Chapter 27027 Detoxification
Chapter 27
The spiritual power that Kong Fan injected into the Soul-Destroying Well kept fluctuating, causing several others, including Kou Yuze, to look at him in surprise.
Kong Fan immediately sent a message to Wu Dao asking for help to replace him. Wu Dao was not far away and arrived in a flash, but Kong Fan was still waiting in agony.
"Thank you, uncle." Before Kong Fan finished speaking, the man had disappeared.
Wudao frowned in surprise, but did not ask any further questions for the time being. He immediately replaced Kongfan and injected spiritual power into the Soul-Destroying Well.
Kong Fan traveled a thousand miles in one stride, quickly rushing to the other palace. He could clearly feel the excruciating pain in his internal organs becoming increasingly intense. This intensity of pain was too horrible for Ying Ji's body.
But when he rushed back, the room was in a mess, with signs of fighting everywhere, but Yingji was nowhere to be seen.
The broken talisman paper floated to his feet.
Kong Fan lowered his brows and gazed at the talisman paper, mentally telling himself to calm down. When another wave of pain hit him, he accurately sensed Ying Ji's location and immediately ran to find her.
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Yingji fell heavily to the ground, swallowing the sweet, fishy taste in her mouth as she looked up at the Qiankun Bag, which had landed in the distance. Without it, her resistance was limited. Furthermore, even if she had it, she wouldn't be able to resist the Venerable's crushing blow.
Venerable Di Fu walked towards her step by step. He squatted in front of Ying Ji, lifted her face, and said regretfully: "Why do you have to be so stubborn?"
Ying Ji looked past Venerable Di Fu. In the distance, many palace servants gathered around curiously. At this point, she could only hope they would quickly inform the Lingyu royal family. As their masters, there was a slight chance the Lingyu royal family wouldn't sit idly by.
She needs some time.
Ying Ji stared at Venerable Di Fu again and said, "Your Excellency, why are you so unwilling to let go of a small person like me?"
"Oh? A small person? A small person who killed his own brother with his own hands?" Venerable Di Fu pinched Ying Ji's chin, looking down at her with a condescending attitude.
Yingji chuckled and asked, "Your Excellency, are you doing this to uphold justice, or for your own selfish reasons?"
"If a woman like you were more obedient, her life would be better." Venerable Di Fu glanced at Ying Ji's injuries and shook his head regretfully, "You have to endure the hardship without any effort."
Venerable Di Fu suddenly thought of something. He let go of Yingji's chin and instead held her wrist.
He then smiled meaningfully and said, "The poison in your body is about to take effect."
Yingji frowned. She had been having an attack for a long time, but she had been trying hard not to let Venerable Di Fu find out. She hadn't expected him to find out anyway!
"Who cured you of the poison last time? Kou Yuze, no, no, no, he wasn't with you at the time. Then who was it? Did that monk just find a man for you?" Venerable Di Fu laughed, "Or anyone will do? So what about this time? Do you need me to find someone for you? Look, there are a lot of guards standing over there. Is there anyone you like?"
He reached out to touch Yingji's bloody face. "Tsk tsk, what's with that look in your eyes? Killing intent or hatred?" Venerable Di Fu laughed contemptuously, laughing at such a mean-spirited person with such a big heart.
Yingji suddenly turned her wrist, and the small silver bell on her wrist rang loudly, and then the silver bell exploded, and a thin needle and a wisp of yellow smoke shot out.
Venerable Di Fu was stunned. The yellow smoke made him instinctively close his eyes to avoid it, and he also let go of Ying Ji's hand. He was completely unprepared, and at such a close distance, several fine needles grazed his cheek, leaving blood marks.
He hissed, opened his eyes, touched the wound on his face with his fingertips, and stared at Yingji's fleeing back.
Venerable Di Fu was furious. With a wave of his hand, a bottomless ravine appeared in front of Ying Ji. Ying Ji stopped dead in her tracks and almost fell into it.
She turned to look at the furious Venerable Di Fu, and with a determined smile, she said lightly, "Venerable, don't you want to ask if the silver needle is poisonous?"
Venerable Di Fu was amused by the dying struggle of a grasshopper.
"Then let's see who will be poisoned first, you or me!" Venerable Di Fu suddenly waved his hand, and Ying Ji's outer clothes were shattered into pieces.
When he made another move to destroy the remaining clothes on Yingji's body, a powerful force came over and Venerable Di Fu immediately stepped back. The residual force made his palm hurt.
Countless Sanskrit characters floated and flickered, and the golden light covered the sky and the sun.
Seeing the floating Sanskrit characters, Yingji was slightly startled, then breathed a sigh of relief. The next moment, the snow-white monk's robe fell on her shoulders.
Kong Fan couldn't describe the feeling he had at that moment. He looked at Yingji's bare shoulders, and the scene before him suddenly overlapped with the scene of her being forced to dance.
No one could force her to take off her clothes again.
Venerable Di Fu took a deep breath, stared at Kong Fan, and said solemnly: "My young friend has a great talent for cultivation and is a promising talent. Since you are a monk, you should not ruin your future for the sake of women. This is a private matter between Ying Ji and me. I advise you not to get involved. Otherwise, don't blame me, as a Venerable, for bullying the weak!"
"She is mine," Kong Fan paused, "Chao Xi's person."
Yingji turned her head and saw Kongfan had quietly walked to her side, then stepped forward and stood in front of her.
She unconsciously took half a step forward and hid behind Kong Fan.
"Haha." Venerable Di Fu laughed loudly. "If I insist on taking her away today, what ability do you have to stop me?"
As he spoke, Venerable Di Fu raised his hand, and a powerful force roared out. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color.
Yingji looked at Kongfan worriedly and couldn't help but clutch the monk's robe on her body.
Those with the title of Venerable in their names were all spiritual cultivators from a thousand years ago. They were the strongest among the strong in the nine regions and twelve countries.
Kongfan recited scriptures calmly, with golden light surrounding him.
When the two forces collided, the crushing force that Venerable Di Fu had imagined did not appear. Seeing that the two forces were evenly matched, Venerable Di Fu's eyes showed shock.
How is that possible?
He looked at Kong Fan again. He still had the same compassionate face with no joy or anger, and was even reciting scriptures in a calm and relaxed manner.
As if his high position as a venerable being had been challenged, Venerable Di Fu flew into a rage, frantically mobilizing all his spiritual energy. The surrounding pavilions and towers collapsed with a crashing sound. He threw his rage-filled power at Kong Fan without hesitation!
A green Bodhi leaf slowly fell, tinkling as it hung in mid-air. Venerable Di Fu's all-out attack was now frozen in place.
Venerable Difu looked at the Bodhi leaf, stunned for a moment. Not understanding only deepened his fear of the unknown.
"What kind of martial arts are you practicing?" Venerable Di Fu heard that his voice had become distorted.
Suddenly, countless runes floated down from the gloomy sky. Runes hung in the air, hovering over the two forces that Kong Fan and Venerable Di Fu would carry.
"Di Fu, you are already a thousand-year-old old man, why do you have to bully a little mortal girl like this?" The voice of Venerable Fu Feng echoed again and again between heaven and earth.
Venerable Di Fu's expression suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Fu Feng, stop meddling in other people's business!"
Venerable Fu Feng and Ling Jiayan walked out together.
"This is the territory of Lingyu Kingdom." Venerable Fu Feng warned.
Ling Jiayan raised his voice: "You all are here to help me, Ling Yu, repair the Soul-Exterminating Well. If you have a dispute here, I, Ling Yu, naturally cannot sit idly by."
The golden light in the sky suddenly went out in an instant. Everyone looked over and saw that Kong Fan had withdrawn his spiritual power.
He turned around, held Yingji's arm, frowned and called her: "Yingji, can you still walk?"
Yingji was in pain and dizzy. When she heard Kong Fan calling her, she barely regained consciousness and nodded.
"Okay, I'll take you away now." Kong Fan looked back at Venerable Di Fu, retracted his gaze, held Ying Ji's wrist, and took her away.
Venerable Di Fu watched the two men walk away, gnashing his teeth and his eyes brimming with resentment. But with the Crown Prince of Lingyu Kingdom now involved, it was clear he couldn't force his move any further. He cast a long glance at Ying Ji and Kong Fan as they walked away, then left in a huff.
What's more, he vaguely felt that there were still venerable people around who had not shown up.
In the shadows, Xuan Ji watched everything with her arms folded. She snorted coldly and left, swinging her high ponytail.
"Master," Ling Jiayan said, "I didn't expect Kong Fan to be able to fight Venerable Di Fu to a draw."
Venerable Fu Feng shook his head: "He didn't win because he doesn't kill."
Ling Jiayan was stunned and quickly asked, "Master, are you saying that if Kong Fan had murderous intent and used a killing move, he could actually defeat the Venerable? How is that possible?"
Venerable Fu Feng didn't explain. He turned away from his disciple and walked into a long, secluded alley. He looked towards the void and said, "Nine-Tailed Fox?"
A burst of sweet laughter was heard, and Jiuwei appeared behind Master Fu Feng. She slowly put her hand on Master Fu Feng's shoulder and smiled charmingly: "Miss me?"
Venerable Fu Feng turned around and saw another unfamiliar, beautiful face beneath the Nine-Tailed Hood. He glanced at her and said, "This time, she's chosen a good face."
Kyuubi covered his mouth with his hands and laughed uncontrollably.
Venerable Fu Feng sighed: "You see, Kong Fan is actually practicing the Way of Supreme Goodness. The old bald donkey really put a lot of effort into him."
"I don't care." Kyuubi smiled, "I only care that the face I ordered is getting more and more beautiful!"
Venerable Fu Feng was speechless and asked in confusion, "You are so kind. You just grabbed it before, but you actually made a reservation this time?"
"Don't you think Yingji is very interesting?" Jiuwei said with a charming look, "It's so fun to watch her struggle!"
"What a pity," Venerable Fu Feng lamented, "If she had spiritual power, she would definitely be a sought-after talent."
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Yingji followed Kongfan back. As soon as she got back to the messy house, her legs went weak and she could no longer hold on, so she collapsed to the ground.
Kong Fan squatted down, frowned and apologized: "I'm late and made you suffer."
Yingji weakly raised her eyes and looked at him in confusion. "Why are you apologizing? Everyone has their own destiny, and everyone is responsible only for their own life. You don't owe me anything, and you have no obligation to save me over and over again."
"All living beings deserve pity and salvation." Kong Fan lowered his eyes. At this moment, he could still feel waves of pain in his body - these pains were tormenting Ying Ji.
"Will you save everyone you meet?" Yingji asked.
"meeting."
"Then will you bind the Tongsheng Gu to everyone?" Ying Ji asked again.
Kong Fan was silent for a moment before he said, "I want to save all living things, but I don't have the ability to save everyone. I can only save everyone I meet. Since I've met you, I naturally have to save you."
Yingji couldn't refute his words. She was silent for a moment, then suddenly said seriously, "I will kill him with my own hands."
Kong Fan smiled slightly and said gently, "I'll wait and see."
Ying Ji was a little surprised that he didn't stop her. Wasn't he supposed to refrain from killing? Or did he think her plan to kill Venerable Di Fu was a fantasy that was impossible to achieve?
Kong Fan stood up, picked up Ying Ji who was slumped on the ground, and laid her flat on the bed.
"It will be a little painful." He stretched out his hand, hovered in the air and covered Yingji's chest, slowly injecting gentle spiritual power into her body to heal her wounds.
Since Yingji's body has no spiritual power, we have to be extra careful when healing her. Even a little bit more spiritual power will cause her burning pain.
Kong Fan concentrated on healing her wounds. The tearing pain in Ying Ji's body was slowly relieved, and her frown gradually relaxed.
Yingji opened her eyes and looked at Kongfan. She stared at him quietly for a long, long time, and finally asked in confusion, "Why do they say breaking the precepts will ruin your practice? Does it have such a big impact?"
After injecting the last bit of spiritual energy into Yingji's body, Kong Fan withdrew his hand and said calmly, "Let's detoxify."
If I say I will save you, I will definitely do it, no matter the cost.
Yingji propped herself up and sat up, reaching out to untie Kongfan's monk's robe. His body was as white as jade, without even a single mole, a truly flawless body.
Yingji leaned over and kissed him, gently and carefully.
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