Chapter 103: Wen Zhi and using his heart’s blood just to find Xie Tingyu’s soul…

Cheng Yan was suddenly startled.

She regarded Wen Zhiyu as the bright moon in her heart and the direction of her efforts. Cheng Yan almost never failed to believe what Wen Zhiyu said on a daily basis.

Right now, on one side is Xie Tingyu, and on the other side is Wen Zhiyu.

She stood there in a daze, unable to speak.

Is Xie Tingyu's body occupied by something?

Xu Yuan didn't know much about Xie Tingyu, he only knew that Cheng Yan was particularly concerned about her and had an anxious look on his face all the way.

His brows never calmed down.

Xu Yuan was not familiar with the people present, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Wen Zhiyu suddenly smiled and held the Frost Mist Sword in front of him.

The mist was like a swimming dragon circling the sword, with the dragon's head suspended on the hilt, staring quietly in the direction of "Xie Tingyu".

Xie Chuyang tilted her head. She was fearless and not frightened by Wen Zhiyu's words. She just said calmly, "You are really crazy. What can be in my body?"

She grinned, imitating Xie Tingyu's usual expression and showing a sarcastic smile.

Every glance and smile is exactly like Xie Tingyu.

There is no difference.

Cheng Yan's eyes remained on her face, but he couldn't tell what was different.

Xu Yuan was even more unreliable. He took out his Yunting and asked for help, "Master, please come quickly. The two uncles are going to fight. I'm scared."

The other party did not reply.

Xu Yuan continued to input, "Dad, please come and save me."

Being raised by Qiu Zhu, he was very open about calling him "Dad", but Cheng Yan, who was standing next to him, had his attention inexplicably diverted and was speechless when he looked at him.

Cheng Yan retracted her gaze and hesitated when she looked at "Xie Tingyu". She subconsciously wanted to observe Wen Zhiyu's expression, but Wen Zhiyu didn't look gentle at all.

The Frost Mist Sword was suddenly unsheathed, like a cold star cutting through the sky. The sky above Xuan Yuntian seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and wherever the sword passed, a biting and piercing chill broke out.

The ground was frozen by frost, penetrating hundreds of miles. The tide rising from the coast of Xuandu Sea was instantly frozen, and the waves rolled up but could never fall down again.

Cheng Yan was pulled back several steps by Xu Yuan. The two had nowhere to retreat, so they simply stood where they were. The frost attacked almost indiscriminately.

In this world sealed by frost, the owner of the Frost Mist Sword seems to be the master. Every movement he makes is light and subtle, condensing the surrounding cold air to the tip of the sword. And the air frozen by frost contains powerful power.

Sharp ice spikes rose from the ground and stood in front of Xie Tingyu's neck. The ice spikes were crystal clear, beautiful and dangerous.

The smile on Wen Zhiyu's handsome face deepened, his expression was beautiful yet cruel, the headband was not affected by the cold air, it slowly floated in front of him, "Can you say something else I want to hear?"

The ice spike flashed with cold light and did not move at all, as if it was waiting for the man to open his mouth so that it would suddenly pierce into her slender and fragile neck.

"I don't want to argue with you, but you... don't believe this?" A silk thread appeared at Xie Chuyang's fingertips.

Cheng Yan took a closer look and said, "Ghost spell."

Wen Zhiyu's eyes moved slightly, and he sneered, what kind of ghost spell is this?

It is a mantra of the same heart.

"Have you informed our master?" Wen Zhiyu smiled and tilted his head. Cheng Yan nodded quickly, "I have already informed him, but Uncle Master Yunheng was busy with something and didn't respond."

"No problem. Remember to ask Master to collect the bodies of my brother and sister."

Wen Zhi pinched his fingers, and a red thread appeared at his fingertips. The thread wrapped around each of his fingers and suddenly began to beat, moving in unison with the blood vessels under his pale skin.

Veins, hearts, all are connected.

A spot of cinnabar appeared between his eyebrows, and a spike of ice shot out from under his feet. He did not dodge.

Let the ice spike pierce into your heart.

The white clothes were suddenly stained red with blood, which spread and turned into red crystals, gorgeous and bloody.

There was blood on his lips. He smiled warmly, raised the hand wrapped in red silk thread, and placed it on his heart.

Blood flowed slowly along the ice spikes, most of it freezing into bloody frost without dripping. The red line on his fingertips was smeared with his heart's blood, Wen Zhiyu's face showed madness, "Is this feasible?"

Cheng Yan cried out in shock, the blood in his body seemed to be frozen by frost, and he could not move.

There were several strong gusts of wind behind her, and she couldn't turn around to look.

Wen Zhiyu had a nasty wound on his heart, and the bright red blood stained his white clothes, making him look much more fragile.

Qiu Zhu hurried over after receiving an unclear message from his disciple, and even his clothes were in extremely shabby condition.

The scene was extremely miserable. Although Wen Zhiyu always pretended to be gentle on weekdays, anyone who knew his arrogant appearance in private could not believe that this was Wen Zhiyu's work.

The area within a hundred miles of Xuanyuntian Gate was frozen in frost. No matter what kind of creature it was, even a few outer disciples who had not yet practiced fasting and came out to forage for food in the middle of the night were caught in the frost, with their legs frozen in place and unable to escape.

Qiu Zhu quickly called Situ You to come along.

After all, when Wen Zhiyu went crazy, he couldn't handle it alone.

However, we didn't see the scene of Wen Zhi going crazy and killing people, but he killed himself.

Qiu Zhu didn't understand and was shocked.

Until the next moment, his sight automatically shifted to "Xie Tingyu", as if there was an automatic tracking spell guiding him to look.

He immediately thought, could all this be related to this little junior sister?

"Junior brother, what are you doing?" Situ You's red hair fluttered in the cold wind, with a few water droplets from melted ice on the top of his hair.

He walked forward, Wen Zhi's palms were covered in blood, and he couldn't see clearly what was inside.

The slender figure opposite was half-kneeling on the ground, covering his chest with his hands.

"Xie Tingyu" raised his eyes and stared at Wen Zhiyu fiercely.

The murderous intent in his eyes spread, melting a large area of ​​frost around his body.

Situ You frowned, "Is this being possessed by some demon?"

In Situ You's opinion, it was obviously not right that Xie Tingyu was in such a murderous state. Moreover, Wen Zhiyu actually took the initiative to hurt himself just to make Xie Tingyu regain consciousness?

Situ You felt that his understanding of this junior fellow apprentice was still incomplete. He couldn't see through him before, and now he couldn't understand his intentions.

If the purpose was to get the demon out of Xie Tingyu's body, why would such means be used?

This method is too crude.

Situ You sighed, "You can clearly use our Xuan Yuntian's top-secret skills, why are you doing this?"

Wen Zhiyu was helped up by Qiu Zhujie. Wen Zhiyu lowered his eyes and first looked at "Xie Tingyu" who was half-kneeling on the ground.

She looked extremely uncomfortable, with pain evident on her face.

Veins popped out on his forehead.

This is the effect of the pain sharing of the same mantra.

The Heart-to-Heart Spell that had not been effective for a long time was activated by warmth and initiative, and now, it is even stronger than the original effect.

However, I still can't hear the other person's voice.

Maybe it's because the other party is not the real Xie Tingyu.

Seeing this, the ice spikes in front of Wen Zhi shattered, and the ice spikes scattered on the ground, making a "crackling" sound, breaking into pieces bit by bit and turning into many small ice cubes.

Xie Tingyu took a few deep breaths and her fingers curled up.

"Wen Zhiyu, you are so stupid."

Xie Tingyu's voice usually carries a natural coldness, but now it is warm and his eyes are straight ahead. The wound on his heart doesn't seem to make him feel any pain, his expression is too calm.

Situ You frowned, unable to bear to watch any further.

The bloody smell all around was so thick that Situ You took the initiative to break the ice and frost around him.

In Wen Zhi's current condition, it is questionable whether he can use his spiritual power, let alone actively cancel this powerful spell.

The Frost Mist Sword flew in the air for a long time without falling.

This should be Wen Zhiyu's instruction.

The Frost Mist Sword continued to emit biting cold air. Anyone who entered this area would have to experience the cold air. This was how Situ You just experienced it.

"I'm sorry." Xie Tingyu's voice was weak and dying.

Wen Zhiyu was supported by Qiu Zhujie. He blinked coldly, his pale face showing no emotion at all as he watched Xie Tingyu fall to the ground.

The back of his head hit the ground and no one stepped forward.

Including warmth and.

But after she fell, the ice spikes behind her retracted and the frost melted.

The back of his head hit the ground, but it didn't cause much damage.

Wen Zhiyu coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Wen Zhiyu raised his hand and grabbed Qiu Zhu's hand, "Thank you, senior brother, but I'm really sorry for dirtying your sleeves."

After hearing this, Qiu Zhu frowned and looked at his sleeves, which were stained with a few spots of blood.

It is warmth and blood.

Wen Zhiyu raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his sleeve, "What a wolf."

He smiled, moved his fingers slightly, and the tail of the Frost Mist Sword flew down with a water-blue light and landed in front of Wen Zhiyu.

Wen Zhiyu grasped the hilt of the sword and chopped it off with one blow.

Starting from in front of him, the sword energy passed by, leaving behind a huge white sword mark.

The sword mark spread to both sides, and ice flowers grew wildly. After a moment, snowflakes fell, and the frost on the ground melted rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After doing all this, Wen Zhiyu closed his eyes, his heavy eyelids suddenly drooped, and he fell down.

Qiu Zhu didn't even try to hold back. Seeing Wen Zhiyu's head close to Xie Tingyu, Wen Zhiyu reached out and wanted to touch the other's forehead.

After a long time, his hand dropped and brushed a snowflake off her forehead, and then he lost consciousness.

Situ You stood beside Qiu Zhu, folding his arms.

The two of them said nothing, their eyes remained on the Frostmist Sword. This sword was Wen Zhiyu's natal sword and it suited him very well.

It can be said that the warmth and ice properties of the polar star disk are brought into full play.

But no one expected that this junior brother could hide so deeply.

This is too far away and the killing power is beyond the reach of Monk Wang Haichao.

He has obviously entered the tribulation period for a long time.

"He is really good at pretending. In the past, whenever Master talked about talent, he always mentioned me. When I was young, I didn't accept it. It was not until I grew up that I realized how terrible Master's vision was at that time."

Qiu Zhu shook his head. "It doesn't matter. As long as it doesn't affect my bamboo planting, that's fine."

"What's so good about bamboo? Although you believe in gentlemanly words, I still think bamboo shoots are more useful. At least they are edible."

Qiu Zhu said, "Hey, you don't understand! My purple bamboo is even more unique."

When talking about Zizhu, he remembered his apprentice and turned his head away.

Xu Yuan was standing side by side with Cheng Yan, Cheng Yan had a moved expression on his face, and Xu Yuan was lowering his head to tease Zizhu.

He was stunned for a moment, and turned his head silently, "Would it be a bad idea for us to just leave these two lying on the ground? The demon in her body is of great concern, so we'd better be careful."

Upon hearing this, Situ You also nodded, but the moment he stepped forward, the two of them fell silent.

Situ You was speechless, his red eyebrows and red hair made him look particularly proud. He raised his hands to cover his face and spoke first, "Can you...let Wen Zhiyu let go of your hands?"