Transmigrated into a Book as a Mole in an Immortal Sect
Chapter 217

A dead end

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"Live in the same quilt and die in the same hole!"

Bi Yue's voice became shrill and shrill because of her anger, accompanied by an extremely angry smile, "Okay, since you two misfortunes want to die together so much, then I will make it happen for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw "Elder Chen"'s skinny arm covered with corpse spots slamming down on the formation on the wall.

In an instant, several white jade doors that had been closed around the waterside pavilion burst open. Then, creepy rustling sounds rang out from the shadows behind the doors. The dense green-clothed blood puppets were like evil ghosts coming out of hell, marching forward. Stiff but extremely fast steps gushed out like a tide. The bloody mouth that had been gouged open opened in an exaggerated arc in the dim light. He held a gleaming short knife in his hand, and with a sharp and shrill scream, he rushed towards the people in the center of the field and bit them crazily.

Seeing that the first few blood puppets were approaching, Cang Mo's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly jumped up, guarding Lin Qingyang tightly behind him, and used the strength of his waist and abdomen to sweep his legs with a sharp kick, directly kicking the two puppets at the front several feet away.

But after the blow, the tall body shook violently, and fell to the ground heavily on one knee, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Cang Mo!" Lin Qingyang looked at him nervously. Seeing several ferocious-looking puppets charging at him with knives raised, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. He grabbed a section of the white jade fence that was broken by Cang Mo on the ground, and swung it with all his strength to meet the dagger that had been chopped down on his head.

"Crack--!"

The moment the originally hard wooden head came into contact with this top-quality spiritual jade, it instantly became like rotten wood. The head was smashed into pieces, and rotten sawdust flew into the sky!

Lin Qingyang reacted immediately and shouted hoarsely, "Hit with divine jade! The jade here comes from the same source and has spiritual power on it, which can restrain these wooden puppets!"

When Su Jingui, who was hiding behind Jian Hong not far away, heard this, he quickly rolled and crawled into the ruins where the jade pillar had just collapsed. He picked up a section of the thick white jade pillar with intricate carvings. With his eyes closed, he danced wildly and without any care at the crowd of puppets that came up. "I'll smash you rotten wood to death!"

He only heard a series of dull cracking sounds, and he actually smashed the heads of several blood puppets, and finally cleared a small open space.

Li Tian on the other side dodged and avoided a blade that stabbed his ribs. He rolled on the spot and grabbed a few white jade feathers shot down by the jade falcon guarding the formation from the mess on the ground. With a flick of his wrist, the jade feathers shot out like meteors, accurately hitting the eye sockets of the blood puppets rushing at the front.

Although the blood puppets couldn't feel pain, their eyes were pierced by the jade, and their vision was blocked. They immediately fell into chaos. They screamed and started waving daggers like headless flies. They even started to kill each other, and they suddenly became a mess.

But even if they find a way to restrain them, the number of these puppets is too much, and the continuous escape and severe injuries have also pushed the physical strength of several people to the limit.

Lin Qingyang gasped for breath. The fracture of the white jade fence in his hand was not smooth, and the sharp edge had already cut his palm. The bright red blood flowed down the jade as white as snow, which looked particularly dazzling, but he did not dare to relax at all.

"Bang!"

Lin Qingyang violently smashed the arm of a puppet holding a knife, and the bloody grin pounced on him again, biting his wrist hard.

The white jade in his hand lost its strength and fell. Lin Qingyang was thrown to the ground. The bloody mouth almost bit his throat. At the critical moment, Cang Mo rushed up, kicked the puppet away, and then smashed its head with a punch.

Cang Mo staggered, and finally couldn't hold on any longer, so he fell down clutching his chest.

Seeing another dagger stabbing at the two people on the ground with a cold light, Lin Qingyang didn't care about anything else and was about to rush over to block Cang Mo. At this time, a silver-white sword shadow came through the air!

"Clang!"

The short sword was thrown away, Jian Hong's eyes were cold and stern, and the long sword swept across, neatly cutting off the puppet's head.

"Thank you." Lin Qingyang gasped and got up from the ground, still leaning in Cang Mo's arms.

Jian Hong frowned and looked at the two people hugging each other with disgust. He snorted and turned around to continue chopping the puppet.

"This is too much! It can't be smashed!"

Su Jingui came over panting, his luxurious clothes had been cut with several bloody cuts. Li Tian beside him was also covered in paint, his face was solemn, and he pursed his lips tightly without saying a word.

The five people stood back to back and formed a small defensive circle in this small area. The demon-like puppets around them were still rushing towards them one after another, and it seemed that they would never be able to kill them all.

"Wow--!!!"

The deep lake surface in the water pavilion suddenly made a loud noise, and the white jade falcon was seen breaking out of the water, carefully holding the smashed white jade birdcage in its sharp beak.

I saw the Jade Falcon gently placing the broken nest on the shore, then suddenly turning its head, its red jade eyes shining angrily, staring angrily at Cang Mo who had destroyed its nest in the center of the field, suddenly raising its proud head, and bursting out with a scream that was more shrill and shrill than ever before!

The violent sound waves made everyone's eardrums hurt.

Bi Yue stood behind the layers of puppets and looked at these cornered beasts. A cruel sneer slowly appeared on the stiff face of "Elder Chen":

"Since you are so ignorant of current affairs, then stay in this Xuanji Walnut forever! Lin Qingyang, do you think that temporarily suppressing the people on both sides can stop the conflict? As long as you all die here, the two tribes will continue to be suspicious of each other, and sooner or later they will fight!"

As Bi Yue's words fell, the jade falcon guarding the formation in mid-air suddenly spread out its broad wings about ten feet long and flew into the air.

"I really want to see what the expressions of those idiots outside will be like when your mutilated and charred corpses are returned to the long streets of Hidden City! Haha!"

Amid Bi Yue's manic laughter, the Jade Falcon hovered in mid-air with its mouth wide open. The airflow around its wings formed a frantic vortex visible to the naked eye, pouring crazily towards the Jade Falcon's sharp beak!

This time, the energy accumulated was far greater than before. A white ball of light that was several times larger than before and so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at it rapidly expanded. The huge pressure of spiritual power crushed all the broken jade on the ground into powder.

And the targets it targeted were the five people who were trapped in the center by countless blood puppets, unable to retreat, and could barely even stand.

"Boom--!!!"

A beam of light illuminated the entire space pale, and with a roar that tore through the void, it shot out towards the people in desperate situation.

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