Chapter 463: Colorful Flowing Lights, Fairy in the Painting
Lingxiang turned her finger into a blade and stabbed it into Long Qi's chest. Then she channeled her spiritual energy into it, and soon Long Qi was dead.
From drawing the talisman to ending Long Qi's life, he did it all in one go, without any hesitation. He only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Long Qi was dead.
Lingxiang had finally managed to hold her breath, and now that she relaxed, she suddenly felt cold all over and couldn't stop shivering.
It turns out that the storybook's description of the lingering feelings is just the book's imagination. If it really comes to a life-and-death situation, how can one think of anything more?
Or maybe it's Lingxiang's personality, but she's not aware of it.
But once she relaxed her tension, Lingxiang's heart immediately became confused. Thinking back to what she had just done, she felt terrified.
Lingxiang never thought that one day she would actually kill someone, and the person she killed would be Long Qi.
Her hands were shaking uncontrollably, but Lingxiang still tried to wipe the blood off Long Qi's face, but the more she wiped, the more confused she became.
Long Qi is very conceited. If he knew what he looked like, he would definitely grumble again.
I still remember when I was still in Xianyunju, Lingxiang was preaching to Rendong. I don’t know what was wrong with Long Qi. He dressed up like a rooster and paced back and forth beside the two of them, making strange noises from time to time.
At that time, Lingxiang was still not very open to feelings, and she just thought Long Qi was annoying, so she sent him to fetch spiritual spring water to irrigate the medicinal fields.
After the busy work, it was already dark, but Lingxiang and Rendong were still sitting in the yard, facing each other, without any hesitation.
This made Long Qi very anxious. He pulled Lingxiang into the house, but said nothing. He just hummed and moaned, like a girl in love.
At that time, I thought Long Qi was crazy, but now I think about it, it turns out that Long Qi already had a place in Lingxiang's heart at that time.
A tear fell on Long Qi's nose, staining the unwiped bloodstains, and then flowed down the wing of his nose.
Lingxiang's eyes were red, and she lowered her head to kiss Long Qi's forehead. The kiss was so long that it even dried the tears on Long Qi's face, leaving a confused trace.
It doesn't matter, she can save him! She has a trick up her sleeve!
Light and shadow danced on Lingxiang's face, and the light in her eyes faded. The soul-binding formation suddenly took effect, and a blood-red light enveloped the two of them, even the flames burning around them were much less bright.
It seems that Long Qi's soul was about to escape, but was bound in his body by this soul-binding formation.
Lingxiang slowly pulled out the hairpin, her long black hair falling to the ground like a waterfall. She stroked the hairpin, as if savoring it, but also as if reluctant to let it go.
This is my mother’s hairpin!
With a light laugh, Lingxiang slammed the hairpin hard on the ground. With a crisp sound, a bead as big as a bird's egg shattered and a golden medicine rolled out from it.
The golden elixir had a restrained glow and had patterns on it that resembled totems. It was actually an immortal product. Perhaps because it had been sealed for too long, the fragrance that should have been faint suddenly filled the air and filled the entire Yinxu Palace.
This is exactly the elixir that Liu Yaoyi gave to Lingxiang. She deliberately took a detour to Liuyunxuan in order to ask Yue Niang, who was good at making spiritual treasures, to hide the golden elixir in the hairpin.
The hairpin was cast under a spell by Yue Niang. Even if it was lost, it would return to Lingxiang. Moreover, only Lingxiang could break this spell.
As Yue Niang, the daughter of the great demon Nine-Tailed Fox, such a small matter is easily accomplished.
The reason for doing so is, firstly, to conceal the truth from others and avoid being noticed by others, and secondly, to prevent the pill from appearing in the world and causing trouble.
After all, Liu Yaoyi was once deceived by Bai Wuchang and did something harmful to others. Lingxiang cannot take risks because of her honesty.
The crisp sound of shattering suddenly woke up the Demon Lord Boyan. He turned his head and saw Lingxiang putting the golden elixir into Long Qi's mouth. Then she pinched Long Qi's pulse and made complicated hand gestures.
Bo Yan only felt that this hand gesture was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, until he saw the colorful light lingering on Ling Xiang's fingertips -
This is the hanging thread technique!
Fifteen years ago, when Bo Yan first took over Ling Xiao's body, he had a memory in which he talked face to face with Tu Mi about the Huitian Pill.
That was Ling Xiao's memory, but later on, for some reason, this memory disappeared. It was not until now when he saw the colorful light that he remembered it.
That’s right! That’s right!
No wonder Tumi can’t wake up, it’s because she lacks this hanging thread technique!
This girl had been hiding this from him!
The Demon Lord was furious and no longer cared about the scroll in front of him, and jumped towards Lingxiang.
However, the Demon Lord was isolated outside the Soul Binding Formation, like an invisible wall. No matter how hard he hit, he could not break the formation.
Even though Lingxiang's cultivation level is not high, this is a blood formation she set up with the blood from her meridians. It will take some effort to break the formation!
The colorful light flowed like a clear spring, constantly flowing into Long Qi's body. The red light of the soul-binding formation also shrank and brightened, as if it wanted to squeeze Long Qi's soul into his body.
The light from the wrist was eye-catching, like the brightest light in the world. Even Chi Yanzi, Shi Yinxiao and the other four who were fighting could not help but pay attention.
Especially the Erosion Demon and the Rust Ghost, who had never had life in the first place, were so attracted by the brilliance that they couldn't take their eyes off it.
"Stop! I told you to stop!"
The Demon Lord's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared and struck the magic circle with all his might, causing the entire Yinxu Palace to tremble.
The soul-binding formation could not withstand such a hammering, and cracks appeared soon. However, the hanging thread technique still needed to wait for a while before it could be completed.
Lingxiang was a little flustered for a moment, but she forced herself to remain calm and sneered at the Demon Lord: "This is the method of resurrection that the Demon Lord has been searching for for many years. How does it feel to be able to see but not be able to obtain it?"
This was Lingxiang's delaying tactic. She did it on purpose. Although it would anger the Demon Lord, it would also help her test how effective the Wandering Soul Grass was.
As expected, after hearing this, the Demon Lord became even more crazy, and his originally handsome face became extremely hideous.
It seems that the medicinal effect of the wandering soul grass has been fully exerted.
Lingxiang's eyes flashed, then she looked down at Long Qi without saying another word.
The words just now were a double entendre. They not only revealed the current reality, but also implied that the Demon Lord had never obtained the Tumei, which was why he became so crazy.
"Shut up! Shut up!"
The Demon Lord's face flushed red, and he roared at the top of his lungs. The spiritual power in his hands suddenly burst out, and he hit even harder.
The cracks in the magic circle continued to spread, extending all the way to the roof, and it was about to break and collapse. The situation was precarious.
At this critical moment, the hanging scroll floated over and blocked Lingxiang's way.
"Ling Xiao, I'm here to pick you up."
The clear spring light in the painting suddenly leaked out, covering the entire Demon Lord. A man stepped out of the lotus and walked slowly towards the Demon Lord from the light.
The Demon Lord suddenly became quiet, staring blankly at the person who came, completely forgetting what to do, his mind and eyes filled with the person in front of him.
"Tumi..." The Demon Lord murmured and stretched out his hand.
The person who walked out of the painting was actually the Tumi Fairy!
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