Su Twelve squinted his eyes and walked towards the bamboo forest while paying attention to the situation of the man in white.
He didn't take action directly, but now that he was a monk of the Huanxing Sect, he didn't stand idly by either.
An invisible force was secretly emitting, protecting the man in white.
And just then.
"Caiwei, Caiwei...how are you?!"
"Wake up, you can't sleep, don't scare your brother!"
Fu Nanxing's panicked voice sounded.
Su Twelve turned his head and saw that Fu Caiwei's eyebrows were filled with thick black energy, exuding a soul-stirring aura.
Under the influence of the black energy, Fu Caiwei's entire body went limp, leaning against Fu Nanxing's body, and her consciousness fell into a half-awake and half-conscious state.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Su Twelve frowned, his consciousness spread, and he began to examine it carefully.
"Senior, please, please save my sister. I don't want anything, as long as my sister is safe and healthy." Fu Nanxing looked at Su Twelve hurriedly and began to pray quickly.
"Don't worry, where is Yu Linglong? Is it useless?" Su Twelve said, feeling confused in his heart.
He could clearly feel an evil energy flying in the field.
But this evil energy disappeared without a trace and came inexplicably. For a while, he couldn't determine where this evil energy came from.
"Oh, yes, Yu Linglong! Yu Linglong! Caiwei, hold on to this Jade Linglong!" Fu Nanxing reacted and hurriedly pulled Yu Linglong from Fu Caiwei's waist and stuffed it into her hand.
"Crack!"
As soon as Fu Caiwei took hold of it, Yu Linglong suddenly trembled, cracks were all over it, and it shattered on the spot.
The milky white liquid flowed out, but in the blink of an eye, it turned as dark as ink and emitted a strong stench.
"Ah? This..." Fu Nanxing's pupils shrank, feeling greatly surprised.
He hurriedly turned to look at Su Twelve, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Yu Linglong was ineffective, which was beyond Fu Nanxing's expectations, and he immediately realized that the only way to turn to Su Twelve, a senior expert, was now.
"Don't worry, your sister will be fine."
Su Twelve said calmly, suddenly raised his hand and gently pressed it on Fu Caiwei's heart.
A stream of pure essence poured into her mind, pure Xuanmen essence, with wisps of electric light.
True energy emanates from the heart and travels through the meridians of Fu Caiwei's body as her heart beats.
Fu Caiwei's face suddenly turned black.
But in the blink of an eye, countless black energy escaped from her seven orifices. When it touched the air, the black energy disappeared without a trace.
"Well!"
With a cry, Fu Caiwei regained consciousness and opened her eyes.
"Caiwei, how are you?"
"Don't worry, brother! I'm fine!"
Fu Caiwei turned to Fu Nanxing and said, feeling the constant flow of true energy, she looked at Su Twelve with great gratitude. Before she could speak, her face was already flushed.
To have a strange man hold down your heart is undoubtedly an extremely embarrassing thing for a young girl.
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life. Caiwei will never forget it."
Fu Caiwei blushed and kept her voice low.
"It doesn't matter! You two are the descendants of Senior Brother Fu. It's what I should do to keep you safe."
"Huh? Still coming?!!!"
Su Twelve waved his hand, showing that he didn't care. But as soon as he took his hand away, he saw that black energy began to gather between Fu Caiwei's eyebrows again.
Seeing this situation, Su Twelve turned his head and looked at the five members of the Holy Spirit Sect in the distance, with anger in his eyes.
Obviously, all this must be the fault of these five people.
And then, his eyes locked on the big poplar tree next to the five people.
The poplar branches and leaves are swaying, looking green and growing very healthily.
But this time, Su Twelve saw some clues.
In the field, with a big poplar tree as the center of the formation, there is actually a strange formation.
Formation
There is no breath fluctuation, making it difficult for people to detect it.
In fact, the energy uses the roots of the big poplar tree as a medium, covering an area of a hundred feet in radius silently.
Fu Caiwei and the people present who suddenly suffered from poisoning had already been left with some kind of spiritual mark in advance. As long as the formation is activated and the two energies collide, evil poison will be produced, which can easily target everyone without being present at all.
What can more than five people do?
Wanting to understand this, Su Twelve no longer wasted time.
A stream of true energy carrying the power of thunder and lightning suddenly poured into the ground, searching for the roots of the big poplar tree.
But after just a moment, he was stunned.
"Hiding the formation within the formation? What a cunning guy. If you break the formation rashly, I'm afraid not only will you not be able to save everyone, but you will also cause everyone to die on the spot."
"Hmm... It seems that the formation can only be broken when the opponent actively activates the formation and causes the formation to change!"
The thought turned around and Su Twelve had a plan in mind.
He grabbed Fu Caiwei's wrist and took a step forward. He was already in front of the five members of the Holy Spirit Sect.
"You guys, remove the evil poison from their bodies!!"
Su Twelve put one hand behind his back, without showing his face, but exuding a strong and powerful aura without being angry.
Su Twelve controlled his aura and was not in a hurry to reveal his full strength. He gave the impression that he was just a foundation-building monk.
Even so, the five people were still surprised and looked at each other quickly.
The old man took a deep breath silently, glanced at everyone present with his peripheral vision, and said unhurriedly: "Fellow Taoist, we don't know what you are talking about?"
"This person once uttered blasphemy words against the Saint of the Holy Spirit. He was unable to receive the protection of the Saint of the Holy Spirit, and that's why he suffered disaster."
"For the current plan, only by sincerely believing in the Saint of the Holy Spirit and getting protection can we avoid disasters!"
"So, are you sure you won't detoxify them?" Su Twelve continued to ask.
The old man shook his head and said: "I really don't know what the evil poison is, and how can I get rid of it?"
"Very well, here you go
If you don't cherish the opportunity, don't blame me for being rude."
Su Twelve said indifferently, the sword light appeared around him, the sword shadows intertwined, exuding a fierce aura.
"Fellow Taoist, I advise you to think clearly. If you take action here and collide with the Saint of the Holy Spirit, you will not be able to bear the consequences."
"When the time comes, not only will you suffer disaster, but others will also be affected!!"
The old man said slowly without changing his expression.
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd in the venue became furious, and pairs of eyes full of anger fell on Su Twelve.
"Fellow Taoist, it doesn't matter if you don't believe in the Holy Spirit yourself, but there is no need to implicate the many people here."
"The power of the Holy Virgin is obvious to everyone. If you don't want to believe in it, please leave."
"If you insist on taking action, don't blame me for being rude!"
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Although the mortals and Qi Refining Stage monks present were dissatisfied, no one dared to take action.
But among the crowd, there were seven Foundation Establishment Stage monks who stood up with their swords in hand. Their unkind eyes were focused on Su Twelve, and they decisively exuded their respective auras.
"Get lost!" Su Twelve scolded him coldly.
Not to mention that he is using a puppet body of the Golden Core stage, even if he does not have the body of condensed Golden Core, he is not afraid at all when facing these monks who are also in the Foundation Establishment stage.
"Humph, since you don't eat the toast and you're fined with wine, don't blame me for waiting for you."
"That is, take him down and never let him collide with the Saint Holy Maiden and affect the common people."
"The power of the Saint of the Holy Spirit is boundless. Only by believing in the Saint is the right path!"
The seven people were talking to each other, and they were still a little doubtful about the Holy Spirit Saint. However, within a short period of time, they seemed to have given up their hearts on the Holy Spirit Saint.
They mobilized their true energy one by one and decisively used their swords to target Su Twelve.
Seeing this scene, the five members of the Holy Spirit Sect remained calm, but a gloating smile quickly flashed in their eyes.
However, the next second, the five people's pupils shrank and they were stunned.