"Hand over Immortal Origin Ancient Seed, otherwise I don't mind going on a killing spree and making this place a river of blood." Yao Ling stared at Ying Huanhuan and the others and sneered.
Ying Huanhuan and others heard this, their pupils suddenly shrank, and their faces were slightly pale. Ying Huanhuan slowly took two steps forward, and suddenly shouted, "Retreat." As soon as he finished speaking, his slender hand suddenly fell on the emerald-colored Guqin, and quickly plucked the strings. The green sound waves swept away like ocean waves, making Yao Ling and the others in a trance for a moment. Dao Sect disciples also seized the moment and dispersed in unison, flying in all directions.
"I want to see where you can escape to." Yao Ling came back to his senses and looked coldly at the backs of Ying Huanhuan and the others. Immediately, his body moved and flew towards Ying Huanhuan and the others like a stream of light. On top of the mountains, several figures passed by quickly, bringing with them bursts of breaking wind.
"It's impossible to get rid of them if this continues." Yuan Fang said anxiously, feeling the aura approaching them quickly from behind.
Ying Huanhuan held Guqin in his arms, bit his silver teeth, and a look of perseverance emerged in his beautiful eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I will stop them, you go first."
Yuan Fang and others were about to object when they heard this, Ying Huanhuan waved his hands and said, "Are you able to stop Yao Ling and the others?" Jiang Kun and others heard this, their expressions stagnated, their fists clenched, their eyes full of unwillingness, they gritted their teeth, and then continued to fly away in the distance.
Ying Huanhuan looked at the backs of several people and immediately landed on a green peak. He sat cross-legged and placed the emerald-colored Guqin on his knees. Then he slowly stretched out his jade hands and untied the black ponytail. Suddenly, the green hair poured down, like a waterfall, dancing in the wind.
"Whoosh", there were bursts of sound in the wind, and figures flew by one after another, and then landed on Qingfeng.
"Haha, these disciples of the Dao Sect are becoming more arrogant than the last." Yao Ling looked at Ying Huanhuan on top of Qingfeng, and said with a cold smile, "If you think that I, Yao Ling, am a master who cherishes beauty and cherishes jade, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."
"Su Lei Deal with her, and the rest of the group will follow me to catch up and get Immortal Origin Ancient Seed back." As soon as Yao Ling and others were about to leave, Ying Huanhuan on top of the green peak quickly plucked the strings with her slender hands, and a strange red glow suddenly appeared in her big black eyes.
"If you want to pass from here, you must first break through my piano formation." Ying Huanhuan shouted coldly, and suddenly waves of Origin Energy as vast as the sea surged out of his body.
"What a shameless statement. I don't know how high the sky is." Yao Ling sneered, his expression full of contempt.
Ying Huanhuan ignored the words, lowered his eyes, and lightly scratched the strings with his slender green-green jade fingers. A wound suddenly appeared, and bright red blood gushed out, instantly dyeing the emerald red. Guqin, as Guqin was dyed blood red, blood light suddenly surged above Guqin, and a strange fluctuation quietly came out in the flash of blood light.
"Do it, there's something wrong with this girl!" Yao Ling saw this, his pupils shrank slightly, a touch of uneasiness rose in his heart, and he immediately shouted sharply. As soon as Yao Ling shouted, Su Lei behind him flew out like an arrow from a string. With a big hand, Origin Energy gathered together violently, and he punched towards Ying Huanhuan.
"Formless Bodhi Sound!" Ying Huanhuan raised his eyes slightly and shouted in a low voice with an indifferent expression. His slender fingertips also plucked the blood-red strings. Immediately, the melodious sound of the strings came out, and the world seemed to be silent for a moment, and then a bloody brilliance rushed out as fast as lightning and collided fiercely with the Su Lei.
With a loud "boom", Su Lei, whose strength reached Eight Yuan Nirvana Realm, was blown away by the astonished eyes of everyone.
"What a weird sound!"
Su Lei steadied his body in embarrassment, his face flushed, and he groaned, a few wisps of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and then slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring at the girl in front of him with lingering fear. When he collided with the bloody brilliance, he found that all his attacks were reflected back.
"Formless Bodhi Sound, you actually succeeded in cultivating Formless Bodhi Sound among the Dao Sect Heavenly Hall, whose power is said to be second only to the four great wonders." Yao Ling said in surprise.
Ying Huanhuan looked indifferent, pursed his lips lightly, and said with a chuckle, "As expected of the Yuan Sect's deacon, he knows my Dao Sect martial arts well."
"Little girl, don't show off your words in front of me. Formless Bodhi Sound is indeed powerful, but you alone want to stop us. It's really wishful thinking." Yao Ling shouted coldly. As soon as he stopped shouting, he stormed out. Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm's momentum burst out without reservation, and even the entire Qingfeng trembled slightly.
Ying Huanhuan looked at the rushing Yao Ling, his eyes suddenly became extremely solemn, and then he took a deep breath, biting his red lips with his teeth, and a trace of blood slowly spilled out from the corner of his lips.
"Formless Bodhi Sound, All Beings Aspect."
A low shout came out of Ying Huanhuan's mouth again, and the monstrous blood-red light swept out like a hurricane, and finally condensed into a huge blood-red Bodhi Ancient Tree behind him. The ancient trees swayed slightly, the leaves trembled, and melodious piano sounds slowly came out.
The strange sound waves spread quickly, covering the world. Then, the figures of Yao Ling and others who rushed out suddenly stopped. In front of them, the space began to slowly distort, and mirrors emerged, and in the mirrors, their respective shadows were reflected.
The mirror rippled, and then the figure in it slowly walked out and appeared in front of all of them amidst the many horrified eyes.
"Formless Bodhi Sound, it's really scary." Looking at the figure who was exactly the same as himself, Yao Ling's pupils shrank slightly, and then his eyes fell on Qingfeng, where the girl sitting cross-legged in front of the blood-red Bodhi Ancient Tree, the blood stains on the corners of her lips became increasingly bright.
Above the sky, several figures rushed out. None of them said a word. The atmosphere was so tense that people could not breathe. These people were Jia Lie Jun, Jiang Kun and others who had been separated from Ying Huanhuan before. Suddenly, a figure suddenly stopped. Several people in front also noticed it, and immediately stopped and looked at the Yuan Fang who fell at the end.
"Are we just going to leave her like this?" Yuan Fang clenched her hands tightly, her voice becoming much hoarse. Several people were silent for a moment after hearing this.
Jia Lie Jun looked at the lonely people, and there was a fluctuation in his calm eyes. He sighed softly, turned his palm, and an emerald green seed emerged, and then threw it directly at Yuan Fang.
"Jia Lie Jun, you." Yuan Fang took Immortal Origin Ancient Seed, but looked at Jia Lie Jun with a look of astonishment.