Chapter 126 - The Talisman Spear Breaks the Sky
Chu Linyuan's sea of consciousness, which was frozen like ten thousand years of black ice, was hit hard by this faint but familiar warmth!
Deep in the cold ice, a tiny light suddenly appeared!
In the dilapidated Guixu old temple, a chill wind blew fiercely. A young talisman cultivator with a sly smile slapped a wrinkled talisman with a distorted sun pattern on the back of a cold-faced young man in black.
"Here! This is the Warm Sun Talisman I drew! Brother, don't freeze to death!" The young man Xie Zhao said indifferently and turned around and ran away.
The black-clad young man, Chu Linyuan, stood stiffly. The tiny bit of warmth on his back caused ripples in his icy heart...
That was the first talisman Xie Zhao had given him. A talisman he had forgotten in the corner of his memory... the "Warm Sun Talisman."
"Nuan...Yang..." Chu Linyuan's frozen lips moved very slightly.
In the sea of consciousness, the ice of Tai Shang Wangqing cracked into a crack as thin as a hair!
Frozen emotions surged out like a spring being opened! Murderous intent! Violence! Pain! And... the figure behind him, his soul ablaze, his lips stained with gold!
"Xie...Zhao..." Chu Linyuan called out with a trembling voice, which was filled with disbelief. He turned around suddenly!
What he saw wasn't a falling figure, but Xie Zhao's eyes, blazing with talisman fire! Xie Zhao's face was a pale gold, his seven orifices oozing pale golden blood. His body was shaky, as if it would collapse at any moment. However, the Jinghong Talisman Pen in his hand was as steady as a rock, the tip of the pen pressed firmly against Chu Linyuan's heart! The burning talisman fire chains still tightly wrapped around and burned the tentacles of the Abyss' Will!
"Look...what are you looking at!" Xie Zhao's voice was hoarse and broken, with exhausted gasps, but it was unusually loud. He forced out an extremely ugly but extremely ostentatious smile, "I...haven't collected the debt yet!"
Chu Linyuan's frozen heart, at this moment, the ice of Tai Shang Wangqing suddenly shattered!
The cold murderous intent, the out-of-control dragon evil, the rage of being coveted, and the unprecedented fear that was enough to devour everything... a scalding emotion called heartache, like an out-of-control torrent, bursting through the dam!
"Shut up! Don't you know how your body is doing?" Chu Linyuan's hoarse voice was filled with unprecedented rage! This rage was not directed at the abyss, but at Xie Zhao's reckless behavior!
He suddenly stretched out his free left hand, no longer supporting carefully, but grabbing Xie Zhao's pen-holding wrist like an iron clamp!
A pure, cold torrent of violent dragon power that he had forcibly suppressed flowed back into Xie Zhao's exhausted body along the contact of their skin!
"Want to die? Have you asked me?!" The cold roar exploded in Xie Zhao's ears!
Infused with Chu Linyuan's powerful force, Xie Zhao's nearly extinguished talisman fire chains surged like boiling oil! The pale golden flames were even stained with a layer of violent dark golden dragon shadows! The power doubled!
Swish-la-la——!!!
Under this double blow, the tentacles of the Abyssal Will, as if encountering their nemesis, let out a shrill scream and abruptly retreated into the depths of the surging evil clouds! That cold, greedy will quickly receded like a tide!
In the Immortal-killing Square, only two people were breathing heavily.
Chu Linyuan's right hand still held Xie Zhao's wrist tightly, and the cold power continued to flow in, maintaining his shaky body and talisman fire.
The wound on his left arm quickly stopped bleeding and scabbed over under the surge of Dragon Evil, leaving only a hideous scar. His red-gold pupils stared intently at Xie Zhao's bleak face, churning with fear, rage, and a palpitation of surviving a catastrophe that threatened to consume him.
Xie Zhao felt the cold and domineering power of Chu Linyuan being forcibly infused into his body. Seeing the complex emotions that were undisguised in his eyes, the ugly smile on his lips gradually widened, eventually turning into a weak but extremely bright arc that seemed to be asking for a beating.
"You...you hurt me..."
Chu Linyuan's fingers gripping his wrist suddenly tightened, almost crushing his bones, and then suddenly loosened as if burned.
His cold eyes swept across Xie Zhao's pale face and the blood at the corner of his mouth, and then fell on the gradually stabilizing, yet still faint, light of the heart symbol on his heart. Finally, all the surging emotions turned into a suppressed, icy roar:
"Luo Hongyi! Medicine!"
"Here it comes!" Luo Hongyi was already prepared, and she accurately tossed a black jade medicine bottle towards Xie Zhao. Inside was a top-notch potion mixed with the essence of Star Tear Grass, Chen Ji Dew, and several soul-fixing poisons.
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