Slowly, Wan Yue felt powerless, not that his swordsmanship was inferior to Chen Hanyu, but that the fear in his heart was constantly intimidating him, and he was a little careless that his shoulder was pierced by Chen Hanyu.

"I'm not fighting!"

Wan Yue struggled to throw out the broken sword full of blood in his hand, and his whole person became very hideous, this contrast between one after the other made it difficult for Chen Hanyu to figure out his mind.

"Isn't this going to be a fight?" Chen Hanyu lowered his demon knife and walked forward step by step, although he was very confused, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly.

Sure enough, the moment he approached, Wan Yue played a series of palms, which almost made Chen Hanyu unable to dodge, because this was not an ordinary palm, but a palm with a spell.

With each palm, you can see a huge bloody handprint emerge and condense.

"Brother Yu!" Deng Shengzhi shouted, and the next second he helped Chen Hanyu block this palm.

Wan Yue saw that his plan failed, he simply detonated his true qi, and for a while, his body turned into a blood mist rising in the air, and in a gust of black wind, this blood mist began to condense into blood beads.

The red blood beads hit everyone's bodies, whether it was Chen Hanyu's people or Dao Alliance disciples, none of them were spared.

The moment he was hit by the blood beads, Chen Hanyu quickly released his true qi, which could be regarded as blocking all the attacks, but the others didn't have such good luck, and their faces began to turn pale.

"Blood Loss Curse......" Ye Zhi muttered to himself, and his body fell weakly.

"Damn!" Chen Hanyu looked at the rows of fallen disciples, he was at an impasse, and now what he should do has become a question.

With so many people, it was obvious that he didn't have time to heal himself, so he could only ask Shuyi and them to bring people from Shu Yiliao to help overnight, and he put his hall masters on the ground smoothly as soon as possible.

The most seriously injured was Deng Shengzhi, who had suffered two shocks from the Blood Loss Curse, so he was now very pale and terrifying.

The cold body didn't have any feedback, if Chen Hanyu didn't continue to take action, I was afraid that Deng Shengzhi would only be powerless to return to the sky.

He pierced the silver needles into Deng Shengzhi's heart veins respectively, and then used his spiritual power to slowly transition into them, so as to ensure that the blood stain would no longer continue to think about the expansion of the heart veins, and now the main thing for him was to find herbs to restore their vitality.

There was a dead silence on the entire mountain, and there was no second different sound except for Chen Hanyu's breathing.

"Those who fall under the Blood Loss Curse will lose their immunity at the first time, and then their physiological indicators will decrease, and eventually they will die due to lack of blood supply. Zi Shan told Chen Hanyu that this kind of blood loss spell is a bit like the leukemia that is happening now, and the principle of the two is very different, but the former is much more difficult.

The people from Shu Yiliao quickly arrived, they were all medical disciples cultivated by Shuyi, and these people had extremely high talents for spiritual healing.

"Shuyi, come and see how to heal their condition now?"

Chen Hanyu didn't have any solution to the Blood Loss Curse, and he didn't know about this evil sect's spell.

Shuyi replied and turned their bodies to observe them carefully, and after looking at them again and again, she came to a conclusion.

"The blood loss spell has not been formed, the effect of the spiritual power that should be is not enough, if the spiritual power is enough, none of you will survive!"

Saying that, Shuyi asked Chen Hanyu to find a way to get the herbs and medicine guides he needed.

These herbs are just ordinary herbs, so it is not so troublesome to get them, but the medicine is very tricky, and Chen Hanyu has not heard of the existence of these medicinal materials.

Seeing that Chen Hanyu didn't have any reaction, Shuyi reminded her, "Go to the Taiqing Sect and ask Elder Taiqing to buy them, these are expensive medicinal materials!"

After getting the address of the Taiqing faction, Chen Hanyu drove towards the Taiqing Mountain Gate.

Because it was the middle of the night, there were no Taiqing disciples who opened the door for him, Chen Hanyu was angry all of a sudden, he raised his hand to beat all the disciples of the Taiqing faction who blocked the way, and then rushed up the steps quickly.

"Wait, who are you!" An old man with a white beard stopped Chen Hanyu, and the sword in his hand was unceremoniously pressed against Chen Hanyu's heart.

"I'm here to find Elder Shangqing to buy medicine, and I also asked my seniors to give me a way so that I don't waste time. Chen Hanyu said respectfully, he didn't want to delay his treatment of them because of this kind of thing.

The white-bearded man glanced at Chen Hanyu suspiciously, and then stretched out his palm.

"100,000 dollars!"

"Okay!" Chen Hanyu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the elders here would be so direct, directly reaching out to ask him for money, but I'm afraid that if he doesn't pay for this money, he won't even be able to see Elder Shangqing's face.

Sure enough, after giving the money, it was much easier to do things, and the white-bearded man politely took Chen Hanyu to the mansion of the Shangqing elder.

There were not many people who could have their own mansions in the sect station, and the mansion specifications of the entire Shangqing faction were only the highest among the Shangqing elders, which surprised Chen Hanyu.

Knowing Chen Hanyu's intention, Elder Shangqing nodded and walked out of the room, still holding a list in his hand.

"Don't introduce yourself, I'll tell you, I have any materials you need, let's just talk about the price!"

Elder Shangqing was obviously not interested in anything else, and the only thing he was interested in was the funds to make a fortune.

"So, can you tell me how much money I need to buy these pills? ”

"Fifty million!" Elder Shangqing said loudly with five fingers raised.

When he heard 50 million, Chen Hanyu subconsciously felt that he must be hallucinating, but after Elder Shangqing repeated it for the second time, he realized that it was really so expensive.

Seeing that Chen Hanyu's appearance was a little deflated, Elder Shangqing snorted coldly and walked into the bedroom, he felt that he didn't have any need to benefit this stingy guest.

"The seniors stayed, I gave the 50 million, and I hope that the predecessors of Shangqing can be fulfilled. Saying that, Chen Hanyu took out his card, and the liquidity in the card was far more than 50 million.

Hearing Chen Hanyu's words, Elder Shangqing walked back with a smile, he patted Chen Hanyu's shoulder and praised, "Very good, I am very pleased that you can have this kind of awareness!"

Saying that, Elder Shangqing ordered his disciple to take out the money transfer machine, and he motioned for Chen Hanyu to follow him to get the medicine.

Seeing that what he was worried about had been settled, Chen Hanyu was now full of relief, because as long as he rushed back before dawn, nothing major would happen to those brothers. ”