On the other side of the battlefield, Immortal Lord Changli, Immortal Lady Qingluan, and Qiyan had erupted to the point of almost getting out of control.
They were all bloodthirsty, and even the evil creatures were struggling to defend themselves. Qi Yan and the others were aiming straight for the evil creatures' vital points with every move.
"Suddenly become so ferocious? It seems she is indeed important to you. Interesting." The evil creature's slightly surprised voice turned into one of interest.
Ye Huai and the others inside the barrier were extremely anxious. Compared to those outside the barrier who were desperately killing the clones, they could do nothing but stand by and watch helplessly.
They desperately wanted to break through, but their strength was simply insufficient.
"Damn it, I can't take it anymore!" Song Weiyan puffed out his cheeks. "Even death is better than watching my junior sister get kidnapped by that man!"
Having said that, he was about to walk out of the barrier.
The others, unusually, did not stop his impulsive behavior. Instead, they followed him and walked towards the outside of the barrier.
Most of the clones gathered around Immortal Lord Changli and the others, so not many clones paid attention to them.
They had only one thought in their minds: to find Shen Sangruo.
"It's been quite a while. What do you think that person will do to her?" The evil creature was hit and its face was distorted, but its expression was still full of anticipation.
“You all look very anxious; it can’t be anything good.” As he spoke, his distorted face gradually returned to normal.
"So, how are you feeling right now?"
The evil creature's face was filled with malicious anticipation.
Qi Yan and the others remained silent, responding with a fierce offensive instead of a reply.
Meanwhile, Shen Sangruo coldly watched Ling Xiao Zhenren walk towards her.
Master Lingxiao thought she would say something hurtful to him again, but to his surprise, she only gave a sarcastic smile.
Do you really think you can succeed?
"Why can't I succeed? Those people are already trapped by that evil thing. I have the right timing, the right place, and the right people. No one can stop me."
Lingxiao Zhenren's spiritual power had already landed on her, forcibly tearing apart her connection with the Falling Cloud Glazed Fire Technique.
It was said to block out some of her senses, but the pain it caused still made her break out in a cold sweat.
This is just the beginning; the process of changing techniques will only become more painful later on.
It wasn't just because she had already reached the Nascent Soul stage, but also because the Falling Cloud Glazed Fire Technique was too compatible with her; the closer the compatibility, the harder it was to separate them.
Her expression remained unaffected by the pain as she looked directly at Ling Xiao Zhenren, "Do you think the only ones who can stop you are your trapped master and the others?"
"Your senior brothers and sisters?" Master Lingxiao scoffed disdainfully. "They probably can't even break through the encirclement of your clones."
“No,” Chen Sanruo shook her head in denial, “You’ve overlooked one more thing.”
Before Lingxiao Zhenren could figure out who the person was, a black and white ball appeared out of thin air and kicked him straight in the head.
The force was so ruthless that even he couldn't resist it. He was kicked backward repeatedly, and a purplish-blue footprint appeared on his forehead.
"How could we forget our Mountain God, Xiao Zhumiao?" Chen Sangruo smiled and hugged the black and white ball of fluff.
Zhu Miao had already severed the restraints on her body, preventing the process of changing her cultivation technique. The pain in her body had also disappeared, and apart from the cold sweat on her forehead, there was no sign of anything unusual.
Lingxiao Zhenren clutched his forehead, feeling as if he were about to have a concussion. Once his vision cleared, he stared at Zhu Miao in her arms, his tone betraying his vulnerability.
"Isn't it still unconscious?!"
“You said yourself that you’re in a coma, so you’ll wake up eventually.” Chen Sanruo raised an eyebrow. “I told you, you won’t succeed.”
The other voice she had just heard came from Zhu Miao.
Even she was somewhat surprised. The old wizard had said that Zhu Miao would be in a deep sleep for a long time, but she hadn't expected it to wake up so quickly.
Zhu Miao had just woken up, and perhaps sensing that she was in danger, she struggled to force herself to wake up.
The connection between her and Zhu Miao was very subtle.
Only Zhu Miao could appear so directly beside her.
Thinking of this, she touched Zhu Miao's back tenderly, "You've worked hard."
She could sense that Zhu Miao's injuries had not fully healed, and the moment she opened her eyes, she rushed over to her.
The little guy whimpered a few times, seemingly complaining that she had promised to visit it more often and help it wake up, but in the end it woke up on its own.
She reassured you a few more times, "I'll make it up to you properly later, and I'll make up for all the bamboo you haven't been able to eat during this time."
Lingxiao Zhenren's face was now extremely pale.
Even if Zhu Miao hadn't fully recovered, he was still a mountain god, and he wouldn't give Chen Sangruo the chance to change her cultivation method no matter what.
Shen Sanruo informed Qi Yan and the others that she was safe, putting their minds at ease.
She could imagine how anxious Changli Immortal Lord and the others would be if she were suddenly kidnapped, and what crazy things they might do.
But then they received another message.
She smiled and said to Lingxiao Zhenren in a low voice, "The evil creature has stopped my master and the others. When they arrive, you know what will happen to you."
Lingxiao Zhenren has no reason to live anymore, and she will treat him the same as Wen Xuan.
The light in Lingxiao Zhenren's eyes was dim and unclear, and it was unknown what he was thinking.
Having come this far, how could he be content with it?
This was the only time in years that he had successfully taken Shen Sangruo away. He was determined to do something, and when Immortal Lord Changli and his group arrived, they would not let him go.
Now that things have come to this, he no longer cares about whether he should be subservient to someone else; he only wants to win back Shen Sangruo's affections.
As long as he can win back her feelings, she will be willing to follow him, and she will definitely agree to discard that lousy cultivation technique!
This was merely a temporary measure; he was not outdone by Immortal Lord Changli!
Soon, very soon, his little disciple will start calling him Master again!
Just like before, just like his countless fantasies.
At that time, Immortal Lord Changli will become a pitiful wretch chasing after Shen Sangri and begging!
His inner demons were consuming his reason, yet he felt exceptionally clear-headed, with only one thought in his mind.
"I will definitely win back your feelings!"
Lingxiao Zhenren channeled his spiritual power and, under these circumstances, chose to directly impart the Profound Fire True Dragon Technique to her.
This method has no effect on Shen Sangruo's body, which is what was mentioned at the beginning as using the Xuanhuo Zhenlong Technique as an auxiliary cultivation method.
Zhu Miao wanted to stop it, but once Lingxiao Zhenren started teaching this method, it was impossible to stop.
Shen Sanruo was not opposed to this; at worst, she could just abolish the Profound Fire True Dragon Technique later, since she didn't have a deep connection with her anyway.
Since Master Lingxiao is so eager to face reality, why shouldn't she do the same?
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