all the way to fairy

Chapter 534 Soul Breaking Curse

I really can't blame her for this, she has used this face since she was a child, watching it change from childish to now cute and cute, in her heart, this is her face.

After being stunned for a moment, Yunli also quickly took out the defensive magic weapon, and shouted at the same time: "You set up the formation, and I will defend."

Wei Lin didn't talk too much, and took out the array tool and transmitted the sound: "There is a soil formation, and the earth escape talisman can't be used. I will build a space teleportation array, you hold it first."

"Can it work without the Sky Crystal Yun Lingshi?" Yunli was a little worried.

The space teleportation array he mentioned was obtained from Ning Wujue's private treasury. It is a one-time use. It does not require space spiritual power. It can be activated with only the sky crystal Yunling stone. It can be transmitted tens of millions of meters away, even in Qing Dynasty. Xuan Dalu is also a high-grade formation.

Wei Lin is not sure, but right now this is their only solution, "Give it a try."

Seeing the two people who were so busy, the Nascent Soul cultivator who was chasing and killing Wei Lin didn't move, they turned their eyes to Fu Yue at the same time.

Everyone is a human being who has lived for thousands of years, and everything is clear about this situation, and Yunli is the spy of the Canye Pavilion they have been looking for for a long time.

The dignified disciple of Taiyi Sect's head teacher turned out to be a spy of Canye Pavilion, looking at those light orange eyes, he is probably a demon cultivator!

Before Fu Yue could speak, Mo Huai walked through the crowd and asked in a trembling voice, "Are you... are you... a demon cultivator?"

Yunli glanced at the formation that had engulfed the meeting place at some time, and suddenly became angry. With such thorough preparations, they must have seen through the identity of their seniors long ago.

They worked hard and worked hard to get rid of Canye Pavilion. Fortunately, these people would plan behind them. If they have the ability, why not calculate Xingye Jingzhe and take Qinghe Valley down!
She raised her head and said angrily: "What's wrong with the demon cultivator, eat your rice—"

The last word '了' was swallowed by An Ran when she caught a glimpse of An Ran's unbelievable expression on the high platform.

She withdrew her gaze with a guilty conscience, this matter is really bald, how should she explain it to her cousin?

After such a short period of time to buffer, Fu Yue quickly straightened his expression, he said coldly: "I didn't expect there to be a surprise, what are you doing in a daze, do it!"

Seeing the Nascent Soul cultivators surrounding them in the sky and the ground, Yunli withdrew her mind and swallowed secretly. With so many Nascent Soul cultivators, can these defensive instruments hold up?

Suddenly, an inexplicable cold air poured down from her forehead, and she felt cold all over her body in an instant, and something cold and damp fell on her body imperceptibly, like the feeling of a poisonous snake crawling over her skin, Yunli suddenly shuddered.

However, Fuyue and the others were full of spiritual power, ready to go, she had no time to check the abnormality of her body, and quickly sacrificed a bunch of defensive equipment.

Seeing that the Nascent Soul moves are about to be completed, Yunli's heart raised her throat, and the afterimages of the hands dancing with the formula, at this moment, she wished to give birth to ten or a hundred pairs of hands.

At the critical moment, they saw Fu Yue and the others froze, all kinds of spells and moves congealed in their hands.

Conscience discovered?can't you?
At this moment, Xiao Zhen, who was opposite her, widened his eyes, stretched his neck forward unconsciously, and moved closer to her, and Ye Zheyan, who was beside her, also had a look of surprise and uncertainty.

She raised her head to look at Fu Yue in puzzlement, only to see Fu Yue's gaze fixed, and she gasped.

what happened?

Yunli was dazed, she turned her head to look at Wei Lin, who was still racing against time to form a formation, then lowered her head to look at herself, there was nothing abnormal.

She turned her head to look at the others, but saw that some of them turned pale, and when they met her gaze, some even took half a step back.

"Curse! The curse of the witchcraft sect!"

Finally, someone spoke, his voice was dry, full of fear in disbelief.

Wei Lin, who was working hard, paused in his hands, and suddenly raised his head, and saw a strange black pattern on Yunli's fair forehead.

The pattern was extremely hideous, wriggling on her forehead like a living thing.

Meeting his gaze, Yunli also realized the problem. She stopped activating the defensive magic weapon, raised her hand to look out of the mirror, saw the stuff on her forehead, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch it, "What the hell is this?"

There is no foreign body sensation on the fingertips, only the smooth and tender skin on the forehead, but the dark pattern in the water mirror still exists.

Wei Lin's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he stepped in front of her with a stride, his palm surged with spiritual power, covering the strange pattern, but no matter how much spiritual power he had, it couldn't make the pattern dim in the slightest.

As time passed, the pattern became darker, like thick ink that could not be melted away, contrasting with her white and smooth forehead, it was so vivid that it was almost weird.

Yunli also tried to mobilize her spiritual power to expel it, but the pattern still remained unchanged. She frowned, and tried to drive Fei Yan to the forehead, but Fei Yan didn't respond.

"Isn't the witch dead? Why is there still a curse..." The crowd of spectators panicked, including the calm and calm senior monks.

Xiao Yan's throat felt dry: "Lan Yi has awakened?!"

The shining long sword in Fu Yue's hand dimmed, and he said in a deep voice, "Being able to use the Soul Breaking Curse has at least recovered nine levels of skill."

The other Nascent Soul cultivators dispersed their attacks one after another, preparing to observe the effect of the Shattering Soul Curse carefully, in order to speculate on the extent of Lan Yi's witchcraft and whether it has progressed.

The dignified atmosphere spread in the venue, and the serious expressions of the Zhu Yuanying monks made everyone hold their breath unconsciously, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Under each piece of defensive magic weapon, Wei Lin almost frantically stimulated his spiritual power, his expression gradually became flustered, and his breathing became short of breath.

Xiao Zhen couldn't bear it, and persuaded: "Don't waste your energy, it's useless, this is a curse, spiritual power and consciousness are useless."

"Then what's the use?" Wei Lin turned his head and asked, with pleading eyes, "Senior Xiao, for the sake of saving the two families, please save her."

Before Xiao Zhen could open his mouth, a sneer came in, "Hmph, this is the Soul Breaking Curse, one of the most powerful forbidden spells of the Witch Gu Sect, which directly affects the soul regardless of any defenses.

Those who cursed this year, without exception, lost their souls and dao. "

After a pause, Fu Yue continued to say in a low voice: "It has another feature, once the operation is completed, it will take effect immediately!"

Wei Lin fell into an ice cellar, the pattern has been fully formed, but it is a little unstable, obviously, it will not take a moment to complete.

With a buzzing sound, his mind went blank, and the palm covering Yunli's forehead kept shaking.

Yunli raised her head and saw that the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, those calm phoenix eyes like a deep pool were all messed up at this moment, the mirror-like water surface was fragmented, and every fragment reflected infinite fear.

Yunli was stunned. In her impression, the senior brother would be flustered, but he would never be afraid. Even when Xiaobi ended and it was revealed that there was no immortal fate, there was no fear in his eyes.

She raised her hand to hold his trembling wrist, and smiled brightly: "Actually, I feel okay."

The bright smile didn't comfort Wei Lin, he closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down, spiritual power and consciousness couldn't cope with spells, so what could?
In addition to spiritual power and consciousness, monks also have power?

strength?Sword move?
He tried hard to think, but he didn't have the slightest idea. The methods of monks are basically based on spiritual power, and a small part are based on spiritual consciousness. Apart from this, it is really hard to think of anything else.

Yunli exerted a little force, looked into his eyes, and reminded him softly, "This is the soul-crushing curse."

Wei Lin lowered his eyes, looking at those clear and bright eyes, the beautiful light orange seemed to hold the most beautiful sunset in them.

"Broken Soul..."

He muttered softly, a thought flashed through his mind, before he could grasp it, a soft golden light appeared from Yunli's forehead, and the ferocious black spell pattern disappeared completely in an instant like morning dew meeting the scorching sun.

The golden light poured down and enveloped her, and suddenly, whispers sounded in her ears, as if countless people were whispering something.

Those voices are very chaotic, but they don't make people feel noisy and boring. On the contrary, they have an inexplicable tranquility.

Yunli was also stunned, and when she found out that it was the Soul Shattering Curse, she felt relieved, the so-called Soul Shattering Curse naturally had an effect on the soul.

Her sea of ​​consciousness is sealed!

She couldn't get in by herself, let alone the attacks of others.

However, he never expected that the power of faith suddenly appeared before the spell was completed and the seal was not triggered!

Although they have worked hard to get rid of Gu worms and save the common people these years, but with the frivolous temper of the monks, there must not be too many people who think her well.

Where did so much power of faith come from?

This sudden change stunned everyone present.

"My eyes are dazzled? How did the Soul Breaking Curse disappear?" Someone in the crowd asked suspiciously.

"Is it effective?"

"Then why isn't she dead?"

The low-level monks present had never seen the curse, so they didn't know the situation, but Fu Yue and other Nascent Soul monks had personally participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Wugu sect.

They have seen most of the curses of the Wugu sect, especially the soul-shattering curse, which made everyone terrified.

They are very clear about its morphological function and effective time.

Naturally, he also clearly knew that in the situation just now, the Soul Breaking Curse had not yet taken effect.

"What kind of power is this?" Fu Yue's suspicious eyes fell on Yunli, "Who are you?"

Fuyue's questioning made Yunli recover from the shock, she looked down at the power of faith lingering around her, blessed to her heart, her fingertips moved slightly, and the power of faith scattered in the palm of her hand, "Look at my Tathagata palm! "

When she swung her palm, it was obvious that she was slapping it in the empty air, but everyone felt as if they heard the crisp sound of the slap on the face.

Half a quarter of an hour ago, in the Qinghe Valley, the stars fell into the mountains.

A woman dressed in moon white sat cross-legged in the center of the highest circular platform, with a fist-sized crystal ball suspended in front of her.

Under the round platform, there is a stand-in puppet in each of the four directions of the southeast, the northwest.

Click!

In the empty and silent Xingluoshan, this voice is clear to all of you. The three of Xingye under the round stage hurriedly looked over, and saw a crack across the face of the puppet in the east.
The complexions of the three of them changed slightly, and there was a backlash at the beginning of the operation. This kind of situation is not common, even when the old master of the Mirage Palace was performing a spell back then, there was no backlash so quickly.

clack clack...

The next moment, there was an endless clicking sound, and in the blink of an eye, cracks were all over the bodies of the four stand-in puppets, and Lan Yi's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the movements of the knuckles became slow.

"Do you want her to stop?" Jing Zhe asked.

Xingye was a little hesitant. Now, all the monks in Nanling City knew that the witches were alive, and Qianjiu had such a cautious temperament. It would be difficult to get Qianshi's hair and other physical objects in the future.

Whoa!
While he was hesitating, the cracked substitute puppet suddenly shattered into powder, Xingye's expression changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Ayi, stop!"

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The crystal ball spun out of control, Lan Yi's black hair started from the tip of her hair, and slowly turned white, and her white hands and cheeks had shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, her black hair melted into white snow, her skin was slack and yellow, and she became a drooping old woman.

Xing Ye took a deep breath, came to her side with a stride, and injected the power of his palm into Lan Yi's body, and the slow-moving Jing Zhe Bai Lu also hurried forward to help.

With the combined efforts of the three of them, Lan Yi's aging finally slowed down, but her body was shaking like a falling leaf in the cold wind, which might be torn to pieces at any time.

"Ah Yi, stop!" Xingye kept calling, and Lan Yi finally regained some consciousness, trying to control the crystal ball to stop.

At this moment, with a bang, five clear fingerprints appeared on Lan Yi's face, the crystal ball exploded, and Lan Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell sideways in Xing Ye's arms, twitching non-stop.

"Ayi!"

Xingye shouted urgently, and hurried to protect her heart, Lan Yi opened her eyes with difficulty, her eyes were full of disbelief, "She is...she is..."

Before he could finish speaking, he spat out another mouthful of blood, and then passed out.

"Call the spirit doctor!" Xingye picked her up and rushed towards Xingyao Mountain. When the word "medicine" yelled out, his figure had disappeared among the blue waves and green shadows of Xingluo Mountain.

Nanling City.

After the crisis of the curse was lifted, Wei Lin continued to set up the formation non-stop, while Fu Yue and other Nascent Soul cultivators were quiet for a moment, then frantically attacked their defensive magic weapons.

Under their fierce attack, one defensive magic weapon was damaged one after another, Yunli's scalp was numb, and the magic formula in his hand kept on activating the magic weapon quickly, asking: "You don't want to be shameless, I just helped you seriously hurt Lan Yi , this is how you repay me!

There is also the witch killer, I really misread your Ye Xiao family, and the biggest family of Canglan, I am!
More than half of the clansmen of your two families have been infected by Gu, who did you rely on?Shameless, he takes all the credit on himself.

The person who contributed the most to the Gu attack this time should be Yingmei, without her using her body as a cage to imprison the Gu insects, how would you deal with the mature Gu insects?

In order to get rid of the Gu troubles, she died with all the Gu insects. You are better off, instead of thanking your benefactor, you will swallow all the credit for her!

And my senior brother, we took the risk of sneaking into the Qinghe Valley with the golden core cultivation base, rescued Yingmei, and he used his body to lure the enemy, leading the witch killers into the nine-turn lotus formation, you will also accept his credit!

Just a moment ago, I was still thanking Xiaoyou. Xiaoyou is the savior of our two families, and then he conspired with them and plotted against us!
With clansmen like you, the two families will be defeated sooner or later..."

She was eloquent and eloquent, venting all the dissatisfaction in her heart.

Xiao Zhen blushed and moved slowly after being told by her, but Ye Zheyan didn't change his face, and spoke righteously: "He is the devil Qianjiu, how many people in our righteous way died at his hands, how can we take it for granted? Nothing happened!"

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