Because Ye Xiaochuan was low on real energy, he forcibly activated the Beidou God-killing Sword Formation, which consumed a lot of real energy. Although Wu Feng blocked most of the evil energy backlash, a lot of evil energy was still introduced into the meridians of his body.
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The moment she kidnapped Ye Xiaochuan, the woman in sackcloth understood Ye Xiaochuan's physical condition.
According to her prediction, the young man would have to be in a coma for at least several days, and the yin and yang, heaven and earth would circulate on their own in order to expel the evil spirits and wake up.
As a result, it took less than two days for Ye Xiaochuan to wake up, which surprised the Maid woman.
When Ye Xiaochuan gradually regained consciousness, he heard a pleasant flute sound in his ears. The flute sound was very pure and seemed to be full of some mysterious magic, just like a dream.
He was a little reluctant to leave this dreamland, and almost forgot that before his consciousness disappeared, he was still fighting a life-and-death fight with a mysterious woman in the abandoned village.
But he woke up after all. He woke up from his dream, but the sound of the flute did not stop and still echoed in his ears.
He opened his eyes drowsily, and his vision was very dim. Above his head was the top of a cave with strange rocks.
Ye Xiaochuan was stunned, and his consciousness returned instantly. He clearly remembered that he used the Beidou God-killing Sword Formation without breaking the terrifying giant white bone palm. The last white light shot from the distant sky and penetrated the dilapidated giant white bone palm.
Palm.
The white light turned into the dust-cutting divine sword.
He saw a figure not far away who was playing the flute with his back turned to him, and he almost said "Yun Bandit".
The next moment, he realized that although the figure was a woman, she was definitely not Yun Qiyou.
Ye Xiaochuan is not a fool. When he woke up in this strange environment, he saw a strange woman playing her own Huangquan Biluo Xiao. The woman sitting on a white jade platform with her back to him should be the one who attacked him three times in the abandoned Yi Zhuang.
The terrifying mysterious woman who never appeared.
At this moment, the woman in linen clothes was playing the jade flute with her back to her. Ye Xiaochuan looked inside to check his physical condition. He found that his true energy had not fully recovered, but all the evil spirits flowing in the meridians in his body had mysteriously disappeared.
He was certain in his heart. He slowly stretched out his hand and touched Wu Feng. The feeling of blood connection made him very confident. In an instant, he penetrated the woman's chest from the back. Or before the woman could react.
, chopped off her head with a sword.
No matter which method is used, it is enough to kill a person.
No matter how high her cultivation level is, if her heart is penetrated or her head is chopped off, she will definitely die.
Unable to defeat him head-on, he could only sneak attack.
This guy has no psychological burden at all.
He gently grasped the hilt of Wufeng's sword, sat up gently, and stared directly at the woman in linen who was concentrating on playing the flute.
Just when he was about to take action, the sound of the flute was still there, but a rather familiar woman's voice slowly sounded in the cave.
"If I were you, I wouldn't act so stupidly."
The voice was very cold, without a trace of human emotion, like ice that had never melted for thousands of years.
Ye Xiaochuan's face changed drastically. He was very familiar with this voice. It was the witch hiding in a dark corner in the Yi Village who controlled the giant arm of bones.
The sound of the flute gradually stopped, and when Ye Xiaochuan came back to his senses, the woman in linen clothes who originally had her back turned to him was now facing him head-on.
When Ye Xiaochuan saw the woman's eyes that were like dead fish, he felt sick in his heart and swallowed his saliva.
Where are the eyes of a living person?
Soon, his eyes moved to the green jade flute in the woman's hand, he shrank his neck and said, "That's mine."
The woman in linen clothes looked at the yellow spring blue flute spinning between her fingers and said, "It's mine now."
Ye Xiaochuan frowned and said: "Fairy, your Taoism is so high that I have never seen it before. With your identity, there is no need to snatch an ordinary thing from this kid. It would be beneath your dignity."
The woman in linen clothes said calmly: "The Huangquan Biluo Xiao is not an ordinary thing."
Ye Xiaochuan was shocked, knowing that this woman in linen clothes was definitely not simple, she actually recognized Huangquan Biluoxiao.
It's just that the woman in front of me looks young, probably only around 23 or 24 years old. How come she has such a high level of conduct? She has such deep experience?
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Fairy, you are joking. I am the thirty-eighth generation disciple of Cangyun Sect, Ye Xiaochuan, who is a successor of the righteous way. How could he be carrying the Yellow Spring Biluo Xiao, one of the three sacred weapons of the Demon Sect?"
The woman in linen clothes stood up and walked down from the jade platform. She was very tall, probably about the same as Baili Yuan. Now, Ye Xiaochuan, who was only sixteen years old, stood in front of her, and he was half a head shorter.
She stretched out her slender but pale fingers towards Ye Xiaochuan's neck. Ye Xiaochuan was startled, and when he was about to dodge, he suddenly felt that all the energy channels in his body were tightly locked by a mysterious force, and he couldn't even move his eyelids.
In his frightened eyes, the woman in sackcloth opened Ye Xiaochuan's collar with her fingers. Ye Xiaochuan thought to himself, it's over, he will definitely be raped and then killed by this woman.
Unexpectedly, the woman in linen made no move to strip him naked, and her slender fingers picked out a piece of red rope from Ye Xiaochuan's neck, which was Chang Sheng Jue.
When Chang Sheng Jue lay quietly in the palm of the sack-clothed woman, the mysterious power that locked all of Ye Xiaochuan's energy channels suddenly disappeared.
Ye Xiaochuan, who had returned to normal, was so frightened that he backed away, leaning on the stone wall and gasping for air, not daring to say a word.
Despite her young age, this woman's conduct was simply outrageous. Ye Xiaochuan could be sure that, let alone himself, even his old alcoholic master who was in the realm of gods and humans would not be a match for this mysterious woman.
The woman in linen clothes looked at the Chang Sheng Jue in her palm, and after a while she said: "Blood Soul Essence, no wonder the evil spirit in your body disappeared so quickly. It turned out that it was all absorbed by the Blood Soul Essence. I didn't expect that after so many years, the black wizard of southern Xinjiang
There are still descendants of this clan."
Ye Xiaochuan heard from Situ Feng that the blue-black crescent-shaped ancient jade on his neck was called the Blood Soul Essence, and it seemed to be inextricably related to the lineage of ghost witches in southern Xinjiang that had been lost for many years.
I didn’t expect that even the Blood Soul Essence knew this woman!
He stammered: "You, who are you!"
The woman in sackcloth didn't answer. She didn't need to answer, and she didn't bother to answer.
With her status, who in the world dares to stand side by side with her?
She looked at Ye Xiaochuan and said calmly: "You are covered with peerless treasures, including the Edgeless Sword, the Blood Soul Essence, and the Huangquan Biluo Xiao. Each of these three rare treasures is enough to shock the three worlds. Where did you get them?"
Coming?"
Ye Xiaochuan now had to save his life and said: "These are all brought to me out of nowhere. If the fairy likes them, take them all. Take them all. I have no problem with you! As long as you let me go!"
