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Chapter 259 If you persevere, there may be a turning point.



Chapter 259 If you persevere, there may be a turning point.

Seeing the blood and tears dripping from Huang Ying'er's eyes, Zhong Lingxin sighed softly and fed Huang Ying'er a Qingxin Pill.

After more than ten years of getting to know each other, she knew that although Huang Ying'er was cheerful every day, she was extremely bitter inside.

She had heard Huang Ying'er recount the tragic deaths of her family members and could understand Huang Ying'er's desire for revenge.

Just like when she heard that her younger brother Zhong Muyuan had been secretly murdered by the Taixu Sect and Lingyun Sect, she was determined to take revenge.

She could understand why Huang Ying'er didn't tell her about the Five Ghosts of Madao Ridge.

In fact, she knew Huang Ying'er's plan as soon as she heard the Five Ghosts announce their names.

Knowing her as Huang Ying'er did, she wasn't worried that she wouldn't help.

Perhaps he was afraid she would find out beforehand and give herself away.

After all, it's normal for breathing and heart rate to change when facing the Five Ghosts who reveal their identities.

It's abnormal for someone to have heavy breathing and a rapid heartbeat before even knowing who the five people are.

Under the influence of the calming pill, Huang Ying'er's mind gradually cleared, and her movements while plucking the pipa became more fluid and powerful.

Inside the trapping formation, the five ghosts of Madao Ridge, who were charging left and right, were firmly trapped in the middle by Zhong Lingxin.

No matter how fiercely they charged, they could not shake the formation in the slightest.

The sounds of pipa music assaulted their consciousness.

The light of their protective artifacts was growing dimmer and dimmer.

The sound of the pipa was the first to break through the consciousness of the Shangqing Immortal.

Countless sonic blades rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness in an instant, shattering his divine sense.

The immortal Shangqing collapsed to the ground, convulsing.

The Flower Monk cursed under his breath and rushed forward, about to take the Shangqing Immortal's storage ring.

Mang Daoren and Qin Ruren also stepped forward at the same time, wanting to take the storage ring of Shangqing Immortal.

They didn't know how long they had been trapped in the formation, only that they were almost out of their Spirit-Replenishing Pills and Divine-Replenishing Pills.

The Flower Monk roared, "Divide it evenly!"

Liu Feng Sanren struggled to crawl over: "Me too, I want some too."

The Flower Monk and the Wild Taoist Qin Ruren exchanged a glance.

Liu Feng Sanren was shocked and hurriedly retreated, crying out in panic, "Big brother, big brother, I don't want it anymore, it's all yours, it's all yours..."

But before he could finish speaking, Qin Ruren opened his iron fan, and several short blades shot into his dantian.

Mang Daoren hurried forward, about to take Liufeng Sanren's storage ring.

Just then, he heard the sound of wind behind him, quickly rolled over, and shouted angrily, "You sissy surnamed Qin, may your ancestors die, you dare to ambush me."

Qin Ruren didn't respond, but instead opened his iron fan, and one short blade after another chased after the brute and killed him.

Knowing that Qin Ruren's iron fan blade was poisoned, the Taoist priest dared not take it head-on. He quickly drew his whisk, which spun around and sent Qin Ruren's blade flying.

He shouted angrily, "Brother, come and save me! Save me! Let's kill Qin Ru together!"

The Flower Monk silently removed the Shangqing Immortal's storage ring, pretending not to hear the Mang Daoist's shout.

He thought to himself: Kill, kill, it would be best if we both suffered heavy losses, then the remaining pills and spirit stones would be mine.

Qin Ruren and Mang Daoren exchanged a glance, both understanding what the Flower Monk was thinking.

The two stopped simultaneously.

However, Qin Ruren was one step ahead and removed Liufeng Sanren's storage ring.

Zhong Lingxin, who was in control of the array, gave a cold smile.

Huang Ying'er, who was playing "Ambush from Ten Sides," also gave a cold smile.

Those who call each other brothers in ordinary times, but use others as scapegoats to escape when disaster strikes, truly deserve their title of "Five Ghosts".

Unfortunately, today, they will make sure they can't even be ghosts anymore, so they won't harm people in their next life.

The whisk in the Taoist's hand flew up and transformed into a circle, protecting himself in the middle and keeping him away from the Flower Monk and Qin Ruren.

Qin Ruren opened his iron fan and held it above his head, thus keeping himself away from the Flower Monk and the Wild Taoist.

Only the Flower Monk, with the highest cultivation level, did not use any magic weapons. He simply sat cross-legged with his hands clasped together, resisting the attack of the sonic blade.

At this point, all three of them gave up the idea of ​​breaking through the trapping formation and only wanted to hold on a little longer. After countless brushes with death, they understood one thing: if they persevered, there was a chance for a turn of events.

Zhong Lingxin and Huang Ying'er both understood this principle.

But they won't give the Five Ghosts of Madaoling a chance to change their ways.

Zhong Lingxin's trapping formation is also an illusion formation.

None of the people who walked past the formation could detect that a trapping and killing formation was being used to hunt them down.

Huang Ying'er's mood gradually calmed down.

She is a sound engineer and is extremely obsessed with sound-based attacks.

She understood that Zhong Lingxin was giving her a chance to practice.

At that moment, she smiled gratefully, playing the pipa while observing the reactions of the three people in the formation, unconsciously adjusting the rhythm of her attack.

Zhong Lingxin secretly praised Huang Ying'er, who was a true music master, unlike her, who had only received a copy of the "Soul Killer" song and knew only how to recite it without adjusting it according to the actual situation.

I really learned a lot from this trip with Huang Ying'er.

Within the trapping formation, the unreplenished Daoist was the first to run out of spirit stones.

Perhaps, you can tell from his name that he is the least shrewd among them.

The Taoist priest was in a panic and looked around in alarm.

The Flower Monk and Qin Ruren both looked up at him warily.

Both of them regretted not working together to kill him first.

Now, they are running low on spirit stones and spirit-replenishing pills, and cannot withstand the ravages of fighting.

The Taoist priest felt his sea of ​​consciousness churning.

He knew that if he didn't receive replenishment, the magnolia flower that protected his divine consciousness would shatter.

Next, his sea of ​​consciousness shattered.

He suddenly pulled out two explosive talismans and shouted, "Give me spirit-replenishing pills and spirit stones, or I'll smash you to death!"

The threat was effective. Both the Flower Monk and Qin Ruren sighed in unison, "Second Brother, you can't do this."

Mang Daoren drew both bows simultaneously, unleashing two explosive talismans at Hua Heshang and Qin Ruren: "What else can't we do? I'll do it this way, haha! We swore an oath: we don't ask to be born on the same day, month, and year, but we ask to die on the same day, month, and year. Now, Fourth Brother and Fifth Brother are still waiting for us down there. If you don't give me the Spirit Replenishing Pill, I'll drag you all down with me."

The Flower Monk and Qin Ruren simultaneously leaped aside to dodge the exploding talismans, and also used their own exploding talismans to strike the Wild Taoist.

The mad Taoist went berserk, hurling out handfuls of explosive talismans that exploded wildly inside the trapping formation.

He didn't care if he got blown up; he was going to die anyway.

He was determined to blow it up, forcing the Flower Monk and Qin Ruren to use their spiritual power to protect themselves.

Moreover, with so many explosive talismans exploding simultaneously in such a small space, he didn't believe they wouldn't blow up the Flower Monk and Qin Ruren.

The Flower Monk and the Confucian Scholar were thrown into a frenzy by the reckless Taoist priest.

The two cursed under their breath, forced to use their movement techniques to dodge the explosions.

They secretly prayed that the Taoist priest's explosive talisman could break the trapping formation.


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