At this moment, Shen Lang's whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his eyes were about to burst.
The saint's shadow actually took away Yuyao's body!
Yuyao tried her best to save herself, but in the end she ended up like this... Shen Lang felt sad and emotionally collapsed.
"Fellow Taoist Yuyao!"
After waking up, Shenxiu saw Yuyao being snatched away by the phantom of the saint, and her expression turned extremely ugly.
However, what happened next was completely unexpected.
The moment the saint's shadow entered Yuyao's body, a violent white light shattered the white mask on Yuyao's face.
At this moment, Yuyao showed her true appearance. Her eyes were like stars, her skin was as white as snow, her teeth were like shells, her delicate facial features were as if they were carefully carved, her long hair hung down to her waist, and she wore a white jade ornament on her forehead.
Adding a touch of mysterious charm.
In terms of appearance, Yuyao can be said to be unparalleled in elegance!
Although Shen Lang has seen many beauties, Yuyao can still be regarded as the top one.
These are not the point.
I saw a slender blood-colored sword between Yuyao's eyebrows, emitting a powerful light!
The next moment, Yuyao was floating in the air, with countless white sword shadows rising behind her, exuding a deep and ethereal awe-inspiring aura.
The terrifying white sword shadow rising around Yuyao shredded the surrounding space and tore open countless space cracks! The momentum was vast and majestic!
"This is... a sword talisman!"
Shen Lang's eyes burst out with light. He was very familiar with the aura emitted by these violent white sword shadows, and they must have come from the hands of his master Yun Henzi.
I still remember that when he first came to Nanyuan, the jade-faced boy accidentally confided that when his daughter was born, Yun Henzi gave him a sword talisman. In return, the jade-faced boy gave him a bottle of jade rinse water.
Yun Henzi's sword talisman was buried in the soul. When the saint's shadow tried to seize the body, it caused the sword talisman in Yuyao's body to fight back.
"Boom!"^
There was a muffled sound, and the phantom of the saint who had just entered Yuyao's body was ejected, with a lot of white smoke coming out of her body. It seemed that her soul had been seriously damaged, and she let out a shrill scream.
The sword talisman sealed in Yuyao's soul was triggered, and the violent power fluctuations made her brain extremely dizzy, and she was unable to recover for the time being.
Shen Lang seized the opportunity, transformed back into his human body, and rushed towards Yuyao as fast as possible! At the same time, he sent a message to Shenxiu, asking him to keep an eye on the coffin, saying that once the coffin was opened, they would definitely die.
"good!"
Shenxiu didn't have the chance to ask why, so he just followed Shen Lang's words and stayed by the coffin.
Shen Lang took advantage of the saint's phantom being temporarily incapacitated, and quickly came to Yuyao's side, picked up her slender waist, held her in his arms, stepped back, and came to the coffin of the temple.
Shenxiu was also there.
Yuyao's brain has recovered after experiencing a brief dizziness.
Seeing Shen Lang hugging her, Yuyao's delicate face showed a large blush, looking extremely embarrassed. She pushed Shen Lang away with both hands and took a step back.
"I'm sorry, Miss Yuyao. How are you feeling?" Shen Lang asked anxiously.
"This girl is fine! Thanks to Senior Yunhenzi's sword talisman, otherwise I would have died at the hands of this witch." Yuyao gathered her emotions and bit her teeth.
Yuyao knew that Shen Lang didn't do it on purpose. She was extremely confident in her appearance. According to outsiders, it would not be an exaggeration to describe her as beautiful as a fairy.
She is naturally intelligent and has a very strong ability to observe people's emotions. She also knows that the male monks who approach her usually have ulterior motives. Not to mention ulterior motives, at least they all have an obvious liking for them.
But even though she had returned to her original appearance, Shen Lang's eyes were still as usual, not lingering too much on herself, and there was no ugly look in her eyes like ordinary male monks were attracted to her appearance.
If she could do this, Yuyao would no longer be angry at Shen Lang's actions just now.
"This witch is by no means an ordinary monk. The fact that she has been able to seize the body so many times shows that the power of her soul is extremely powerful. Miss Yuyao, fellow Taoist Shenxiu, you two should not stay too far away from me, so as not to be attacked by this witch's soul again. !" Shen Lang said warily.
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang formed a dharma seal with his hands and silently recited the Yisheng True Lord Mantra in his mouth. Wisps of blue runes enveloped the three of them tightly.
Both Shenxiu and Yuyao had seen the heaven-defying power of Shen Lang's spell, and they breathed a sigh of relief. With this spell to protect themselves, at least the witch would not be able to take away their bodies.
"Good, good, fellow Daoist Shen, do you have any means to deal with this witch?" Shenxiu asked, clasping his hands together.
Shen Lang said in a deep voice: "Now that the demon girl has lost her body, the threat to us is weaker, but the opponent's soul seems to be immune to all damage caused by the five elements' attacks. To deal with her, the only way to deal with her is to use the soul to attack! Shen Lang There is a limit to the number of times a certain soul attack can be performed, and it cannot be used now. Whoever knows how to use the soul attack, feel free to use it!"
Shen Lang had already used five-color phantom light once before to deal with a large number of bone worms on the Huangquan Road. It would take at least half a day before he could use this magical power again.
Shenxiu said calmly: "The poor monk is not good at this."
He has a magic weapon that can release divine soul attacks, but the Goddess Tomb is affected by the power of the law and cannot use the magic weapon, so it is not worth mentioning.
"Let the little girl have a try!" Yuyao looked coldly and took a step forward.
Both Shen Lang and Shenxiu gave her some space.
"ah!!!"
The saint's phantom continued to scream madly, the anger and resentment in her heart reached the extreme, roaring: "You lowly human female cultivator, if you dare to damage my soul, this saint will definitely destroy your soul." , will never be reincarnated!"
Yuyao said coldly: "Your Excellency is extremely resentful, and you still call yourself a saint? How ridiculous! In the eyes of this little girl, there is no difference between you and an evil spirit."
Yuyao's words unintentionally hit the saint's weakness, making her furious.
"Lowly woman, you are looking for death!"
Strong resentment welled up in her heart, and the saint was so confused that she rushed directly towards Yuyao in the temple, with a bloody storm all over her body.
"The Soul-Disturbing Curse!"
Yuyao's beautiful eyes were extremely cold, and her slender jade hands drew a circular talisman in front of her body. She frantically circulated the spiritual power in her body, trying to put as much spiritual power into the talisman as possible.
"Buzz buzz!"
With a scream, a large number of white runes burst out from Yuyao's white fingertips, like a white storm, sweeping towards the flying shadow of the saint.
"boom!"
The white storm hit the saint's phantom, and a large number of white runes were like wind blades, frantically bombarding the saint's soul.
The saint's phantom let out sharp screams one after another. An attack of this magnitude would not cause fatal damage to her soul, but the severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow could not be described in words.
Yuyao attacked for a while, but found that her level of soul attack could not kill the saint's shadow at all, and her face became a little ugly.
The severe pain finally made the furious saint recognize the reality, and roared: "You... just wait for me! Sooner or later, this saint will kill you!"
As soon as the roar subsided, the saint's phantom turned and fled, turning into a stream of light and quickly disappearing in front of Shen Lang and the other three.