Shen Yixue was stunned, she didn't expect that this round ball seemed to have her own consciousness, and with a flip of her wrist, the Jialan Ice Spirit Needle had changed her grip to pinch, and countless needles were pierced in an instant.

The ball seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and suddenly in mid-air, it changed direction again and fell sharply!

Xuanyuan Yu saw that the ball went straight to Shen Yixue and got up, he was anxious, he happened to arrive at this moment, and the Zhantian Sword in his hand stabbed out, but because the ball suddenly changed direction and stabbed into the air!

He hurriedly withdrew it, and saw that the silver true qi of Yan Silence had been intertwined into a net, heading towards the round ball as a hood!

The ball landed quickly, and at the same time, the force of the rebound was also extremely large, but this time it was going straight in the direction of Daokong and the other four people, and at the same time, a blood-colored mist gushed out, as if it was raining blood, completely enveloping Daokong and the other four people!

And as a large amount of blood-colored mist erupted, the ball shriveled and shrunk again, from the size of a fist to a small ball the size of a walnut with a surface full of wrinkles.

Seeing the blood mist spraying down, the four of Daokong turned pale almost at the same time, Ruhui closed her eyes, shouted "help" in a hoarse voice, and at the same time pulled the unconscious Rumo over, and lifted it above her head with a force!

Originally, Ruchen and Ruhui were supporting Ru Mo who had passed out, but now Ru Hui pulled Ru Mo over, Ru Chen only felt that his hands were empty, and subconsciously looked at Ru Hui, but saw that Ru Hui was carrying Ru Mo on his back, bowed up, and the whole person shrank below Ru Mo!

Ru was silent for a moment, opened his mouth and didn't speak, and at the same time, the corner of his eye saw that Daokong's movement was slow, and he knew that he had just stepped on the ball, nervous, and stiff, and he still hadn't fully recovered.

The walnut-sized ball, seeing that it was less than half a foot away from Daokong's face, was silent, and suddenly pounced forward, throwing Daokong to the ground, and at the same time, the whole body also firmly protected Daokong!

Unexpectedly, the "walnut" ball was stunned again, smashed heavily into Rumo's back, and then bounced up again!

At the same time, the blood mist spewed out by the ball had begun to fall slowly, and it was about to fall on Rumo and Ruchen.

It's important to save people!

Although Shen Yixue was disgusted with Daokong's capriciousness, she had not yet reached the point of watching the other party die, so she couldn't care about the "walnut" ball anymore, and the Jialan Ice Spirit knitted a colorful light curtain, rotated horizontally and flew out, blocking the blood mist and Ruchen Rumo and the others!

A blood mist, almost all of which fell on the top of the colorful light curtain, sneered for a while, and instantly rose up a layer of white mist!

Ruhui, who was shrouded by the colorful light curtain, Ruchen and Daokong, hung their hearts at the same time, for fear that the next blood mist would corrode Shen Yixue's colorful light curtain into a big hole, and then fall on their bodies again.

Shen Yixue was also stunned, but before she could condense on the Jialan Ice Spirit Needle again, the white mist had already fallen on top of the colorful light curtain, and the speed of the rotation of the colorful light curtain slowed down, and when she looked at it again, it was actually bigger than at the beginning!

The blood mist, the white mist, was completely gone, and only the rainbow-like light curtain was gently swirling.

After hearing the sneering voice, Xuanyuan Yu was also shocked, and hurriedly fell to Shen Yixue's side, the Battle Sky Sword in his hand was ready to attack, and then they were all ready to deal with the danger that appeared.

So only Yan Lin and Kong Weihai were left dealing with the "walnut" ball, but the ball was more than ten or eight times smaller than at the beginning, and it was too flexible, and it was actually drilled out of the gap between the two of them by its cold shot, circled a few times in mid-air, and got into the soil headlongingly!

The two of them used their true qi to condense the long sword and pierce it, but it didn't have the effect of Xuanyuan's Zhantian Sword piercing into the earth, so they had to give up in the end.

At this time, Shen Yixue had already taken back the colorful light curtain, leaving only the crystal clear, a layer of colorful light on the surface of the Jialan Ice Spirit Needle in his hand, and looked down at the four people who had just been sheltered by his colorful light curtain.

At the moment of crisis, the different reactions of Ruhui and Ruchen are enough to make people look down on their nature.

And after discovering that the crisis was resolved, Ruhui was still explaining to Ruchen: "I just thought that Senior Brother Rumo couldn't move, and I couldn't leave him alone under the blood mist, but I forgot the harm of the blood mist in a hurry, this blood mist is really weird, and it is only aimed at our Buddhist cultivation." But......

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As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Shen Yixue: "How come that colorful light curtain can actually absorb those blood mist?"

Shen Yixue's heart sank, Xuanyuan Yu's face turned cold, and the Zhantian Sword in his hand was already across his chest again, firmly protecting him and Shen Yixue, and he didn't speak, just stared at Ruhui coldly.

Under Xuanyuan Yu's gaze, which seemed to be sharper than the Zhantian Sword, Ruhui's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she lowered her head weakly, but then raised her head again and looked at Shen Yixue with a look of earnest hope: "Since Miss Shen's colorful light curtain can absorb that blood mist, it must also be able to save me, Senior Brother Rumo." Miss Shen, I have offended a lot before, I apologize to you on behalf of Senior Brother Rumo, and ask you to save the villain without remembering it......"

Xuanyuan snorted coldly, unconcealing the disdain and disdain in his heart: "Your sect master is still here, I'm afraid it's not your turn to speak, right?"

Ruhui was stunned for a moment, her face became extremely unnatural, she moved her mouth, and was about to speak again, when Yan Lin and Kong Weihai searched for the "walnut" ball to no avail, and also walked over.

Yan Lonely is also the suzerain of the Dao Sect, Daokong, the sect master of the Buddha Sect, was injured, and at this moment it was inevitable to have a polite condolence sentence, so Ruhui could only retreat behind Daokong, and once again supported the unconscious Rumo with Ruchen left and right.

After some tossing, Ru Mo came to his senses again, and he didn't know what Ruhui said to him again, so he staggered in the direction of Shen Yixue, knelt down with a "plop", and begged: "Please also ask Miss Shen to save my Buddha Sect regardless of her previous suspicions." If Mo is willing to try his face first, even if he can't dispel the blood mist on his arm, he will definitely not feel resentment......"

Shen Yixue knew in her heart that this was another ghost made by Ruhui, bullying Rumo with a simple heart, and she had just woken up, and she didn't know what had happened, so she put herself up with words, as if she didn't agree to the other party, it would become a heinous thing.

Although she was dissatisfied with Ruhui's calculations, she had no ill feelings towards Rumo, and Daokong also pleaded, and Yan Lin was on the side to help, so she didn't push back, but just glanced at Ruhui deeply.

Ruhui's heart trembled again, if Fang Cai Xuanyuan's gaze was sharp into the sword and pierced his heart, the eyes of the girl in front of him were like ice, crystal clear, and could penetrate all the darkness in his heart, which actually made him feel a sense of having nothing to hide.

The small cloud of blood mist that stuck to Ru Mo's arm before, after corroding Ru Mo's flesh and bones, because no one dared to help with true qi, and Ru Mo himself passed out, but slowed down, and at this moment it only corroded to Ru Mo's wrist.

And Daokong, although he was also worried about the situation of Guanghui, Xuanjue, Hongyuan, and Xuezhi, but after greeting Yan Lonely with a few polite words, he still asked everyone to see Rumo's physical condition first.

This requirement seems to be sympathetic to Buddhist cultivators, but in fact it is also another temptation for Shen Yixue and Xuanyuan Yu and others.

——If even one Rumo can't be saved, the cooperative relationship between Shen Yixue and the others and the Buddha Sect will not be terminated, but it will leave a handle for Daokong and others.

And Shen Yixue's impression of this Rumo was not bad, so she didn't shirk too much, and crossed her chaotic qi into Rumo's body, carefully sensing the flow of true qi in his meridians, but found that in the meridians of his corroded right hand and arm, the original golden true qi had a wisp of blood, making the color look golden and red, and at first glance it looked like hot lava!

And her chaotic qi, as soon as she came into contact with the golden-red true qi, Ru Mo's whole person screamed out in pain again, and instinctively began to struggle!

Shen Yixue was caught off guard, was broken away by Ru Mo, and rushed out like crazy, seeing this, an arrow stepped forward, grabbed Ru Mo back again, glanced at Shen Yixue, and crossed his own silver-white true qi into Ru Mo's body.

This time, Rumo's reaction was not so violent, gritting his teeth and bearing it, but a layer of sweat the size of a soybean oozed from his forehead. However, because of the corrosion of the blood mist, the pain was unbearable, and he had already sweated through his heavy clothes, and the sweat at this moment was really nothing compared to it.

The silvery white true qi of Yan Lonely finally concentrated on the right arm of Ru Mo's corroded palm, and drop by drop of purple blood beads that were so thick that it was close to gum oozing out of the wound, and fell under the feet of the two of them, but they gathered but did not disperse, like purple beads, and after a long time, they slowly gathered into a pool.

When the first drop of bright red blood seeped out of the wound, a wisp of blood-red mist also floated out with the blood bead, and at the same time emitted a particularly strong fishy smell, which unceremoniously penetrated into everyone's nostrils.

Shen Yixue was still thinking about what her problem was, and she was retched by the fishy stench that came to her nose, and she almost instinctively covered her mouth and nose, and then she saw the wisp of blood-colored mist floating out!

The blood-colored mist seemed to be harmless except for the particularly fishy smell, and it drifted in the air for a while, and finally disappeared completely into the air as if it had been diluted.

What made Shen Yixue feel incredible the most was that this retching fishy smell actually made her feel inexplicably familiar, as if it was ...... Once smelled in general.

However, she really couldn't think of when and where she had ever smelled such a smell, because even if she wanted to break her brain, she didn't remember that she had encountered this kind of blood mist specifically for Buddhist cultivation before.

- Since it was the first time that even the blood mist had been encountered, how could it be possible to smell the smell of this blood mist after it left the meridians of the human body?

Shen Yixue was puzzled.