Chapter 313: Lingxiang's Secret Cry for the Two Demon Generals
Inside the Wuji Palace, True Man Lieyang, True Man Shangqing, and the Yuanqing elders were using the Seven Star Formation to separate the spirits of the Dust-Viewing Mirror and the Hunyuan Instrument. The elders' first disciples stood behind their respective masters, guarding the corners of the formation.
At this time, on the Hunyuan Instrument, the position of the Seven Red Pojun Star suddenly lit up, and streams of black air spread out, instantly enveloping the entire Hunyuan Instrument.
It's a bad omen!
Han Yang was shocked. It was said that the disaster twelve years ago also had this omen. Could it be that!
“Master!”
Han Yang hurriedly reminded Shangqing Zhenren, but Shangqing Zhenren still closed his eyes and did not move. After taking a deep breath, he continued to change his hand gestures.
The other elders also sat upright, but Master Fuyin frowned slightly. Although cultivators shouldn't show their joy on the outside, he still felt a little uneasy.
Seeing that their master was calm, the disciples didn't know what to do for a moment. They naturally knew what Hunyuantai meant by this, but the elders were all calm and composed, so they didn't say much.
Master Lieyang sighed deeply: "What is meant to come will eventually come."
The disciples were apprehensive, yet they held their breath, concentrating on forming the Seven Star Guardian Formation. After an unknown amount of time, the hall suddenly shook violently, as if there were an earthquake, causing the dust accumulated on the beams to fall.
The disciples panicked, not knowing what had happened. At this moment, Master Shangqing opened his eyes and said to Master Lieyang, "I'm afraid Junior Brother Zhaoming has met with misfortune. We'll have to rely on you, Uncle Master, from now on."
True Man Lieyang nodded, and then continued to sit guarding the star position.
Outside the Wuji Palace, Xinyi led Maidong away, intending to knock her out. However, every time he was about to get close, Maidong would easily dodge him. In desperation, he could only shout with all his might in an attempt to wake Maidong up.
Long Qi came to Lingxiang, panting heavily, but Lingxiang didn't seem to care about Long Qi's abnormality. She just took a pill and then sat cross-legged to regulate her breathing and heal her wounds.
At this moment, the ground shook violently. Long Qi looked up and saw four figures standing above the magic circle. One of them was a burly man who was stomping his feet violently.
The shaking of the earth was caused by this person.
"Finally here..." Lingxiang slowly opened her eyes and looked up at the air. Among the four people in the air, one of them was none other than Yinghuan who had just been forced back by Lingxiang!
"What?" Long Qi didn't understand Lingxiang's meaning, and seemed as if he didn't hear it clearly.
At this moment, there was a "crack" sound, and a tiny crack appeared in the magic circle beneath the man's feet. As he landed again, the crack spread outward. Spiritual essence continued to fall from the magic circle, like scorched leaves falling, burning and melting.
The glass-like cover was shattering, but the magic circle did not collapse, as if it was trying its best to maintain isolation from the outside world, but all this was in vain.
A piece of stone suddenly exploded, followed by the collapse of the magic circle. Master Zhao Ming actually set the center of the formation on an ordinary stone.
The four people above his head fell down one after another, and Long Qi could see who they were clearly. Except for Yinghuan, he had never seen the other three people before.
The burly man was named Shang Lu. His face was like a plate, his hair was flying, and his eyes were like copper bells. Although he had an iron mask covering his mouth and nose, just looking at those eyes was enough to make people feel cold all over, not to mention his strong body and sturdy posture.
The child next to him was called Fei Lian. He had red lips and white teeth, but his eyes and eyebrows showed his fierceness. He held a large sickle in his hand and looked arrogant.
The other person was the masked man that Chi Yanzi had seen at the border of Manzhou. No one knew his name, and no one had ever seen his appearance. Even in the Demon Realm, the demons only knew that he had followed the Demon Lord since he took the throne.
Of course, Yinghuan had seen him before. She walked forward with a look of disdain on her face, twisting her waist.
"Yo~ You were so arrogant in front of me just now, and I thought you were so powerful, but now you're in this state, pretending to be so pitiful. Who are you trying to show off to?"
Hearing this, Long Qi was about to draw his sword, but was held back by Lingxiang.
"Hmph, you're just a defeated general. What qualifications do you have to show off in front of me, your aunt?" Lingxiang didn't seem to care about the current situation at all. She still sat there calmly and adjusted her breathing.
This sentence really made Yinghuan lose face, especially in front of the people around her. Fei Lian laughed so hard that he fell backwards, which made Yinghuan so angry that her face turned red.
"You! You little witch! I'll tear your mouth apart!"
Yinghuan was about to step forward, but was stopped by the masked man beside her.
As expected, to appear with Yinghua, one must be of comparable status. Lingxiang observed the man's actions, snorted coldly, and challenged him with a disdainful sneer, "Do you dare?"
As soon as these words came out, Long Qi was stunned. He looked at Ling Xiang in disbelief: Could it be that this little girl was scared silly? How could she say such arrogant words in such a situation?
Although Yinghuan was extremely angry, she did not dare to take any action.
Indeed, if she had met Lingxiang on ordinary days, Yinghuan would have wanted to grind her into ashes, but today was different.
She's not alone today...
Fei Lian, standing by, was already laughing with his teeth bared. He slapped his thigh and pointed at Yinghuan, mocking her incoherently, "I never thought... I never thought... that you would end up like this, being controlled by a little girl!"
On this side, Yinghuan was extremely angry. Hearing Fei Lian's sarcasm, she became even more angry. She pulled out a whip and swung it at Fei Lian.
Fei Lian naturally dodged it easily. While dodging, he laughed wildly. At this time, he heard Lingxiang speak again.
"Humph! But really, the eldest brother laughs at the second brother, half a catty and eight taels."
Hearing this, Fei Lian suddenly stopped, and with his small body, he easily caught the whip that Yinghuan swung with his hand.
"Hey little girl, your trick can deal with this woman, but I won't fall for it."
"Oh?" Lingxiang looked up, her eyes full of provocation. "Of course I won't fall for it. If I really do, I'm afraid I'll have to bear the consequences. Even if I do, I'll have to consider the weight of your short, thin body."
It was not known whether Lingxiang said this intentionally or unintentionally, but when Fei Lian heard it, he felt that she was mocking his body shape - he was very troubled by his height.
"Ah? You little bitch! What did you say?"
Seeing Fei Lian angry, Yinghuan finally calmed down. She glanced at the furious Fei Lian and smiled sarcastically - So what? Didn't you also fall into the hands of this damn girl?
Long Qi then wondered if Ling Xiang was intentionally trying to stir up internal strife among them. But he had no idea that Ling Xiang was just throwing in the towel.
The disaster has already happened, so just let it go!
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