Chapter 33033 Smashing Teeth
Chapter 33
The Seven Talismans Killing Formation continued its strangulation. Ying Ji stood outside the formation, on the trembling ground, and could sense within the formation that Venerable Di Fu was using all the spiritual tools he carried to protect himself.
But he didn't know that the two butterfly fairies had already looked through his Qiankun bag at Ying Ji's instruction. Ying Ji knew that Venerable Di Fu did not have any spiritual weapon like the Yikong Pearl.
How could such an arrogant venerable like him carry a spiritual weapon for escape? People like him, disdain it.
The Seven Talismans Killing Formation was incredibly powerful, and Ying Ji didn't dare approach rashly, fearing she'd be caught in the crossfire. Without spiritual power to protect her, she naturally had to be extremely cautious. While she could use spiritual weapons for protection, they were limited in number, so she naturally had to use them sparingly.
This formation will last for a while. Ying Ji thought about it and simply took out a chair from the Qiankun bag. She sat down comfortably with her legs crossed. She then took out a newly bought book of talismans - "Twenty-three Talismans of the Nine Cold Sect" and studied it carefully.
The earth was still shaking from the might of the Seven Talismans Killing Formation, and the chair beneath Yingji was swaying with it. Yingji sat leisurely in the chair, treating the shaking of the chair and the ground beneath her as if she were sitting in a rocking chair.
She glanced at one page, turned the page slowly, and then read the second page.
She had to wait until the Seven Talismans Killing Formation calmed down before she could take the parts from Venerable Di Fu.
Yingji knew that the noise here would attract others.
She originally planned to leave before anyone came, but the things on Venerable Di Fu were more attractive to her, and she no longer cared whether anyone saw her killing Venerable Di Fu.
Time passed unknowingly, and when Ying Ji finished reading more than ten pages of "The Twenty-three Talismans of the Nine Cold Sect", the light of the Seven Talismans Killing Formation gradually dimmed, and the earth returned to peace.
A pair of birds flew low by, accompanied by two chirping sounds.
Everything in this world seemed to have returned to normal, as if no venerable had died.
Ying Ji put away the "Nine Cold Sect Twenty-Three Talismans" and looked into the formation. She stared until the azure light of the Seven Talisman Killing Formation completely disappeared, leaving only Venerable Di Fu lying there covered in blood.
The fire beside Venerable Di Fu went out at some point, leaving only a black mass of burnt remains.
Yingji stood up, gripped her scimitar tightly, and walked towards Venerable Di Fu. She stood beside Venerable Di Fu's body, looking down at him.
This venerable man who had been so high and mighty and had treated Yingji like an ant and teased and despised her a thousand years ago, now lay in such a miserable state and without a sound at Yingji's feet.
Ying Ji looked at Venerable Di Fu with indifference, feeling no joy, but only a slight sense of relief. From then on, she no longer had to worry about this person suddenly appearing.
All she did was protect herself.
A gust of wind blew the ashes from the fire, bringing with it a burning smell. Yingji took a deep breath, sniffing the burnt smell tinged with a hint of blood, and suddenly felt a breath of freedom.
Maybe, she will get more than just life in the future?
My ankle was suddenly grabbed.
Yingji was startled and looked down, shocked to see Venerable Di Fu's bloody hand holding Yingji's ankle.
Venerable Di Fu is not dead yet? !
Venerable Di Fu gasped for air and strained to open his left eye. His right eye had been destroyed in the Seven Talismans Killing Formation, and his eyeball had long since disappeared. Now, his right eye was just a bloody hole.
He raised his head with great effort, half-opening his swollen left eye and staring at Yingji fiercely. He opened his mouth and spoke with difficulty: "I, I will not let go - ah -"
Venerable Di Fu's voice was hoarse, as if his throat was on fire.
Ying Ji squatted down, raised her hand and slashed with the scimitar in her hand, immediately cutting off the right hand of Venerable Di Fu that was holding her ankle.
Blood gushed out from the broken wrist and sprayed all over Yingji's face.
Yingji immediately reached up to wipe the blood from her eyes, but out of the corner of her eye she saw a sharp weapon coming towards her. Her vision was stained red with blood, and she could only subconsciously dodge to the side.
A sharp blade grazed her cheek, cutting off a strand of her hair.
Yingji closed her eyes for a moment, then reopened them, finally able to see clearly. She looked at the weapon that had fallen behind her, then quickly glanced at her severed hair. She turned her head and stared at Venerable Di Fu, whose left hand was still raised in the throwing motion, unable to retract.
Yingji gritted her teeth and quickly picked up the scimitar that had just fallen to the ground. She used the sharp blade of the scimitar to chisel Venerable Di Fu's chest again and again until her chest was dug open and his heart and lungs were stabbed to pieces.
Yingji's hands, body and face were covered in blood, but she didn't care about the dirty blood and kept stabbing and cutting!
The distinctive hoarse cries of boning crows echoed overhead. A flock of boning crows landed on a dead branch not far away, gazing at the corpse of the Venerable Di Fu. From time to time, they opened their mouths and called to the sky, celebrating in advance the delicious food that was about to arrive.
Yingji knew someone was coming.
She had the Sky-Moving Pearl ready. If something went wrong, she could just crush the Pearl and leave.
She pulled up her sleeve, revealing her clean forearm, and wiped the blood off her face with it. Then she turned to look at the uninvited guest, only to see Kong Fan.
Yingji was stunned.
Kong Fan frowned and looked at her, his thin lips moving slightly, as if he was reciting a scripture.
Yingji's tense back slowly relaxed. She looked at the pool of blood and flesh beside her again, and she didn't seem to have expected that she had turned the corpse of Venerable Di Fu into this state.
It's really ugly.
She stared at the messy corpse of Venerable Di Fu and was slightly distracted.
Kong Fan remained standing where he was, not moving forward. He spoke with a somewhat helpless tone, "Ying Ji, aren't you leaving yet?"
Yingji came back to her senses.
"Wait a minute." Ying Ji put away her scimitar and took out an iron glove from her Qiankun bag.
Kong Fan frowned, not knowing what she was going to do.
Yingji put the glove on her right hand and stretched her fingers. The glove was stiff, and her fingers had difficulty flexing inside. She slowly gathered her fingers together and clenched them into a fist.
Then she swung her fist and smashed it into Venerable Di Fu's mouth.
Kong Fan was stunned and subconsciously took half a step back.
He watched helplessly as Ying Ji punched Venerable Di Fu in the face with her iron-gloved fists, turning his already bloody face into a pulp.
Kong Fan took two steps back, shook his head, and said without appreciation: "Yingji, that's enough, stop the abuse. That's enough."
Just before he was about to stop Yingji, Yingji withdrew her hand.
Yingji tilted her head, shook her hands, and threw the iron glove covered in blood and flesh off her right hand.
Then he grabbed the scruff of the neck of Venerable Defu, lifted his shapeless head, and shook it face down until something fell out of his mouth.
Ying Ji threw away Venerable Di Fu's head and began to pick up the broken teeth on the ground.
Kong Fan saw this and asked in surprise, "What do you want his teeth for?"
Yingji picked up the Venerable Difu's teeth one by one and put them into a jar. She counted them, making sure all the teeth were intact, and then she smiled. She said, "Make a toy for Bajiao."
Kong Fan opened his mouth and lost his voice.
Yingji remembered Bajiao's missing tooth. She had promised Bajiao that one day she would knock out the tooth of the Venerable Difu and give it to Bajiao to play with.
Yingji stood up and put away the bottle of broken teeth. She took two steps back, and the long-awaited boning crows immediately flew down from all directions, pouncing on the body of the Venerable Di Fu.
Yingji looked at this scene and took two steps back.
She retreated repeatedly, finally retreating to Kong Fan's side. She turned back to look at Kong Fan, curling her lips and chuckling softly, "Aren't these boning crows cruel, gnawing on flesh and blood? How could someone as compassionate as Kong Fan bear to watch them? How could he not stop them?"
"Eating the flesh of the dead is the way the Bone-Eviscerating Crows survive. If I stop them, I'll be denying them a way to survive."
Yingji casually asked, "Are crows the same as humans?"
"All beings are equal, and these bone-picking crows naturally have the right to live."
Yingji was stunned for a moment, looked at Kongfan strangely, and asked, "Do you really think that all beings are equal?"
Kong Fan nodded: "That's natural."
Yingji couldn't help but ask, "What about me? Is it the same for someone like me and a superior person like you?"
Kong Fan looked into Ying Ji's eyes and said, "You are no different from me."
"You and I, every blade of grass and tree in the mountains, the clouds in the sky, and the wind on earth, all exist in reality." Kong Fan smiled slightly. "Since we exist, there is no difference."
Yingji looked at Kongfan, and her heart, which had been stained with blood and kept beating, slowly calmed down.
She raised her hand, wanting to tuck the hair that was messed up by the wind around her ears, but she saw that her hands were covered in blood. She had no choice but to drop her hand and let her black hair flutter in the wind.
"It's so dirty, I need to go take a shower." Ying Ji turned and walked in another direction, saying as she walked, "Please, Kong Fan, keep an eye on me. Don't let anyone show up out of nowhere and peek at me while I'm taking a shower!"
Kong Fan didn't understand what was going on, so he followed Ying Ji, seven or eight steps behind.
In order to kill the Venerable Di Fu, Ying Ji had a thorough understanding of the surrounding terrain. She knew there was a waterfall not far away, with clear water cascading down into a lake, then flowing into a stream and heading into the distance.
Yingji walked to the lake and began to undress. She quickly removed her bloodstained dress and walked into the lake.
Kong Fan had already turned around and didn't look at her body.
Yingji let the icy lake water cover her body. The water was so cold that she shivered. But after the chill, there was a whole new kind of comfort, and her entire body, which had been scalded by blood, slowly revived and came back to life.
She let out a long breath, raised her hands and floated on the water.
Behind me was the roar of a waterfall, but beside me was a tranquil lake. Occasionally, a dead leaf would float over from afar, landing on the water, creating gentle ripples.
The blood stains on Yingji's body also drifted away with the ripples, and her jade-white body was restored. With the water moistening and wrapping, this perfect body seemed to be radiant.
Yingji tilted her head slightly to one side, then gathered her long black hair to one side, letting it, stained with blood, fall into the water. Her slender, white fingers combed her hair in the water like a comb.
The black hair that was stuck together by blood became like a large piece of black silk again, emitting bright light and shadow, floating on the water.
Yingji raised her eyes and looked at Kongfan who was standing on the shore with his back to her.
She stared at Kong Fan's back for a long time, until another fallen leaf was blown in front of her. She lowered her eyes to watch the ripples on the water around her until the surface returned to calm. She raised her eyes again to look at Kong Fan, slowly raising the corners of her lips, her eyes raised seductively, a hint of cunning in her eyes.
Kong Fan listened to the sound of the wind and the water, and then there was no sound at all behind him. Kong Fan hesitated for a moment, still wondering whether to ask Ying Ji if she was okay.
A splashing sound of water suddenly sounded behind him.
"Help, help - help... Kong Fan..." Yingji cried for help in panic.
Kong Fan turned around suddenly and saw only splashes on the lake surface, but no Ying Ji was there.
"Yingji?" Kong Fan walked quickly towards the lake.
The splashes on the lake surface gradually became smaller, but there was still no sign of Yingji.
Kong Fan continued to stride forward, step by step into the lake, and the cold lake water soaked his snow-white monk's robes.
He continued walking deeper into the lake, calling out as he went, "Yingji?"
The lake was very large. When Yingji started to take off her clothes, Kongfan had already turned around. He didn't know where Yingji had just taken a bath.
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