly glowing Ice Soul Needle with his narrow eyes, and thought of the rumors on the Shenwu Continent.
The master of Yaoxian Valley is the most handsome man in the world. His Fantasy Ice Soul Needle can increase the lifespan of mortals by ten years. Although it is a bit exaggerated, his superb acupuncture skills are still respected today.
Several people watched Lu Qianyin give acupuncture quietly, not even daring to breathe. He did not remove the needle until Song Qingbai's complexion improved and his breathing gradually stabilized.
After the Blood-Feathered Heavenly Wolf outside the barrier sensed that Song Qingbai's life was safe, its gaze towards Lu Qianyin became more respectful. He not only saved Song Qingbai's life, but also saved his own life.
Just as the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, a powerful roar rang out.
"Oh no, it's the Silver Moon Scaled Dragon."
When the Blood-Feathered Heavenly Wolf flew into the air, it saw the Silver-Moon Scaled Dragon approaching at an extremely fast speed. Its loud warning made the people in the barrier feel anxious.
There are many ferocious beasts in the North Cold Land, and this Silver Moon Kirin Dragon is the best. It is not only good at attacking but also good at creating magic mirrors, killing people invisibly. The few people have experienced it before, and now if they face it head-on, both sides will probably suffer losses.
Lin Yanzhou's narrow eyes moved slightly and he withdrew his gaze from Song Qingbai. He chanted a spell, picked up the Qingshuang Sword and flew out of the barrier.
"Elder Jinshi, please protect them in the barrier. I will take care of the Silver Moon Kirin Dragon."
"Yanzhou, your spiritual power has been severely depleted and has not yet recovered. Don't advance rashly!"
Elder Jinshi looked disapproving and shouted at Lin Yanzhou outside the barrier.
Lu Qianyin had just performed acupuncture and exhausted his last spiritual power. Now he could only stay in the barrier and meditate. Ji Yunshen held Song Qingbai in his arms and did not try to dissuade him too much.
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