Chapter 183: The sneak attack on Lei Xiao almost frightened him to death, Cang...
Lei Xiao was almost frightened to death. He turned pale and sweat streamed down his cheeks, blurring his vision but not the anxiety in his heart.
My companions are on the brink of life and death, and if they are not careful, they will be doomed.
The pressure on him was unimaginable, but he still calmly gave orders, "Ah Xiao, help him digest the medicine!"
Wan Moxiao was startled and realized that it was his turn to take action. He immediately walked behind Mu Yuan and slapped him with his palm, and a tremendous amount of spiritual power surged out.
Mu Yuan was puzzled at first, but then he understood.
Wan Moxiao's spiritual power actually contained a trace of Tao essence, which could quickly eliminate the punishment from heaven hidden in the backlash.
As long as this day's penalty is taken, the rest of the injuries can be repaired quickly!
No wonder the Lei family agreed without hesitation after the Wan family proposed a marriage, and from the very beginning, they gave Wan Moxiao the highest treatment and the best resources.
For the Lei family and Lei Xiao, that insignificant bit of Taoism is the best medicine for healing.
Thunder and lightning are the most important means of heavenly punishment, but in fact they are also a kind of backlash. Even if the vitality after thunder and lightning can repair the body, if there is the essence of Tao, the speed can be dozens of times faster.
Lei Xiao's thunder spiritual power can temper Wan Moxiao's Dao essence and increase the concentration of Dao essence.
In other words, whether in terms of physique or cultivation methods, the two are extremely compatible.
With Dao Yun's help, Mu Yuan can quickly eliminate the effects of heavenly punishment.
At the same time, Lei Xiao was concentrating on treating Wei Mubai.
Lightning danced at his fingertips like a dancing silver dragon, striking Wei Mubai's fragile consciousness again and again.
The extremely fragile soul, which seemed to be about to collapse at any time, made people's hearts tremble and feel anxious.
Not only that, it was an extreme torture, not only for Wei Mubai, but also for Lei Xiao.
His spiritual power was already exhausted, and he had to draw on enough spiritual power over and over again to supply lightning. The speed at which the pills replenished it was no match for the speed at which it was consumed.
In addition, this soul is so fragile that he must control it extremely precisely. If he uses too much, the soul will be split apart. If he uses too little, it will have no effect and the soul will also be dispersed. In short, there cannot be the slightest mistake.
Lei Xiao could only be more focused and concentrate, not allowing himself to be distracted for even a moment.
For a moment, the whole world was quiet, with only the crackling sound of thunder and lightning.
Lei Xiao and Wan Moxiao were wholeheartedly helping Wei Mubai and Mu Yuan heal their injuries, and for a moment they ignored the changes around them.
Just at this moment, Zhong Lingyue approached quietly, the dagger in her hand appeared quietly, and she raised her hand and stabbed down fiercely.
Wan Moxiao was already nervous, and when she was about to make a move, she suddenly sensed the danger.
Turning around, his eyes were red and about to burst. At the critical moment of saving Wei Mubai, Lei Xiao must not be disturbed.
In a hurry, without even notifying Lei Xiao, she rushed forward and used her body to block Lei Xiao.
"Puchi!" The sound of the dagger piercing into the flesh was particularly harsh in the silent air.
Wan Moxiao's body was shaking violently, and her face was distorted with pain.
But she didn't care about the wound. She waved her hand and a spiritual whip was swung out in an instant, hitting Zhong Lingyue.
Zhong Lingyue immediately flew backwards. Although she dodged most of the whip, she was still swept by the wind.
Sensing the movement behind him, Lei Xiao was startled, "Ah Xiao!"
Wan Moxiao held down the dagger and pulled it out suddenly. He couldn't help but let out a hissing sound, but he was afraid that Lei Xiao would worry, so he immediately suppressed it. At the same time, he didn't forget to comfort his fiancé, "It's okay, don't worry!"
Her voice was no longer as sweet as before, but with an unprecedented firmness!
Lei Xiao was shocked, realizing that this was his fiancée's true nature. She was never a dodder. On the contrary, she had her own persistence and perseverance, and was a companion who could be trusted in times of crisis!
Wan Moxiao swung the dagger, grasped the spiritual whip in his hand, and looked at Zhong Lingyue with cold eyes, "Xu Hui and Buddha Liaochen went to great lengths to help you return to the human world, but in the end they saved an ungrateful person, and now you want to kill his fiancé!"
The damage caused by the dagger could not hurt Lei Xiao, but it could interrupt his spellcasting, and then Wei Mubai would be in danger.
"Heh," Zhong Lingyue sneered, "Save me? You're just using me! Don't think you can buy me off with this little favor. If it weren't for you, I would have obtained the Netherworld Frost Flame long ago."
"Hahaha," the demon was trapped in the formation and could do nothing except command the vortex storm to attack the restriction. Because the moment the restriction appeared, he was regarded as the object of restriction suppression because he absorbed the soul power of Qilin.
His strength was infinitely suppressed, and he couldn't even leave the center of the formation, and couldn't use any means.
But this didn't stop him from watching the fun. "You saved an ungrateful person, so you should have expected that you would be retaliated against sooner or later. Just like me, I worked so hard to save her life, but was betrayed in return. You are no better."
"Oh, you just want to use me," Zhong Lingyue sneered. Who here is sincere to her? They all have the intention of using her!
"With what you've done to us, who would dare to be sincere with you?" Wan Moxiao said disdainfully. "From the beginning to the end, you've been the one causing trouble, turning yourself into something neither human nor demon. We judge by deeds, not by heart. No matter what Xu Hui wanted to use you for, she didn't kill you. She even helped you turn back into a human. You, on the other hand, are so heartless! No wonder Young Master Mu disliked you from the beginning to the end. Who would like a woman with a vicious mind, deep scheming, and no bottom line!"
"You!" Zhong Lingyue was furious and rushed forward immediately.
Wan Moxiao was not surprised at all, and immediately went forward, wielding the spirit whip with great power. Every swing was accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, drawing brilliant tracks in the air, like a dragon soaring into the sky, magnificent and imposing.
In his heart, Wan Moxiao really wanted to be a fairy like Xiaolongnu, and he also tried to make a golden bell rope. Unfortunately, that weapon could be used for both attack and defense, and was both hard and soft, and could also attack from a distance, but it was only used for training.
In other words, the attack power is insufficient!
Monks often wear several defensive magic tools on their bodies. In addition, the importance of Xue Dao is not as shocking as described in novels. The idea that one cannot move if they are hit is purely imaginary.
There are indeed a few schools of thought that will cause serious damage to the body if you hit it hard, but the bodies of monks are strong, and their flesh has been tempered time and time again. Although they may not be as strong as iron, they are also very tough.
A beating of this degree can only cause minor injuries and will not play a big role in the battle.
Wan Moxiao thought of the divine whip in "Investiture of the Gods" again. First it hits the body, and second it hits the soul. No matter whether it is a god or a demon, once it is hit, it will have to surrender obediently. It is very exciting to think about it.
So, she gave up the golden bell rope and concentrated on practicing with the whip. At the same time, she also spent a lot of money to buy a fifth-grade spiritual whip. When it hit people, the injuries would last for three months and the damage would continue.
When the wound is not fully healed, the scars are numb, itchy and painful, and the flow of spiritual power is sluggish, it is indeed a good weapon for attack.
However, swinging the whip was inconsistent with her fairy-like persona, so Wan Moxiao practiced it secretly. Even when she went to the Mu family auction to buy the magic whip, she had to disguise herself.
No one expected that the delicate, lively and pretty Wan Moxiao would be so powerful when wielding a whip, just like a female war god.
Zhong Lingyue found it quite difficult to cope with it.
I originally thought that Wan Moxiao was the kind of spoiled young lady who had no skills at all. She relied on her good family background, good qualifications, and resources to achieve her current level of cultivation.
And she, Zhong Lingyue, had lived for more than a hundred years in her previous life, and her experience and cultivation should have far surpassed Wan Moxiao, but she unexpectedly made a mistake.
Her eyes turned cold. "If I can't compare to Zhong Xinyue, if I can't compare to Xu Hui, then I can't compare to you?"
Immediately, his body flashed, and he shuttled quickly through the whip shadows swung by Wan Moxiao at an extremely fast speed. The sword intent was sharp, pointing directly at Wan Moxiao's vital points. The tip of the sword jumped in the light and shadow, agile and tricky.
If she didn't handle it well, Wan Moxiao would suffer a serious injury, but she remained calm and swung the whip faster and steadier, turning it into a series of afterimages that were dazzling and forced back Zhong Lingyue who wanted to get closer.
"Snap!" With a crisp sound, Wan Moxiao's spiritual whip precisely wrapped around Zhong Lingyue's sword. The spiritual power between the two suddenly burst out, forming circles of visible ripples that spread around.
Wan Moxiao took advantage of the momentum and tried to throw Zhong Lingyue to the ground, but Zhong Lingyue turned around and used the force to roll in the air, cleverly escaping. At the same time, she swung her sword back with a dragon-like sword light, aiming straight at Wan Moxiao's throat.
Wan Moxiao snorted coldly, and his body moved to the side strangely. The spiritual whip instantly turned into several afterimages, and lashed towards Zhong Lingyue from different angles. Each whip contained a trace of Taoist essence.
Who said Dao Yun can only help others and not hurt others?
Wan Moxiao developed another way to use it. Attaching it to a spirit whip would aggravate the aftereffects of the whip marks, causing the effect of heavenly punishment and increasing the damage several times.
Zhong Lingyue was caught off guard and was whipped before. Naturally, she knew its power. She did not dare to be careless and used the sword light to weave an impenetrable net to resist the overwhelming attack.
The sword light and whip shadow intertwined, and the air was filled with strong spiritual power fluctuations. The battle between the two became more and more intense, as if to tear the space apart.
Although Zhong Lingyue's sword net was dense, it seemed shaky under Wan Moxiao's spiritual whip that contained the essence of Taoism.
"Hmph, Zhong Lingyue, I thought you were very capable, but you're nothing but this!" Wan Moxiao sneered repeatedly, and the spiritual whip in his hand danced even more rapidly. He thought the reborn female supporting role was very powerful, but it turned out that she was just used to sneak attacks.
That's right, she is like a rat in the gutter, taking advantage of people's unpreparedness and plotting behind their backs, that's how she can plot against the heroine and the hero.
Zhong Lingyue was furious and immediately threw out a magic weapon and injected spiritual power into it frantically.
Wan Moxiao paused, and his spirit whip drew a complicated pattern in the air. Then it suddenly exploded, turning into countless tiny spiritual power threads, covering Zhong Lingyue like a net.
This move, "Spirit Net Binding Dragon", is one of the unique skills she has mastered. It can not only attack and firmly trap people whose cultivation level is one level higher than hers, but also is a powerful defense.
"Bang——" The magic weapon exploded in the spiritual net that bound the dragon, producing brilliant sparks, but it did not affect Wan Moxiao who was outside.
She raised her hand, and the spiritual net suddenly grew larger, covering Zhong Lingyue's head.
At this moment, several dark flames, under the cover of spiritual power waves, quietly approached everyone present.
The devil actually wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to directly brand them as ghosts and gods, so that they would be at his mercy.
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