Although Ye Fan's eyes could see in the dark, the scene was too chaotic, and faintly, she only saw a few panicked figures running past the platform, and at their feet, it was Jarman's head.

The person who hit the head let out an even more frightened scream, and subconsciously kicked the head under his feet away, kicking it far away.

A flash of lightning flashed through Ye Fan's mind, waking her up from sadness and powerlessness.

Beheaded! Murder! This is a murder incident.

The environment must not be destroyed, and Jarman's body must be intact.

With one hand in his arms and holding his back tightly, feeling her soft body, Ye Fan moved, taking her and Yu Si to a safe place in the corner.

Raising her hand and pasting a pseudo-spirit talisman on her body, in the darkness, her body fluctuated, and everything in front of her became clearer in her eyes.

He saw the crowd scattered in a panic, she saw the art old-timers who couldn't stand the fright fainting on the ground, even having a heart attack, those juniors who showed respect and worship to them stepped mercilessly past them, and she also saw the stage that had been erected being knocked to a little shaky.

"Calm down, give me calm. At this time, Tang Jingxuan, as the president, quickly calmed down, his cold voice sounded in the dark, trying his best to stabilize everyone's emotions, "What about the security guard, go check the line and start the backup lighting equipment." ”

Although his voice was also trembling, it was also loud and powerful, if in normal times, it was a powerful force to calm people's hearts, but unfortunately under extreme panic, no one listened to him at all, and even he himself was staggered by the people around him.

Most of the artists who came to the party today are famous artists at home and abroad, all of whom are relatively old, and there are many old people in their seventies and eighties, such as the pair of Shuangying in the painting world.

However, she was only one person, even if she was a cultivator, it would be difficult for her to protect so many people in such a situation, but if she was allowed to watch these masters who had dedicated their lives to art die in front of her eyes, she couldn't accept it.

Jarman is a person who is on the death sheet, she can't protect it, she can't save it, but these people, she has to save them.

The dark eyes crossed a calm color that was almost cold, Ye Fan crossed through the crowd, and where he passed, a body of vitality poured out, without reservation, slashing over the people lying on the ground, or fainting or having a heart attack, protecting their hearts and bodies, and gently supporting them to slide to a safe place to avoid being trampled on again.

She poured out her vitality like this, and woke up the Immortal Jiu, who was cultivating the Yuan God in the Flower Soul World, he opened his eyes suddenly, and purple light crossed his eyes, in front of his eyes, showing the situation of the real world outside at this moment, and he also saw Ye Fan's figure passing through the scattered crowd, and saw her gradually pale.

Her cultivation is only one layer, and she has not yet reached the threshold of cultivating spells, and she is not as strong as when she was five years old, how can she support such a leak of vitality.

But he knows that with her temperament, even if she is devoting herself to cultivation, she will protect these ants and protect the people in her mouth, no one can stop her, he couldn't do it before, and he can't do it now.

"That's it. With a light sigh, Xiao Mingjiu raised his hands, circled it, sealed his palms, buckled in the center of his eyebrows, and the wisps of purple light flowed out from his eyebrows, overflowing around him, and spread towards the entire flower soul world.

After passing everyone and coming to the bottom of the stage, Ye Fan was already sweating, her face was as pale as paper, and she was crumbling, but she still condensed the remaining vitality in the palm of her hand, pressed it on the shelf, and resisted the shelf that was about to collapse.

"Huh......" gasped and exhaled, Ye Fan felt a trace of pain in the dantian, looked inward, and found that the vitality was almost exhausted, and Taizhuji was also a little bleak, if it continued, it would inevitably hurt the fundamentals, not to mention the big drop in cultivation, I am afraid that it would be difficult to improve again.

The eyes as deep as the abyss sea swept over the headless corpse of Jaman on the stage, swept over the frightened and screaming crowd under the stage, a touch of compassion passed in his eyes, and the vitality in his body continued to operate, and at this time, the bud light pattern appeared at the center of the eyebrows, and a wisp of cool breath flowed from the center of the eyebrows to the dantian, and the dim Tai Chi beads shone again.

Feeling the dried vitality in his body recovering little by little, Ye Fan's eyes showed a look of surprise, and his mind sank into the world of flower souls, just in time to see a purple blood mark in the heart of Xiao Mingjiu's eyebrows, wisps of purple light overflowed from it, although there was the power of the flower soul to nourish it, but the flower soul only opened one petal, and it was too weak, it was not enough for him to extract it like this.

His small body was already looming, his face was as white as transparent, and the over-extracted flower soul also looked dim, and the flower world was even unstable.

There was a sudden pain in his heart, a familiar scene flashed in his mind, and before he had time to recall the fiery red figure that flashed, Xiao Mingjiu, who was sitting cross-legged, could no longer hold it and fell.

Ye Fan was shocked, and with a movement of her mind, the purple mangs that overflowed from the Flower Soul World and were transported into her body were cut off, and they were absorbed by the unconscious Flower Soul little by little, and then fed back to Xiao Mingjiu.

Feeling the breath of Xiao Mingjiu gradually stabilizing, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, the meridians and dantian that had not yet been completely repaired were still faintly painful, but fortunately, there were Tai Chi beads slowly pouring out energy, and with the operation of the "Dao Yuan Jue" mental method, it slowly recovered, and there were dots of purple and gold light in the vitality.

The chaos in front of her made her pretend to calm down and feel the strangeness in her body, so she didn't notice that in the depths of her sea of consciousness, there was a golden glow that was so weak that it was almost about to dissipate, as if it had been inspired by a familiar aura, and it vibrated for a moment, and the dim light flickered and brightened a little.

Ye Fan suddenly felt that her head seemed to be pricked by a needle, and several strange pictures flashed through her mind, as if some scenes had happened, and it seemed to be a feeling, the operation of the mental method of "Dao Yuan Jue" suddenly accelerated unconsciously, and some inheritance memories were suddenly stuffed into her mind so abruptly.

Her face changed suddenly, Ye Fan's hands danced and buckled in front of him, the fingertips of her right hand shone like the light of a firefly, her dark eyes were raised, a ray of golden light flashed under her eyes, her fingertips pointed to the void, her feet exchanged steps, and her thin lips lightly opened: "The sky is round, the nine chapters of the law, I write today, and ten thousand ghosts are hidden......"

As the incantation was recited, the aura around her body changed, and the fingers that dotted on the void looked at it slowly, but it was actually moving quickly with a certain rhythm, and gradually, there was a faint talisman floating between the voids.