Chapter 915: Helping the Injustice

Ye Linglong didn't give him the chance to watch the excitement, and directly dragged him all the way to chase in the direction where the eighth-level spiritual beast escaped.

In the secret realm on the Worry-Free Tree, after the Aura Beast is killed, the secret realm will absorb and utilize the aura of the Worry-Free Tree to regenerate the killed Aura Beast.

But the regeneration time is different, the higher the level, the longer it takes.

I heard that it takes three days to train a level one spiritual beast, and a whole month to train a level six spiritual beast. And the time for levels six and above is much longer than a month.

In other words, for them, after killing a level 1 to 5 spirit beast, it will be regenerated, but starting from level 6, once killed, there will be no chance to kill it a second time.

Therefore, from level 6 onwards, every spiritual beast is very valuable and is a resource that everyone must fight for.

Therefore, Ye Linglong was afraid that the eighth-level spiritual beast would be picked up by someone else first, which would be a huge loss for her.

She had just done some good deeds to gain the right to fight this eighth-level spiritual beast, and she couldn't lose it.

Fortunately, the eighth-level spiritual beast didn't run too far, and Ye Linglong quickly caught up with it with Duan Xinghe.

"Brother, you fight in the front, and I'll help you on the side."

After Ye Linglong finished speaking, she put her hand on the ring and was about to search the property, but Duan Xinghe grabbed her hand first.

"Don't bother using that noble weapon. I'll come over and finish you off after I've dealt with you."

After saying that, Duan Xinghe didn't give her any chance to refute and rushed towards the eighth-level spiritual beast with a knife, and started slashing at it ferociously with a frightening momentum.

Ye Linglong looked at his impatient figure with amusement on his face. The noble weapon, do you mean the gun?

There is no need to be so afraid.

The cost of using a gun is too high, and her spirit stones didn't come from the wind. She would not draw her gun unless she had no other choice.

I have to say that Duan Xinghe is really powerful. When he swings his knife, he exudes an unstoppable aura.

Ye Linglong had seen Shao Changkun, Chu Qianfan, Li Mingshan and other disciples of the sect leader fighting before, and had a general understanding of the strength of these talented disciples.

She thought Duan Xinghe was strong enough to compete with them, but she didn't expect that he was not her direct disciple.

Could it be that all the disciples of the Red Flame Sect are incredibly strong?

Ye Linglong didn't have much time to think about it, because Duan Xinghe was very efficient. Even when dealing with an eighth-level spiritual beast with equal strength in the middle stage of fusion, it didn't take him too much time.

After he had nailed the eighth-level spiritual beast firmly to the ground, making sure it could not move, he turned around and called Ye Linglong.

"Little sister, you can come over now. It can't move and won't hurt you."

Ye Linglong nodded excitedly, ran over quickly, raised his sword and prepared to strike.

"Brother, the eighth-level spiritual beast does not distribute spiritual power. If I kill it, it will be mine alone. You will not get any."

"Yes, I know."

"Then you'll give it back to me?"

"I still have many opportunities to kill high-level spiritual beasts. I'll give this to you first."

"Thank you, brother!"

Ye Linglong didn't bother to be polite with him and directly subdued the eighth-level spiritual beast with one sword.

When I find something good in the future, I will share it with my big brother.

After receiving this spiritual beast, Ye Linglong took out his worry-free fruit and took a look at it.

There is a lot of spiritual energy, but it is still far less than that of a level 10 spiritual beast. That one is more fragrant.

At this time, Duan Xinghe released his mount again and let Ye Linglong sit on it.

Ye Linglong was about to climb up when she suddenly thought of the three sects that were fighting. She looked in that direction and listened carefully, but heard nothing.

Finished?

You have to go take a look, and it would be even better if you can pick up something.

"Brother, wait for me for a moment. I'll go over there and take a look."

Ye Linglong ran away after saying this, without giving Duan Xinghe a chance to stop her.

"Why are you running so fast? If you want to see it, just go ahead. Would I stop you from going? Really."

Duan Xinghe shook his head, mounted his horse and followed her slowly.

When Ye Linglong ran over, he saw only the mess on the ground. There was no disciple from the three sects to be seen.

She ran to the fight scene and observed it carefully. Judging from the traces on the ground, it seemed that everyone was wiped out and no one was spared.

Eh? Wait.

Ye Linglong saw an unusual shallow footprint. It seemed to be dragging its feet and looked like it was seriously injured.

After she discovered this small clue, she quickly looked around, and finally her sight was fixed on a dense cluster of leaves under a big tree, behind a stone.

She chuckled, then whooshed to the edge of the bush at the speed of light, then used her hands to push aside the dense leaves and smiled broadly at the inside.

"Oh my! I didn't expect that after all three sects fought to the death, your Yuanwu Sect would win in the end! It's true that numbers mean strength. You really have learned how to bully others by taking advantage of your power."

The people hiding in the leaves froze when they saw Ye Linglong, with the expression on their faces completely broken.

Then he opened his mouth incoherently, trembling all over, and it was unclear whether he was afraid or angry.

"Again...it's you again! Why are you haunting me? What do you want to do?"

"I don't have any intention of doing anything. My biggest flaw is that I am kind and I like to help those in need when I see injustice."

After Ye Linglong finished speaking, he really took out a small knife from the ring and unsheathed it.

"Stop! Don't touch me!"

"With your injuries, if you don't get good treatment, you won't be able to hold on for long and will die. There's no point in hiding! I might as well give you a ride so you can die quickly."

"It's none of your business! Get out of here!"

The disciple of Yuan Wuzong became excited and blood gushed out from the wound again, and his face turned pale due to the pain.

"Oh, stop shouting. No one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out."

At this moment, there was a slight movement not far behind Ye Linglong, someone was coming over.

The Yuanwu Sect disciple sneered, "Who said no one would save me? I only need to shout and expose your position. With your level of cultivation, no matter who you meet, you will surely die! I advise you to be discerning. Either we can live in peace together, or we will both die!"

"You're not right. What if the person you meet is my elder brother?"

When these words were spoken, Yuan Wuzong's disciples were stunned, then their expressions quickly stiffened and their bodies tensed up.

At this moment, a desperate voice came.

"Little sister?"

"Did you hear that?"

After Ye Linglong asked this question, he saw that the stiff expression on the face of this Yuanwu Sect disciple suddenly relaxed, and a sense of despair that there was no hope in life emanated from his whole body.

"Brother, thank you for risking your life to accumulate all the spiritual energy of the twenty or so disciples from your three sects for me. You are a good man, but you can die now."