These three figures are respectively a beauty in a pink dress with beautiful eyes and graceful figure, a pretty pregnant woman with an oval face and a high belly, and a smooth and graceful girl in white.
Aren't they Nangong Ling, Ye Qinglian and Yin Ning'er?
"Thank you, Miss Nangong!"
The moment he saw Nangong Ling, the puppet master, who had always been cold and vicious, actually acted groveling and extremely submissive, as if he were seeing his own mother. "It is the puppet master's honor to be able to share your worries."
"Can you even conquer such a weirdo?"
Ye Qinglian's eyes wandered back and forth between Nangong Ling and the puppet master, with a hint of surprise on her face unconsciously, "As expected of Miss Nangong, I really don't know what else in the world can defeat you."
Recalling that when she was in the Nangong family, she helped Nangong Tianxing monitor Nangong Ling. The relationship between the two was once very tense. Ye Qinglian couldn't help but secretly rejoice that with the help of Zhong Wen, she finally chose the right side.
Standing opposite to this monster-like Miss Nangong.
"Senior Sister."
Yin Ning'er's cultivation level was much higher. She had already keenly noticed the strange behavior of everyone present, and couldn't help but ask, "Master, what's wrong with them? Why are they all standing still?"
"If I guess correctly, Master, Qiqi and the others must have been under an illusion."
Seeing the empty eyes and painful expressions of everyone, Nangong Ling's heart moved and she understood something. She turned to look at the puppet master and said, "Is there any way to solve it?"
"I don't know." The puppet master shook his head and then shrugged helplessly.
"I'll try!"
Yin Ning'er suddenly squatted down and gently pressed her right palm on the ground.
Countless thick branches, like mushrooms after the rain, broke out of the ground one after another and swarmed toward Lin Zhiyun and others.
The surface of every branch contains unimaginable healing power. Just by passing by, the wounds on many people's bodies began to quickly close, scar, and fall off, revealing the new flesh inside. The recovery speed is so fast,
Far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
However, the complexions of Lin Zhiyun and others who were entangled by branches improved slightly, but their expressions were still painful, showing no signs of waking up from the hallucination.
"This, what should I do?"
Seeing that her own healing power was still unable to revive everyone, Yin Ning'er felt anxious and said in a panic.
"Don't worry, let me think about it."
Nangong Ling patted the junior sister's shoulder and comforted her softly, then her eyes moved and she looked around.
"That's not right!" Her eyes swept over her head, and her expression suddenly changed. She suddenly turned her head to look at the puppet master and said, "Is Ye Jiangnan really dead?"
"Why did Miss Nangong say this?"
The puppet master glanced at the motionless body with white hair on the ground, and asked doubtfully, "Even a strong saint cannot survive without longevity."
"Since he is dead." Nangong Ling stretched out his white jade-like finger and pointed lightly at the top of his head, "Then why has this saint's Dharma not disappeared yet?"
Ye Qinglian and others' expressions changed drastically. They all looked up at the sky. The bright light in front of them was so dazzling that they could hardly open their eyes.
What surprised them even more was that the Six Paths of Dharma in Ye Jiangnan had not dissipated. It was still standing upright in the sky, majestic and majestic, and daunting.
Among the six discs, the eyes of the Heartless Death Lord were closed at some point, leaving a long tear trail on each corner of his left and right eyes.
Blood red tears!
"You are the smartest woman I have ever met."
Just when everyone was in shock, a low and familiar voice suddenly came from beside Nangong Ling, "No, it's not just a woman, I should say you are the smartest person I have ever seen!"
It was Ye Jiangnan’s voice!
Nangong Ling turned around hurriedly, but the scene in front of her made her heart gradually sink to the bottom.
Ye Jiangnan, who was lying motionless on the ground just now, appeared in front of everyone again.
At this time, his eyes were shining with golden light, his face was calm, and the wrinkles on his face had disappeared. He turned back into a white-haired young man who looked to be in his thirties. His right hand was grabbing the puppet master's neck, pulling this ugly figure away.
The weirdo was raised in the air, and his strong palm pinched him so hard that his face turned red. Apart from intermittent "hehe" sounds, he could no longer utter a complete sentence.
The scene where many white-haired puppets joined forces to deprive him of his longevity was as if it had never happened.
"Why do this?"
After praising Nangong Ling, he had no intention of continuing the discussion. Instead, he focused his attention on the puppet master again and asked the question in an unhurried manner.
"me……"
The puppet master was pinched so hard that his face turned purple, and even breathing became extremely difficult, and he could not even speak a word.
"Have I ever wronged you?"
Ye Jiangnan's fingers relaxed slightly, and a hint of ferocity flashed in his golden pupils.
"No, no, Master Beidou always gives me whatever I ask for." The puppet master felt his throat loosen and regained his ability to speak in an instant, "It's much better than Mordisheng, why should I treat him badly?"
"Then why did you betray me?"
Ye Jiangnan's face was straight and he shouted sternly.
Even though he did not die at the hands of the white-haired puppet, he still seemed filled with righteous indignation, showing a rare look of rage.
"Yeah, why?"
Unexpectedly, there was a trace of confusion in the puppet master's eyes, and he tilted his head and murmured, "Why would I betray you?"
"You don't even have a reason, so you cost me my life?"
A cold light flashed in Ye Jiangnan's eyes, and his fingers tightened slightly, "Then just go die!"
With a crisp sound of "click", the puppet master froze, then his head tilted, his limbs fell limply, and there was no longer a trace of breath between his mouth and nose.
"What did you do to him?"
Ye Jiangnan tossed the puppet master's body carelessly, and then turned to look at Nangong Ling, his eyes filled with anger and a hint of curiosity.
"Have you forgotten how you plotted against Saint Guo Tianwei?"
Facing this powerful white-haired old devil, Nangong Lingqiao smiled brightly and talked eloquently, showing no trace of timidity.
"It's the Blood Spirit Seed God Powder!"
Ye Jiangnan suddenly realized and exclaimed, "You actually gave him the Blood Spirit Seed Powder!"
"Back then, you and Zhuge Thatched Cottage colluded and killed many righteous people with this drug." Nangong Ling continued, "Did you ever think that one day the people in the Thatched Cottage would change their ways and take this last serving of Blood Spirit Seed God Powder?"
Yes, but one of your own subordinates?"
Ye Jiangnan froze on the spot and remained silent for a long time.
"Amazing, really amazing!"
After a long while, he suddenly laughed and said, "I really appreciate you more and more. Do you want to come over and help me?"
"Forget it!"
Nangong Ling smiled faintly and refused decisively, "Only when someone like you dies can I feel at ease."
"That's such a shame."
Ye Jiangnan was not angry when she rejected her. Instead, he turned to look at Yin Ning'er and said slowly, "You are already a member of the Ye family. Why are you messing around with her? Why don't you come here quickly?"
"I'm not from the Ye family!"
Yin Ning'er's head shook like a rattle, and she answered decisively without leaving any room for error, "I am a disciple of Piaohua Palace."
"Silly girl, Piaohua Palace will be destroyed by me."
Ye Jiangnan sighed and said seriously, "Where are the other disciples of Piaohua Palace?"
"You're dreaming!"
Yin Ning'er said angrily, "Evil cannot prevail against good, and you will definitely receive retribution!"
"Retribution? Who can give me retribution?"
Ye Jiangnan laughed loudly and said, "Is it just you three young girls?"
As he spoke, a vast and boundless realm of saints was released from him, instantly filling the space between heaven and earth.
Nangong Ling and Ye Qinglian felt their delicate bodies tremble, and their limbs seemed to be grabbed by an invisible force, and they lost the ability to move in an instant.
Especially Ye Qinglian, who was pregnant with Liujia, had a look of pain on her face, obviously being oppressed by this powerful force.
Yin Ning'er already has the cultivation of a saint, and her situation is slightly better than the two of them, but she can only barely protect herself and has no time to take care of the two girls beside her.
"I'm going to die anyway, can you tell me?"
Even at this critical moment, Nangong Ling's pretty face still showed no trace of panic. Instead, he asked curiously, "Did you just come back from the dead, or were you not dead at all?"
"You are going to die anyway, why not let you die clearly."
Ye Jiangnan smiled slightly and no longer concealed it, "The Eye of God's 'goddess' sacrifice' can kill me once."
"You just lost a life, and you were so angry just now." Nangong Ling said still unhurriedly, "It seems that this technique of surrogate death should be limited and cannot be used indefinitely."
"Yes, a person can only use 'Goddess' Sacrifice' three times in his life. Any more will have no effect."
Ye Jiangnan glanced at her approvingly, "And that time just now was my third time."
"So that's it." Nangong Ling said thoughtfully.
"Thanks to your Piaohua Palace, I wasted three opportunities."
Mentioning this matter, Ye Jiangnan immediately became angry and gritted his teeth and said, "Now the masters of Piaohua Palace have gathered here and you have all been defeated. I am going to torture you to vent the hatred in my heart!"
"Gathered here? All defeated?" Nangong Ling pretended to be surprised, "Did you miss someone?"
"Zhong Wen?" Ye Jiangnan said with disdain, "He can't be my opponent now. Besides, the woman and child are in my hands, does he still dare to take action?"
"This moment, that moment." Nangong Ling chuckled, glanced at Ye Qinglian beside him and said, "Don't talk too much."
Ye Jiangnan's heart froze, and his eyes fell on Ye Qinglian and Yin Ning'er. Suddenly his face changed, and he realized that Ye Qinglian was no longer in his hands.
The constraints on Zhong Wen no longer exist.
What are you afraid of? Just run out and catch him again!
His eyes flashed, and he was about to take action himself to capture Ye Qinglian and Yin Ning'er back to Lingyin Cave again.
At this time, an unprecedented terrifying aura suddenly fell from the sky, carrying an unimaginable terrifying power, and fiercely enveloped him.?