Chapter 322: The Adversary's Squire (Sixty-Six)

The rain that had been resting for several days fell on the Cloud Hall again, the floating drizzle splashed down in the pond, and the orange and yellow clear glass lamps in the house turned into blurred points of light in Ye Zhanyun's slowly open eyes.

He struggled to his feet, his weak body coughing uncontrollably.

He vaguely remembered that yesterday, he had consumed almost all the immortal power that could be mobilized, and only then did he temporarily suppress the tyrannical aura in An Yang's body.

The damaged dantian is no longer suitable for cultivating immortals, and due to the infection of demonic energy, cultivation can only bring about annihilation.

Turning his head haggardly, his chest slumped at the sight of the empty bed.

A white letter, lying quietly on it.

A violent mood swing made the weak man cough again, and he opened the envelope tremblingly, his eyes were hot, and hot tears rolled into his eyes.

He knew that An Yang was smart, but when he saw this letter, how much he hoped that this apprentice could be naïve and let him stand in front of him forever to protect.

Master, you are the best person in the world for me except for my father.

Actually, you don't need to hide your face, because I saw your true face a long time ago, but you don't remember......

I never wanted to resent you, but seeing you feel guilty because of this, and the way you are now, I feel guilty.

Master, the apprentice is not filial, and he can't continue to stay in Lingxiao......

The small words on the paper became more and more chaotic at the back, and suddenly the wind blew open the window and sprinkled into the room......

"Whoop, whoop......"

In the violent gasp, An Yang tightly held the white binding spirit in his hand and rushed towards the bottom of Lingxiao Mountain.

However, a sharp sword followed with a strong wind, slashing straight at her neck.

An Yang suddenly felt a blank feeling in her heart, she left a letter today, and wanted to go down the mountain quietly, but who knew that the back mountain, which was silent and uninhabited in the past, suddenly rushed out a few righteous path disciples, and attacked her without saying a word.

Although she has been cultivating diligently for the past few days, she has no experience in fighting at all, and there is no possibility of survival between life and death.

Gritting his teeth and closing his eyes, the blade of the sword slashed through his neck and oozed red blood.

Just when she was waiting for death, the white binding spirit in her hand suddenly rolled up without any struggle.

Anyang didn't even have time to react, just listened to "dang!" With a crisp sound, the white binding spirit actually snapped the sword that came from mid-air.

The white bound spirit that changed from its elongation was like a white light thrown by a ghost, and it instantly wrapped around the body of the sword-wielder.

"Bang!" The flesh and blood were wrapped and tightened, and An Yang watched as the people who were alive before were cut into countless pieces of flesh.

The white binding spirit was dyed bright red, and it instantly swelled, and her neck itched uncomfortably, only to find that the tail end of the white binding spirit was actually wrapped around the previously injured neck, devouring her blood......

Yan Qingzhu, who was secretly following, was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him. He didn't know that Anyang, who seemed mediocre on the surface, had already become an evil demon!

"Criminals!" Seeing that several disciples had died violently under the White Bound Spirit, he shouted angrily and killed him with a sharp sword.

"Elder Yan, Elder Yan......" An Yang's body trembled violently when he saw him appear.

He saw what had just happened! She doesn't want to be a monster!

"I didn't kill it, I didn't ...... it," she excused herself with red eyes as she hurriedly dodged.

"Ye Zhanyun is really blind, and he has been protecting you demon! I saw it with my own eyes, and how could it be fake?! Yan Qingzhu's eyes were red, and he felt that An Yang in front of him had become the second demon who killed people without blinking.