Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 636: What a pity, I missed the target.

Ling Shang stood there in shock, not daring to approach her easily and retreating again and again. The edge of the long sword in her hand was extremely sharp.

Each move was decisive and hit him directly.

After a series of fights, Ling Shang was somewhat exhausted, and his attacks were weak and powerless. The people around him who used poison were shocked, and they were unwilling to believe that this attack power came from a woman.

Suddenly, a cold wind whistled past, bringing bone-chilling coldness. Mu Huayan's expression froze, and wherever her eyes went, she saw a mass of black fog.

The first reaction was that evil ghosts and vengeful spirits were chasing after me!

The little demon beast appeared beside her and said anxiously, "He can't hold on any longer. We must take him away to heal."

"Let's fight this quickly, otherwise if we miss the best time for treatment, it will be too late to save the situation."

Mu Huayan looked at Bai Lu who was unconscious in the distance. His breath was weak and he would die if he was not treated.

At a glance, there were quite a few corpses falling from the sky, and the sounds of fighting echoed in the void.

After observing the battle situation around her, Mu Huayan put away her sword and headed in a certain direction. Ling Shang didn't understand why she suddenly ran away.

Without waiting for him to continue thinking, Xueying abandoned Shi Yan and rushed towards Mu Huayan with injuries all over his body.

"Sister, why are you running? Hahaha."

"Thunder -- Continuous Slash!"

Mu Huayan stopped in the air and released a spell attack. The blood shadow dodged the dense curved blades, and his own blood was condensed by him.

It transformed into thousands of blood swords and attacked Mu Huayan. Ling Shang flew up and shouted, "Blood Shadow, she is mine, don't get close to her!"

The two launched fierce attacks on her one after another. Soon, Xueying was seriously injured and hit by Mu Huayan's killing move, so he fell to the ground in defeat.

"Thunder -- Splitting Light!"

The injured Ling Shang wanted to escape, but he was caught in Mu Huayan's killing move and couldn't get away. She locked onto Ling Shang, raised her index finger slightly, and countless purple lightning bolts attacked him as if they had consciousness.

He clenched his palms slightly, and lightning instantly entangled his body. The sound of skin and flesh being torn apart was heard, and several purple lightning blades flew out from the formation behind Mu Huayan.

Ling Shang was unable to break free and took the attack head-on. He fell to the ground, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

When Mu Huayan came to the ground and wanted to give him a fatal blow, the original little girl and a few girls came out and blocked her way.

"You can't kill him!"

"Please, let our king go."

"What are you doing! Go back!" Ling Shang roared impatiently.

Mu Huayan's eyes were filled with endless murderous intent as she pressed forward. The little girl took a few steps forward and cried, "Sister, please don't kill my brother. He was forced to do it. He hunted you to protect us."

The little girl's words were the most trustworthy. They were sincere and would not lie. Mu Huayan stopped, but the double blades flying in front of her were emitting a sharp cold light.

"Sister, you can see that Du Sheng's family is all human, there is no such messy ethnic relationship."

The little girl cried even harder as she spoke. Shi Yan came to Mu Huayan and said, "You are lying! Du Sheng is one of the most tyrannical forces among the three family forces."

"No, no, my brother is a good man. The power of the original Dusheng family has long since collapsed."

As soon as these words came out, Yan understood what was going on. He looked at Ling Shang who was lying on the ground coughing up blood. The king who was ferrying people to other places had also changed. The man who had just dealt with him,

!!!

"Be careful!" One of the girls shouted and looked in horror in the direction behind Mu Huayan and the other two.

With a clang, Shi Yan teleported behind Mu Huayan and blocked the long sword's attack.

But the sword still sank into his right chest, and the man who had received them at the beginning turned into a woman.

"Haha, what a pity, I missed it."

"Time Banquet!"

Mu Huayan turned around and shot out a bolt of lightning to force the woman back. Shi Yan took a few steps back unsteadily, then stretched out his hand tremblingly and drew out his long sword.

Kneeling on one knee and breathing slowly, Mu Huayan formed seals with both hands to heal him, but was interrupted by him, "I, I'm fine, save my spiritual power..."

"Hey, sir, are you really okay? My sword is poisoned."

Mu Huayan teleported after hearing this, and when her sword was about to pierce the woman's neck, she was stopped by a sentence: "If you kill me, you won't be able to get the antidote."

The woman saw Mu Huayan's trembling hands and covered her mouth with her hands and laughed. She thought Mu Huayan would not dare to do anything wrong, so she flew to Shi Yan and squatted down.

"Sir, you are so handsome, do you have a lover?"

"Well, I really like the way you smell. How about... we choose a place to heal our wounds?"

As she spoke, she had already raised her hand and put it into his chest. He showed disgust on his face.

"Sir, does it hurt?"

The woman found his wound and pressed it with her fingertips. Blood immediately gushed out. The heart-piercing pain made him snort coldly.

The girls who supported Ling Shang trembled in fear, watching the woman's every move with fear on their faces.

"Ziyou! Didn't you leave?" Ling Shang, who had regained some consciousness, reacted with a panicked look.

The woman called Ziyou stopped what she was doing and looked up at him.

"Ling Shang, you are really naughty."

"Where is Xiao Qi, you bitch, did you kill him?" One of the women around Ling Shang roared as if she realized something.

"You mean that useless young master? But he died under the peony flowers. What? Do you want to meet him?"

While she was distracted, Mu Huayan controlled the flow of time, and all the people and scenery within a radius of ten miles were in a state of stillness.

"Shi Yan, hold on, I'll find an antidote right away."

"I, I'm fine, cough cough."

So he searched for the antidote on Ziyou's body, and soon found a white bottle on her waist.

After checking that it was indeed the antidote, he wanted to give it to Shi Yan, but just in case, he poured out a pill and stuffed it into her mouth.

After more than ten breaths, she felt safe and gave the antidote to Shi Yan.

"I can't maintain the magic of controlling time for long..."

As she spoke, she used her spiritual power to turn into a rope and tied up Ziyou. After three breaths, the magic was ineffective.

"Damn it! What did you do!"

Ziyou kept struggling with a look of fear on her face. When Mu Huayan helped her up, he sneered and did not answer her.

"Mu, let me go! Crazy woman! Come back here!"

"I'm telling you, don't think you can get away like this."

"..."

Mu Huayan could hear her yelling and cursing all the time. She said coldly to Ling Shang, "Tell your people to stop."

Ling Shang stood up and uttered a mysterious sound. The cultivators who were fighting with Gao Moqiu and the others stopped and gathered around him.

"King, why do we need a ceasefire?"

"Let me kill that man and capture Mu Huayan alive, then..."

When Ling Shang gave them a look, they dared not speak anymore and just stood aside quietly.

"Miss Mu, that Blood Shadow is seriously injured and cannot pose a threat to you for the time being. However, you can only kill the elite troops he brought with you by yourselves."

Mu Huayan glanced around and found that the black mist had remained in the same place.

"Who is Ziyou? The little girl just said that you were coerced? Why did you want to kill me?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Mu, I offended you before."

"I don't know her identity, but... her accomplices have placed a curse on my people. If we don't follow the instructions, we will die."

"Do you still remember what that person looked like?"