Chapter 348 My Brother is Still the Best
Bingyu clenched his fists tightly to avoid screaming and getting too embarrassed.
Blood flowed from his palm.
Qi Diao Xianheng glanced at Bing Yu, who looked miserable, and instantly stepped forward, striking the edge of the ice with his palm.
Bingyan's brows were grim, and he used his palm to dissolve Qi Diao Xianheng's attack.
The eighth-level Ice Luan behind Bing Yan attacked the people brought by Song Ningshu and Qi Diao Xianheng together.
For a moment, the sky above the Frost Wutong Tree shook slightly, but its branches and leaves absorbed all the remaining spiritual energy, turning it into the source of power for the clan protection formation.
Qi Diao Xianheng dispelled the pressure that enveloped him. Bing Ling grabbed Song Ningshu's wrist and safely brought her to Bing Yu, who was covered in blood. "Master, please."
Song Ningshu nodded and sent his spiritual power into Bingyu's body. "Don't worry, go help the others."
The comfortable and cool spiritual power entered his body, alleviating the severe discomfort caused by the master-servant contract. Bingyu took a deep breath and couldn't help but stare at Song Ningshu.
"Who...are you?"
There seemed to be this power in the inherited memory of the Bingluan clan, which made him want to get closer and closer.
"Lingxu Sect, Song Ningshu." Song Ningshu lowered his eyes, increased the output of spiritual power, and quickly disintegrated the master-servant contract.
Bingyan noticed the abnormality of the contract and became angry. A powerful ice spiritual power flew towards Song Ningshu.
Qi Yangui used his domain to block most of the attack, and Bing Ling took the remaining part head-on. He was repelled by the attack, his knees on the ground, and he spat out blood.
Ye Lin's eyes turned cold, and he turned into his original form and hit Bing Yan hard with his tail, knocking him back.
Seeing the situation, Qi Diao Xian Heng chased after him with a knife and slashed him hard. He and Ye Lin took turns to beat him.
"Bingyu, kill her!" Bingyan shouted angrily.
Bingyu groaned in pain and attacked Song Ningshu uncontrollably.
Song Ningshu's eyebrows darkened slightly, "Suppress!"
A green bell appeared beside Song Ningshu, and the lingering sound of the bell spread. Bingyu lost the ability to move, and all his attacks were dissolved.
This green bell was the one Lan Yi gave her when she was in the Temple of Poseidon.
Vitality destroyed the contract, and eventually the master-servant contract in Bingyu's body was broken.
Bingyu breathed deeply and happily.
There was a flash of spiritual light not far away, and the Bingluans led by Bingyan were in a retreating state.
Bingqu, who was led out halfway, came back and was suppressed by Lingchui and several other divine beasts, who joined forces to fight him.
Seeing that Bingyu was too dirty and in a mess, Song Ningshu cast a few dust-purification spells on him.
"Do you want me to help you clean up the aura on your body?" She handed him a pill.
Bingyu looked at her and nodded, "Thank you."
Hearing this, Song Ningshu injected vitality into him again, "I am entering your sea of consciousness, don't resist."
"Okay." Bing Ling closed her eyes and built a bridge for her to enter his sea of consciousness.
Qing Niaozhu floated beside Song Ningshu, helping her to devour all the resentment and hatred in Bingyu's sea of consciousness, and refined them into spiritual power and transmitted them to Song Ningshu.
Seeing that there were still some unrefined original power floating in Bingyu's body, Song Ningshu injected a little spiritual power into it and temporarily sent it into the Qingniaozhu for nourishment.
When she was almost done, she left Bingyu's sea of consciousness.
After Bingyu opened her eyes, she said, "Your foundation is unstable. If you continue to cultivate like this, it will be very superficial. Even if you have good talent and can cultivate to the ninth level in the future, you will not be able to defeat the eighth level."
"I can have other divine beasts suppress your strength to the peak of the sixth level, solidifying your foundation. You can practice again and break through again. Do you want to?"
There were constant aftermaths coming from his side, but they were all resolved by Qi Yangui, preventing Song Ningshu from getting hurt at all.
"Yes." Bingyu nodded.
"Also, I have temporarily taken out the original power in your body that does not belong to you, and will return it to its original owner later."
Bingyu's eyes lit up slightly. "Once the origin leaves the body and is contaminated by someone else's aura, it will be rejected by the original body. Forcing the original owner to accept it will hurt them. Can you really do that?"
"Of course I can tell you this."
"What about Xiao Ling's origin in Bingyan's body? He has been unable to refine this part of the origin. Can you get it back?" Bingyu removed the illusion on his face, revealing a face that was 80% similar to Bing Ling.
"Let's give it a try." Song Ningshu turned around and looked at the edge of the ice where Ye Lin was stepping.
The battle is over.
Bing Ling kicked Bing Yan a few times, causing him to transform back into his original form and shrink.
Qi Yangui pulled Song Ningshu up.
Song Ningshu walked to the edge of the ice, let Qingxiao come out to completely control him, and probed spiritual power into his body.
An hour later, all the original power that did not belong to Bingyan was stripped out of Bingyan's body.
Song Ningshu also sent it into the Qingniaozhu for further purification and nourishment.
Seeing Song Ningshu's pale face, Qi Yangui fed her the elixir, took her aside, and said to Bing Ling, "You guys take care of the rest."
Qi Diao Xianheng glanced at the situation of his people, then looked at Bingyu, "The things Bingyan took from our Qi Diao family should be returned to their original owners. I also want to take Bingluan, who was attacked by our Qi Diao family, away from me."
Bingyu pointed calmly at the dead Chiling Bingluan lying on the ground, "They are all dead on the ground. You can take the bodies away."
"Before you leave, remove the coercive restraints on the patrol team."
Qi Diao Xianheng nodded and left with his men.
Qingxiao looked at the Bingluan tribe's territory, then looked at Bingyu's face and then at Bingling.
"Uncle Qing." Song Ningshu called him.
"What's wrong?"
She pointed at Bingyu and said, "Help him to push his strength to the peak of level six."
"Alright." Qing Xiao roughly pulled Bing Yu over and curled his lips. "What's your relationship with that kid Bing Ling?"
"I'm his brother."
"Oh." Qingxiao slapped Bingyu on the head, and Bingyu instantly turned back to its original form and shrank to the same size as Bai Yao's usual form.
Bingyu's realm was constantly being suppressed, and she felt great pain, but she endured it without making a sound.
An hour later, his realm solidified at the peak of the sixth level.
Qing Xiao casually threw him aside and said, "Alright, go stay aside."
Bingyu: ...Senior, you were too rough. It hurts so much that my wings feel like they're going to break.
Bingling picked up Bingyu in silence.
Bingyu: My younger brother is still the best.
Bingyao, who had finally figured things out, waited for Bingluan to walk in front of Bingyu, then turned to look at Bingling, "Who are you?"
"My brother." Bingyu said.
Bing Ling was speechless.
"So your father was the previous grand elder?" Bing Yao asked.
"Well, several elders were killed by Bingyan..." Bingyu briefly explained to them.
Bing Yao was furious when he heard this. "I was wondering why the origins of the younger generations have been missing for nearly a thousand years. No matter how hard we try, we can't find the source. It turns out Bing Yan stole it!"
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