She and Jie are weak in strength. If they rush forward at this moment, it will be like hitting an egg against a rock.
"Mu is afraid of fire, all of you, give me the special fire attack!" Xilingyin raised his hand and spoke loudly.
"Yes! Miss Seven!"
In an instant, hundreds of strange fires of different colors condensed out from the Fire Guards and attacked the thousand-year-old ebony spirit in mid-air.
“Ahhhhh——”
The thousand-year-old ebony spirit couldn't dodge and let out a terrifying scream. Its entire body was burned in flames of different colors.
Xilingyin raised his head, with a sinister curve on his lips, and said loudly: "It doesn't matter if you die, the medicinal properties of the thousand-year-old ebony essence will not weaken!"
At this moment, a crisp sound of wind chimes suddenly sounded in the air, like the tinkling of spring water.
It was such a nice voice, but it made people feel a huge sadness uncontrollably.
After a while, under the sound of wind chimes, the Fire Guards of the Xiling Family forgot to attack. Each of them was immersed in sadness, and tears could not be controlled on their faces.
Xilingcheng and Xilingyin, who had higher cultivation levels, were less affected, but their eyes were still wet, and they were half-kneeling on the ground unable to exert any strength.
Under everyone's extremely surprised gazes, Ling Luo's figure gradually emerged from the darkness.
In her hand, she held a crystal-clear wind spirit with seven-leaf petals floating on it, emitting a faint moonlight.
She walked past the fire guards of the Xiling family, walked up to the thousand-year-old ebony tree, and then stretched out her hand.
The thousand-year-old ebony elf who had condensed into an adult form had just begun to awaken his wisdom, and his mind was no different from that of a child. He thought that Ling Luo was a kind person who came specially to save him, so he happily threw himself into her hand.
Ling Luo held the thousand-year-old ebony essence that had been burned by the fire in the palm of his hand, and then poured a few drops of Yuxue Ganoderma's spiritual liquid on his body.
Soon, the scorching wounds on the thousand-year-old Ebony Essence gradually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Sister, you are such a good person!" The thousand-year-old ebony spirit flashed her dark eyes and looked at Ling Luo with gratitude.
The corners of Ling Luo's lips raised slightly, and the corners of her eyes glanced over Xi Lingyin's body intentionally or unintentionally, and said: "Then, how about going home with eldest sister?"
"Okay, okay." The little guy was abducted on the spot.
Seeing this scene, Xilingyin was so angry that her face turned green.
The fat duck in the mouth was about to fly away, but he could do nothing.
The tinkling of the moonlight wind chimes continued, and everyone in the Xiling family was immersed in sadness and depression, completely losing the ability to resist.
Ling Luo raised the corners of her lips slightly, holding the thousand-year-old ebony essence in her hand, and gave Xilingyin a look that shook her lungs, then raised her hand and snapped her fingers.
Accompanied by an eagle's roar, black feathers circled from the sky and landed next to Ling Luo.
Ling Luo, along with the thousand-year-old ebony spirit and Xiao Jie, rode on Hei Yu's back and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.
As Ling Luo gradually moved away, the effect of the moonlight wind chimes also gradually weakened. The tears on the faces of the Xiling Fire Guards stopped and returned to normal.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!"
Xilingyin knelt on the ground and kept hitting the ground with one fist, with a look of humiliation on his face.