The purple insect shattered into pieces, and the body that fell to the ground quickly decomposed, leaving only a gray skeleton.
Xuan Ye gasped lowly, his arms still trembling slightly. After confirming that the purple insect was lifeless, he asked in his heart: "Mei'er? Are you awake?"
The bottom of my heart was like a dead lake, without a single ripple.
He called a few more times, but there was still no response. He could only think that it was due to some method of the purple insect that Gu Meier temporarily regained a trace of spiritual consciousness, and now she fell asleep again.
"After we return to the mountain, we must find out what that wisp of green light is."
Xuan Ye heard a whistling sound in his ears. He raised his head and looked into the depths, only to find that the group of bugs were chasing him out again.
In the swarm, the small insects are devouring each other. After devouring them, not only will their size become larger, but their color will also become darker.
Xuan Ye had a bad premonition and ran outside quickly. However, the noise in his ears became louder and louder, and after a while, a gentle breath sounded behind his ears.
As if to confirm his guess, that familiar voice came faintly.
"You can actually kill my real body. There must be some secret hidden in your body!"
Hearing the sound of the Sky-Splitting Insect, Xuan Ye couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling for a while, secretly cursing why this thing couldn't be killed. However, this time he was resurrected, the opponent's cultivation seemed to be much weaker, and he had not reached the Yuanfu stage.
It's a pity that he doesn't have much spiritual power, otherwise he could really put up a fight. With the tyrannical recovery power of the demon blood and the power of the demon fire, it is very possible to win.
However, at this moment, I can only run away and run like crazy. There is no other way.
"Boy, you really think you can escape from my grasp!"
Hearing the sound getting closer and closer, Xuan Ye took a breath, turned around and exerted his energy to fight with the purple-black head.
After a muffled sound, he used the momentum of the rebound to escape a hundred meters away in an instant.
However, the purple insect was much faster than him, and soon it shortened the distance and stuck close to his back.
What happened just now happened again. The purple insect did not rush to take action, but stuck behind Xuan Ye, trying to torture his spirit.
Xuan Ye also discovered that although the insect swarm merged into the original body, their thinking was not connected. What the purple insect that had just been killed knew, this purple insect did not know.
There is a very strange correlation between them, they are one but not one.
This gave him some ideas, and he chuckled: "Don't you want to know how that purple insect died?"
"Oh?" The purple insect moved closer. "No matter how it died, you definitely can't kill me now!"
Xuan Ye didn't expect that the sky-splitting insect wouldn't be able to catch it, so he simply turned around and continued to exert his energy.
However, this time, the purple insect bit Qi Jin tightly, using the sharp teeth in its mouth to bite Qi Jin into pieces easily.
It raised its body like a snake and laughed a few times. "It seems you can't wait to die!" After saying this, it swooped down.
At this moment, a golden light pierced the air and landed on the purple insect.
It screamed, backed away in shock, and then stared at the bloody shadow not far away.
Yuan Wen stepped forward, with a golden jade pen floating in front of him, and said to Xuan Ye, "Have you got the Demon Heart Bone?"
Xuan Ye raised a ball of hair in his hand and said, "Qingqiu gave this to me."
Yuan Wen nodded slightly, held the magic formula in his hand, and turned into a golden dragon to sweep out.
The purple insect didn't last long before it was crushed to pieces.
However, the swarm of insects surged, and another purple insect emerged, "You beast..."
Before he finished speaking, his body was penetrated by a golden dragon and turned into powder.
Every time it is reborn, the Sky Splitting Insect's cultivation will plummet. Therefore, even Yuan Wen, who is seriously injured, can easily kill it.
However, this time, in addition to the reborn purple insect, a green shadow was also carried out.
"If you dare to take action again, I will cut this Bilin into pieces!"
Yuan Wen looked at the dying Qingqiu, and there was not much movement in his eyes. He slowly raised his hand and poured spiritual power into the golden jade pen.
Looking at the increasingly powerful golden light, the insects trembled, and the purple insects couldn't help but shrink their necks.
"You are really not afraid that I will kill it!"
"You can kill if you want, but after that, I will completely wipe out all of you and make sure not to spare even one of you!"
At this moment, it seemed as if Yuan Wen was the devil.
The swarm of insects shrank back one after another. Finally, they were afraid of the emperor of the old dynasty. After leaving Qingqiu behind, they fled back to the depths like crazy.
Not long after the insect swarm left, Yuan Wen's expression suddenly changed, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath gradually became weak.
"Go! Get out of here right now!"
Xuan Ye nodded in confusion, picked up the Qingqiu on the ground, and flew out following Yuan Wen.
Without any obstruction, he left the body of this gigantic beast in less than half a stick of incense.
The two of them didn't care about their injuries and exhaustion, and ran all the way to the outside of the Xinyun Mountains.
With Yuanfu's strong men opening the way, those monsters didn't dare to block it. Especially since the mountain range had just experienced an earth-shattering battle, most of the monsters were so frightened that they hid, let alone ran out to block the way.
Arriving all the way to the outer mountains, Xuan Ye picked up Jiang Ningyue, and continued to fly with Yuan Wen. After flying for a long time, he found a small hill to take shelter.
After Yuan Wen landed on the ground, he immediately carved the formation with his spiritual pen until the last stroke was completed, then he fainted immediately.
Xuan Ye put down Qingqiu, who was still awake, and did not dare to move. Although he was not very proficient in battle formation, he at least knew that there was a place for life and death.
They are staying in the active position at the moment, so they are safe and sound. Once they step out, it is very likely that the formation will be triggered.
How could he stop Yuanfu's life-saving formation?
But they can't get out, and others can't get in. At least there won't be any danger for the time being.
Xuan Ye took this opportunity to meditate and adjust his breath, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
When most of the spiritual power was recovered, he took out the Juellong Cauldron again. This time, he no longer used spiritual energy to transform into fire, but used demonic fire directly.
As soon as the demon fire ignited the outer furnace, it began to shake extremely unsteadily, and the fire was slightly smaller. After all, the demon fire in the body was not yet formed.
Lord Ding revealed his figure and threw a wisp of blue flame into it, quickly stabilizing the fire.
"Boy, your demonic fire is not yet formed. You still need to use spiritual power to catalyze the flame. Although the effect is not very good, it is impossible to refine it now."
Xuan Ye nodded, and spiritual power poured out of his other palm and poured into the Julong Cauldron. Compared with flames, ordinary spiritual power transformed into fire was much more mottled, and the temperature difference was not even the slightest bit different.
After the two blended, a faint orange flame was formed. Although it was far inferior to the demon fire, it was several times stronger than the original flame.
Xuan Ye naturally did not dare to use this flame to refine the Qingqing Pill, but he could refine a batch of healing pills. And after experiencing this battle, he knew how important the pills for restoring spiritual power were, but it was a pity that he did not have them on hand.
There are not enough medicinal materials.
After he finished refining the first batch of Purple Heart Pills, he checked the herbs in the Xumi bag one by one and compared them with the prescriptions in his mind.
After a while, I actually found an elixir that could be used to restore spiritual power.
This elixir is called Huiyuan Dan. Its main function is to clear the mind and calm the energy. It is often used for promotion and breakthrough. Especially for the bottleneck period, it is the best choice, so it is also more precious.
As for restoring spiritual power, it is only the auxiliary effect of the Origin-Returning Pill, and its effect is only slightly stronger than ordinary pills that restore spiritual power. It is just the icing on the cake.
Although he feels a little distressed, Xuan Ye can no longer control so much. It is better to waste herbs than lose his life.
Especially in today's situation, as long as there are a few pills to restore spiritual power, it will not be so embarrassing, and it is very likely to kill the opponent.
Once you have been beaten once, you will naturally learn to master it.
He immediately opened the furnace and put herbs one after another into it. After tempering, he extracted the essence and then melted them together.
It took most of the day for the elixir to gradually take shape.
Xuan Ye had just experienced a big battle and was in a hurry to refine the elixir. His energy was already exhausted.
When the Huiyuan Pill was completely formed, it turned into a brilliant light and slowly floated out. He quickly took out the jade bottle and caught it. Before he could take a closer look at the result, he collapsed to the ground and fell asleep.
Jiang Ningyue, who had been standing by and did not dare to disturb him, finally dared to step forward and wipe the sweat from Xuan Ye's forehead.
A night of silence.
The morning light of the next day crossed the mountains and hit the cool dry forest.
Xuan Ye slowly opened his eyes and saw Jiang Ningyue lying on his chest, sleeping lightly. Compared with that in Xuantian Temple, her pretty face looked a little more haggard.
Thinking that there were still a few days until she was infected with the poison, he became a little anxious, but he couldn't rush it.
Yesterday, Qingqiu and Yuanwen were given Purple Heart Pill. Unexpectedly, they still haven't woken up yet. The injuries on their bodies must be much more serious than they look.
Jiang Ningyue whispered softly, and the moment she opened her eyes, she met Xuan Ye's eyes that were looking directly at her. Her face turned slightly red, "Junior brother, are you awake?"
Xuan Ye nodded gently, and after getting up, he realized that he was still holding a jade bottle tightly in his hand. When he opened the lid, a faint medicinal fragrance immediately emitted from the bottle.
This smell is somewhat similar to the fragrance of flowers, and is particularly warm and comfortable.
He took out one. It was round and shiny, and it was many times better than the one refined by turning spirit into fire alone!
Sure enough, whether it is refining medicine or refining weapons, in addition to the strength of the person making the sacrifice, the quality of the flame is also extremely important!
"I didn't expect your sacrificial refining skills to be so proficient."
Xuan Ye turned around and looked into Shangyuan Wen's cold eyes, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.
"It seems that the matter of sacrificing the demon's heart and soul has been settled."
Hearing Yuan Wen's soliloquy tone, Xuan Ye felt displeased, "You have to fulfill your previous obligations before I can help you."
Yuan Wen smiled coldly. "You don't really think that the demon fire in your body can be nourished again, do you? If it were so simple, this thing would not be rare. It can grow to your level in a short period of time.
, it is already shocking. Eighty percent of it is due to the pure demon blood and that weird power in your body."
"You mean, you lied to me?" Xuan Ye asked.
After receiving an affirmative answer, he suddenly became depressed. Originally, he had placed his trust in the demon fire for refining the Qing Dan.
If the demon fire cannot grow, the success rate is less than 30% with the current flame. Then the poison on Jiang Ningyue cannot be untied.
Xuan Ye slowly clenched his fists and said coldly: "Then you can find someone else to practice, I won't take care of you anymore!"