At this moment, all of Mo Zhuoyu's abilities seemed so pale and powerless in front of Yuanying Monk.

Mo Zhuoyu stretched out his hand to take out the Falling Fly Seal, ready to fight to the death again.

The consumption of the Falling Ephemera Seal is extremely high, and after using it twice in a row today and running back and forth, the aura in Mo Zhuoyu's body has been exhausted.

Pouring a large bottle of Hui Ling Pill into his mouth, the spiritual power in Mo Zhuoyu's hand worked, and the falling mayfly mark gradually floated up from in front of him.

A blood-red magic seal gradually rose into the air.

"Falling Mayfly Mark!!"

Candle Yiwei in mid-air originally watched the two of them struggle with cruelty, but after seeing this magic seal, he suddenly exclaimed.

Candle is also worried about being an evil cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, and he recognized the once famous Falling Mayfly Seal at a glance.

His originally casual expression finally became a little serious at this moment.

Although it was only a Jindan monk who launched the Falling Mayfly Seal, the legend left by the Falling Mayfly Seal in the evil cultivation still made him dare not take it lightly.

Candle also shook his wide robe, and a pitch-black figure suddenly came out of him.

The fluttering figure made Mo Zhuoyu's brows furrow slightly.

How can this feel familiar?

Before Mo Zhuoyu could figure it out, the black shadow suddenly let out a terrible scream.

After looking closely, I realized that it was the black shadow that hit the law seal printed by the falling mayfly.

"Ghosts!"

Mo Zhuoyu suddenly remembered where he had seen this thing.

Isn't this the ghost she had encountered on the battlefield of good and evil?

No, Mo Zhuoyu immediately shook his head in his heart.

This thing doesn't seem to have the same intelligence as a ghost, and the fierce aura on its body is completely different from that of a ghost.

Before he had time to think about it, after seeing the black shadow being swallowed by the magic seal, Candle Yiwu chuckled lightly and shook his robe again.

In an instant, a large black shadow came out, and one after another surrounded the Dharma Seal.

In just a moment, in a series of terrible screams, the magic seal completely disappeared into the encirclement of black shadows.

However, at this time, Mo Zhuoyu didn't have time to think about the safety of the mayfly seal.

Because there was still a large black shadow, seeing that the law seal could not be surrounded, he turned his head and pounced on Mo Zhuoyu and the others.

Seeing this, Mo Zhuoyu immediately stepped forward and dragged Sui Sui behind him.

"Sui Daoyou?"

Seeing that he didn't react, Mo Zhuoyu quickly fed the wound medicine into his mouth, and then turned around and sat down.

Whether the formation can work on the black shadow or not, Mo Zhuoyu is not sure at all. But she knew perfectly well what would happen if she allowed herself to be surrounded by the other party.

Reaching out to take out the Fuxi qin, Mo Zhuoyu pressed the strings with his right hand and plucked it gently.

Fu Xiqin's function is mainly to clear the mind and calm the mind, Mo Zhuoyu doesn't know if it has any effect on these black shadows, but there is no other choice at this time!

The distant sound of the piano, accompanied by Mo Zhuoyu's movements, resounded through the world. The black shadows that were originally flying frantically stopped their movements as if they had been suddenly appeased.

Mo Zhuoyu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and did not dare to stop the movements in his hands, and continued to play the piano.

The sound of the piano was so lingering that for a while Mo Zhuoyu almost forgot what situation he was in. Even Sui Sui, who was in a coma behind her, gradually soothed her frowning brows.

The large black shadow outside the formation gradually stopped moving, hanging its head and standing in place, and even the inky black color on his body seemed to become a little lighter.

Qin Yin can communicate the feelings of the other party, Mo Zhuoyu can vaguely feel the emotions of the black shadow, and a wave of anger gradually swells in his heart.

How could anyone be so cruel!

These dark shadows were ordinary mortals in their lifetimes, but they endured the most cruel torture in the world.

And this is just an evil cultivator refining his soul for his own selfish desires!

Mo Zhuoyu felt all kinds of sorrowful cries coming from the black shadow, and his heart surged, and his spiritual power almost rioted.

But she didn't dare to stop the movements in her hands, these black shadows were no longer simple mortal spirits.

The endless resentment distorted their spirits.

In a sense, it's a different kind of creature!

Mo Zhuoyu's piano sound can appease the dark shadow, but it can't make it truly liberating.

Perhaps, only now can the soul fly away to completely end this endless torture!

Mo Zhuoyu felt weak for a while, and the speed of plucking the strings in his hand became faster and faster. The originally clear and pleasant sound of the piano gradually turned into a harsh grinding sound.

"Boom!"

Mo Zhuoyu suddenly waved his sleeves, shook off the piano, and flew towards the black shadow.

The falling mayfly mark that had long since disappeared in mid-air suddenly shone brightly.

Blood-red light poured down from the Falling Fly's Seal.

The black shadow that had originally surrounded the Falling Mayfly Seal screamed in an instant, twisted its figure, and disappeared under the light of the Law Seal.

Mo Zhuoyu stretched out his hand to take the Dharma Seal, and pointed to his heart, and a bright red blood instantly sprayed from his mouth onto the Dharma Seal.

The mana of Mo Zhuoyu's whole body disappeared rapidly, but the light of the falling mayfly mark became more and more vivid.

The red glow turned the sky into a dusky yellow.

Under the red light, the black shadow is like snow meets sunlight, less and less, and finally disappears.

"Boom!"

Mo Zhuoyu lost her mana and fell to the ground, and the Falling Mayfly Mark immediately fell to her side, but at this time, she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand and pick it up!

"Hmph, that's all you can do!"

There was a piercing taunt in the sky, but Mo Zhuoyu hung his head, and he didn't even have the intention of resisting.

Today, she has tried her best, but if she still can't escape death, then she will die without regrets!

Mo Zhuoyu gently hooked the corners of his lips, not feeling that he was so ashamed to die in the hands of a late Yuan Infant monk.

The candle here is also worried, far from being so calm and light on the face.

A mere Jindan monk was able to drive the Falling Mayfly Seal and sweep away the resentful souls that he had accumulated for hundreds of years.

This made him have to think of the former owner of the Falling Mayfly Seal.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and Candle Yiwu no longer hesitated, and a blood-colored thin line in his hand flew out, straight to Mo Zhuoyu's throat.

The smile on Mo Zhuoyu's face became bigger and bigger, but his eyes were raised and he stared at the candle above.

Seeing that the bloodshot was about to shoot into Mo Zhuoyu's throat, a blast of wind suddenly came.

"Bang!"

The bloodshot suddenly exploded halfway, and a figure flew in quickly, taking Mo Zhuoyu away from the place.

"Lord Candle, the dignified Yuanying Monk, how could he personally make it difficult for the junior!"

The deep voice, with a hint of irony, called Mo Zhuoyu back from his dying situation.

"Lord!"

The person who came was Li Xiao, who was summoned by Mo Zhuoyu and the two before.

Li Xiao put Mo Zhuoyu on the ground, patted her shoulder gently, and comforted her for a moment before turning his head and continuing to worry about Candle Yi, "Lord Candle trespassed into my Li Territory without authorization, isn't it too uncaring to take it in your eyes?"

Now that Li Xiao has come, it means that the rescue of the Lord's Mansion is not far away, Mo Zhuoyu finally put his mind at ease and began to remedy his body.

Here Candle is also worried about seeing Li Xiao, and he also knows that he has miscalculated today. snorted coldly, didn't say much to Li Xiao at all, and immediately threw up his sleeves and turned to leave