Chapter six hundred and sixty fifth life and death
"Who are you?" Zhang Yang asked.
Although he lost his physical body and his soul was imprisoned by a strange force, his spiritual consciousness was now even more sensitive.
The aura of the two women was astonishing, and it was actually three points stronger than before.
However, the matter has come to this, and he only has a ray of soul left, unable to resist at all, and can only let himself be slaughtered.
"Who else could we be? Nine-tailed foxes!" The woman in purple giggled, as sweet as a silver bell.
"What do you want to do by catching me here? Where is my body?" Zhang Yang asked again.
"Haha, it's so funny! It's now like this, and you're still worried about your body. You should worry about whether you can keep your soul first. Seeing as you have some skills, you should know the pain of losing your soul!" The woman in purple sneered.
"Zi Yi, stop talking nonsense and return his soul to me quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for ignoring sisterhood!" Nie Xie snorted coldly, her body's spiritual energy surged, and a strong wind raged for a while, causing petals to fly.
"Give it back to you?" The purple-clothed woman raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Hey, sister Qianzhe, you have to have the ability to take it back from me. The Nine Yang Essence is what you want, and my sister won't give up easily."
While speaking, purple light shone on her body, as if there were countless purple arcs running around her body, making a crackling sound, and the momentum was astonishing.
"watch out!"
She gave a squeak and suddenly reached out her hand.
Whoosh!
There was a flash of white light, and a silver sword appeared out of thin air in her hand.
Whoosh!
The sword edge heaved, tearing through the air with a fierce momentum, and went straight to the face of the purple-clothed woman.
Unfortunately, the moment the sword light came into contact with the purple-clothed woman, her figure was slightly distorted, and then turned into pieces and disappeared.
It turned out that what the long sword stabbed was just the afterimage of the woman in purple who moved quickly.
The next moment, he had appeared behind Qian Xing.
Whoosh!
There was a flash of purple light in his hand, and a long purple whip struck down, carrying the lightning and going straight to Xia Ni's vest.
As if she had expected this, she twisted her eyebrows, struck a sword with her backhand, made a beautiful sword flower, and rolled up the whip.
Zheng!
The long whip was stretched straight, making a terrifying sound as it rubbed against the edge of the sword.
The light flowing around the two of them was flowing, and the aura was everywhere.
The petals and green leaves flew up and flew in all directions.
Zhang Yang felt like he was helpless like a small sampan in the wind and rain, as if he could be torn apart by the strong wind at any time.
A feeling of powerlessness lingered in my heart.
what to do?
what to do!
Unfortunately, since he lost his body, there was nothing he could do.
At this moment, Zhang Yang felt a cold and strong wind sweeping over him, which was completely different from the aura on the two women.
This is……
Poetry!
Why is she here?!
"Shh! Brother Zhang Yang, I'm here to save you."
Shishi uses spiritual consciousness to communicate with Zhang Yang.
Immediately, Zhang Yang felt a lightness all over his body, the red umbrella above his head turned into red shadows and disappeared, and the imprisonment on his body immediately disappeared without a trace.
Buzz…
With a slight tremor, a wave of air swept over him, making him spin for a while.
The next moment, he felt himself being enveloped by a gentle force, and then quickly flew away among the rose bushes.
"Who is it?" Ziyi swung his killer move, stood up, and flew toward the pavilion.
Jian Jie, who had stabilized his body, also seemed to be waking up from a dream. He immediately flew up and shouted: "If you are brave, let him go quickly!"
"You can catch me before you catch me!" Shishi snorted coldly.
As she spoke, her speed increased a bit.
Long time no see, my poetry practice has improved a lot!
Zhang Yang was not surprised.
Although Shishi has made rapid progress, she has no chance of winning compared to the two girls competing against her.
Moreover, they are now in a formation, and the opponent has a geographical advantage. With one thing going against the other, the situation is even more worrying.
Shishi's Wuxiang Shenfa has reached 60-70% heat, and almost in the blink of an eye, it has traveled several hundred meters.
However, the scenery in front of us is endless and endless.
Behind him, the two women followed closely, seeing the distance getting closer and closer.
Zhang Yang could even feel the overwhelming aura on their bodies.
In the distance, the layers of rose bushes seemed to be endless.
Although I know this is a deception, it is not easy to break out of the formation.
Especially since Shishi has not encountered a trap until now, Zhang Yang is even more anxious.
According to common sense, once this kind of magic trap appears, it will not be simple.
Zhang Yang and Shishi grew up together since childhood, and they know Xiao Nizi's situation very well.
It's good that Shishi's talent is extremely high, but her attainments in formations are pitifully weak.
She always walked in a straight line, obviously without realizing it.
Zhang Yang wanted to remind her, but unfortunately he was afraid of disturbing her thinking.
The formless body method attaches the greatest importance to the mind. Only by controlling the energy with the mind can it be invisible, formless, soundless and breathless, and follow the heart's desires.
call out!
What Zhang Yang was worried about finally appeared.
Just as Shishi flew over a smoky stream, a black mist spewed out.
Immediately, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the water.
Black snake!
Zhang Yang could see clearly that the black shadow was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and its whole body was glowing with a black-gold color.
There is a blood-red crown on the triangular head, the eyes are silver, and the fangs glow with a cyan cold light, which is breathtaking.
"Go to hell!"
Shishi snorted and stabbed with her backhand.
An ancient dagger carried the strong wind and headed straight for the black snake's open mouth.
Hiss...
The black snake was extremely flexible. When the sharp blade came close, it twisted with all its strength and barely managed to avoid it.
However, it turned its triangular head and bit Shishi's wrist.
Oops!
Shishi let out a cry, Feizong's body swayed slightly, and fell headlong into the flowers.
"Damn beast!"
Shishi cursed feebly.
"Shishi, how are you?"
"Humph, what else can we do? It's over this time."
As Shishi spoke, she flicked her wrist and heard a buzzing sound. The originally dull silver bracelet suddenly glowed with white light.
Immediately, the phantom of a white eagle stood out.
"Brother Zhang Yang, follow Diao'er to find your body, and then... go as far as you want... as far as you can." Shishi said with difficulty, her voice broken.
At this moment, there was a black air on her pale face, and her breath became weaker and weaker.
The bright wrist that was bitten by the mysterious snake was already completely black.
The poisonous gas was following her meridians all the way up, reaching towards her heart.
"Shishi, I won't leave!" Zhang Yang said firmly.
Even though I know that no one will be able to leave if I stay here.
However, he also knew that if he lost her and left alone, he might never be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.
Although it is only a close relative of the Black Water Black Snake, the thick black snake has been practicing for at least hundreds of years.
Black snakes hide in the depths of deep cold springs all year round, absorbing the energy of the underworld to make a living.
Its poison is extremely yin and gentle, and once it enters the body, it immediately attacks the heart.
If Shishi hadn't soaked in the Yin Yang Spring all year round to practice, she would have died long ago.
But even so, the venom of the black snake still caused fatal injuries to her.
Depending on the situation, as long as there is a cup of tea, the poison will attack the heart, and even the Great Luo Jinxian will be helpless.
"What a pair of idiots who hate each other." She appeared in front of them out of thin air, smiling teasingly.
"Why, sister, you are envious of this man's love for his concubine?" Ziyi appeared at the same time, followed by a sarcastic and joking voice.
"I'm jealous, what's the matter?" Ningxia asked with a sneer.
"It's useless to be envious. All men in the world are ruthless, and there are too few such men. You are a vixen, hiding from others, so naturally you won't have such good luck." Ziyi said teasingly.
Qianqing snorted coldly, ignored Ziyi's sarcasm, and said to Zhang Yang: "I mean, man, are you really willing to go to pieces with him?"
"Huh, if I fall into your hands, what else can I say? If I want to kill or chop him, it's up to you!" Zhang Yang snorted coldly.
It's a pity that he doesn't have a physical body, otherwise he would have severely injured the two girls and avenged Shishi at the cost of being wiped out.
"Perhaps, we can discuss the conditions." Qianqing said.
"Conditions? What conditions? Is there anything else we can talk about?"
Although there was a glimmer of expectation in his heart, knowing the identity of the two women, Zhang Yang couldn't help but think that the other party was just playing a game of cat and mouse.
"Maybe I can save your little lover."
Qianxing's words undoubtedly hit the most sensitive nerve in Zhang Yang's heart.
Although I know there is little hope, this seems to be the last hope at the moment.
But his reason made him unable to help but reply: "It's a joke, there is no cure for the poison of the black snake!"
"What does the poison of a black snake mean?" she sneered.
"You, can you really save her?!" Zhang Yang asked through gritted teeth.
"Believe it or not!" Ningxia curled her lips, as if she was willing to take the bait.
"If you can save her and let her leave, whatever you say will be yours!" Zhang Yang was willing to give up.
Even if it's just a joke, he plans to give it a try in the end.
"I'm talking about you two. This is my territory. You should also seek my opinion as the mistress!"
Ziyi's voice suddenly sounded.
"This..." A trace of despair came over me again.
But he suddenly felt something was wrong.
The poetic atmosphere around me is quickly recovering!
Looking again, the poisonous gas on her body had dissipated quickly, but her cheeks were already soaked with tears.
How is this going?!
"Shishi, why do you..."
Before Zhang Yang could finish asking, he suddenly felt himself being enveloped by a strange force, and then fell into a trance.
When his consciousness returned again, he suddenly found that he was alive again.
This feeling of flesh and blood is so long gone.
He opened his eyes suddenly and looked around, only to find that he was in a fragrant boudoir.
Sniffing the familiar smell between his nostrils, he was almost certain that this was Shishi's bedroom.
"Brother Zhang Yang, you are finally awake."
"Shishi, what's going on?"
"Brother-in-law, isn't the matter clear? We just made a bet. Shishi won!"
"you……"
"I'm sorry, brother Zhang Yang, I can't help it..."
Although he still didn't understand the whole incident, Zhang Yang had already vaguely guessed something.
But, what is the relationship between Shishi, Qianying and Ziyi?
Although the Buddhist medicine sect is not as radical as most Taoist practitioners, who kill all the spirits and monsters, they are still the authentic Taoist sect after all, and logically speaking, they should not associate with them.
It's good now, they are called sisters.
And looking at the relationship between them, they are extremely close.
Zhang Yang and Shishi were childhood sweethearts. Although they were not inseparable due to their different sects, Zhang Yang thought he knew Xiao Nizi's situation quite well.
But now, he is a little hard to understand. (To be continued)