Seeing the red light spreading across Yinglan's jade body, she wanted to take something out of the strange fish bag without even thinking about it.
But at this moment, Yinglan got the strength from nowhere and pressed her palm tightly.
"Don't waste Yun Shenhua, sister..."
How could Yingmei not know that Yun Shenhua could only temporarily delay the process of change? After all, it was not its duty to cure diseases and save people. But besides doing this, what else could she do?
"Quick, three points and three phases, sister, help me... Yinglan doesn't want to become that monster that is neither human nor ghost, sister, please kill me..."
As time passed, red light quickly spread all over Yinglan's body.
Except for a small area between her eyebrows that still had a vague resistance of purple light, every breath she took seemed to be living in an endless hell, her whole body twitching like a fish that had been thrown into a hot pot and was being held down tightly.
Xu Luo felt quite sympathetic at this time.
Because of such an unbearable experience, he has experienced it almost countless times, and secretly countless masters have been cursing the abuser.
Seeing Yinglan in such pain, Yingmei knew that the matter was completely irreversible.
She let out a hysterical roar, countless afterimages danced out of the seal on her hand, and she quickly pressed it towards Yinglan's eyebrows.
"Three points and three phases, punish..."
Seeing this instruction, Yinglan's soul would be completely destroyed. A look of reluctance and determination flashed in Yingmei's eyes, but the seal changed again.
"Suppression!"
At the last moment, Yingmei changed her mind, but the three-part three-phase magical power is indeed mysterious and reaches the sky, but it is not that easy to use, especially the suppression one.
As the seal changes, three mists of different colors emerge from the center of Yingmei's eyebrows, converging into three illusory figures in the air. These are the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit.
The movement of the phantom was the same as that of a blooming plum blossom, and a grand mantra sounded in the air.
Four fingers, one real and three empty, instantly overlapped and gently touched the center of Yinglan's eyebrows.
The world was completely quiet at this moment, and all the visions on Yinglan's body seemed to be frozen. Even before the painful expression on her face dissipated, her whole body quickly turned into a bloody mountain several feet high.
Is it still too late?
Yingmei had a look of despair on her face, staring blankly at this strange change.
As the three shadows in the air quickly dissipated, her face gradually became older and haggard, and her graceful and graceful figure seemed to have shrunk and became rickety.
In just a few breaths, she seemed to have reached her twilight years.
But even so, she turned a blind eye to all of this, and still stared at the bloody mountain peak, hoping to see a miracle happen.
As time passed, Yingmei was out of breath, and it was feared that she would fall to the ground before she could take a breath.
Her vision began to become dim and blurry, but she still could not see the scene she wanted to see.
Finally, Yingmei seemed to have given up her last breath and collapsed to the ground.
But at this moment, Yinglan's pretty face on the bloody mountain suddenly flashed away.
Yingmei's dead eyes quickly brightened up, and she got the strength from nowhere to crawl to the blood peak and touch it gently.
"With Yun Shenhua, my sister will definitely not lose her mind in this world, but we need to be separated for a while.
Sister promises you that even if she reincarnates for eternity, she will come to you as soon as her mind recovers. Yinglan also promises sister, never give up, okay?"
Xuefeng would definitely not answer. Yingmei murmured to herself for a long time. Finally, until she could no longer hold on, she squeezed out the last bit of energy in her body and waved.
With a rumble, a huge gap opened in the ground below the blood peak, and the blood peak, which lost its support, suddenly sank into the crack in the ground.
After doing all this, Yingmei was completely relieved. She subconsciously looked towards the foot of the mountain in the direction of the waterfall city, with a malicious light in her eyes.
After a long while, she staggered and disappeared down the rocky slope...
The rocky slope became completely quiet, and the only sound left between the sky and the earth was the roar of the wind. Xu Luo carefully explored his spiritual sense again.
The surroundings were already pitch black, with only a ray of skylight shining from above. The blood peak had completely lost its light, lying at the bottom of the seam like an ordinary stone.
Before Xu Luo could react, the sky above suddenly turned and the stars moved, and the black and white lights alternated rapidly, reflecting a strange and bizarre scene.
When Xu Luo came back to his senses, the appearance deep in the cracks in the ground had changed drastically.
The cold spring seeping out of the ground formed a clear stream next to the Blood Peak.
The cliffs on both sides are covered with moss and thorns, and the branches are crowded into the narrow gap. Countless snakes, insects, rats and ants have used this gap as a place to breed and live.
Judging from this appearance, I am afraid that a long time has passed, and the Blood Peak at this time has long since returned to its original appearance.
Xu Luo smiled helplessly in his heart. It seemed that there must have been some accident at Yingmei's side. Otherwise, given the relationship between her and Yinglan, she would never let Yinglan sleep here like this.
At this moment, a fierce and domineering strange energy descended from the sky above.
Xu Luo's heart skipped a beat and he hid his spiritual consciousness without even thinking, for fear of revealing any trace of his whereabouts.
As soon as this qi machine appeared, the transparent heart where the old god had always been was swaying in the lake of heart almost at the same time, and the countless dotted lines spilling out of the bright characters were instantly transformed from white light into pitch black like ink.
"Huh? I haven't completed the transformation of the spiritual creature yet. I didn't expect that this trip would bring such an unexpected harvest!"
A cynical and lazy voice sounded from the cracks in the ground.
The next moment, the qi machine was like a swarm of bees that found its target, quickly wrapping up the blood peak that was already half-immersed in the soil.
A giant white lotus composed purely of spiritual energy slowly bloomed from a crack in the ground.
Buzz, the blood peak trembled slightly, and all kinds of dirt and debris adhering to the surface instantly turned into fly ash and scattered. A huge force came from the white lotus, and the blood peak was easily lifted up.
This scene fell into Xu Luo's spiritual consciousness, and before he could react, the green bamboo shadow that had been quietly resting between his eyebrows started to sway crazily as if he had been electrocuted.
If Xu Luo's consciousness hadn't been suppressed, it would have rushed out impatiently.
Xu Luo's heart subconsciously welled up with ecstasy at first. As his cultivation level got higher and higher, Wu Shengzhu seemed to start to become picky.
Nowadays, the ordinary weird and ferocious beasts can no longer attract much interest in it, but this time it is different. It is actually a bit like the joy when Sanhe Fort first woke up and saw the first trace of evil and turbidity.
Xu Luo originally didn't want to take the risk, even though he knew it was just an illusion that had appeared in Yinglan's memory.
But there are so many magical arts in this world, and who knows what kind of cultivation the person coming here has, and whether there is any way to detect Xu Luo's spiritual consciousness?
But it was rare for Wu Shengzhu to show such eagerness, and he couldn't help but become somewhat interested in the white giant lotus, and subconsciously turned off his spiritual consciousness.
Buzz, Xu Luo felt as if thunder exploded in his mind, crackling, but the giant lotus didn't even move at all.
Xu Luo's flicker of spiritual consciousness disappeared silently like an ant standing in front of a galloping elephant.
Xu Luo now fully understood that the person coming was at least the Aiki realm, or even higher, but how could such a great master come to this remote Hongshi Mountain for no reason?
And what the hell is this giant white lotus, and how could it cause such a big reaction from Wu Shengzhu?
You must know that this is still an illusion, if it were replaced by reality...
Xue Feng was quickly lifted out of the gap and landed in front of a tall and upright young man. The dazzling red light reflected on his handsome face, making his face look somewhat coquettish.
"Tsk tsk, who is it that wastes natural resources like this? A good spiritual object of heaven and earth is actually sealed. Let me come and see what is going on...
No, this, this is the birthstone of Yushen Sect!"
The young man who originally had a carefree expression suddenly changed his expression, as if he had discovered something extremely incredible, and he didn't even notice that the jade Ruyi he was playing with fell to the ground.
After a long while, the young man seemed to have finally regained his composure. At this moment, his expression became extremely serious, and he slowly stretched out his palm and pressed it against the blood peak.
The white lotus rose swaying from above his head, shining with immeasurable white light that instantly suppressed the red light of the blood peak.
With the touch of his palm, Xue Feng trembled crazily as if he sensed a threat. The young man's eyes showed a look of joy and he subconsciously cheered.
"Oh my god, it turns out to be the living stone of the Yushen Sect, or an unrefined embryonic rough stone! How could such a treasure appear in a place where spiritual energy is imprisoned like the Absolute Spirit Realm?"
Yushen Sect, Jueling Realm, the place where spiritual energy is imprisoned...
A series of strange names set off a panic in Xu Luo's mind.
These words were put together, and he couldn't understand any of them, but each word exploded in his mind like spring thunder. Just a few words seemed to open up a new world for him!
What is spiritual energy confinement, and what does it have to do with the poisonous spiritual energy mentioned by the white-haired people? Are there other realms?
This person actually came from another realm!
Countless questions almost made his mind explode. Fortunately, Qingzhu had calmed down at this time, and the trickle of cool breath cleared his mind instantly.
Only then did Xu Luo realize that this was not the time to think about these things at all, and he quickly focused all his energy, fearing that he would miss every word that the young man said.
But the young man had recovered from the shock and began to move towards the blood peak.
The white lotus was waved gently in his hand, and the flexible petals were like the sharpest blade in the world, cutting across the blood peak.
Countless red rubbles fell to the ground with crackling sounds, and some even rolled down the cracks in the ground.
The blood peak is just a dead thing, and it doesn't matter if it can't speak, but Xu Luo, whose spiritual consciousness is attached to it, is in dire straits!
I don't know what kind of magical power that white lotus has. The energy clearly landed on the blood peak, but Xu Luo only felt as if there were countless knives cutting into his mind.
No matter how tough his mind is, he cannot endure this kind of pain that is dividing himself into countless parts.
That wisp of spiritual consciousness was cut into countless small pieces before it could even react, and Xu Luo was tumbling and struggling in his mind.
If this continues, Xu Luo will probably die here in pain.