Ye Xiyue endured the increasingly powerful pressure and turned her head to look at Xiaobai and Wujin Shenlu.
"return."
She already had a strong premonition in her heart that when the third volume of Supreme Spirit Art was integrated, there would be a heavenly catastrophe!
When she was recognized as the master in the previous two volumes, she did not arouse such a large amount of energy, entirely because the level at that time was not enough, and now, this long-overdue catastrophe will finally fall.
And as the master of the Supreme Spirit Art, she must bear it herself!
Wujin Sheron shook his head and chose to refuse, his golden eyes full of determination.
First of all, it is only one step away from breaking through to the ninth level, and maybe it can just take this opportunity to cross that threshold.
Secondly, Ye Xiyue had helped it when it was going through a calamity, so now, it would naturally not flinch. Even if it could only help her bear a piece of strength, it would be good.
Although Wujin Sheron did not speak, his meaning could not be expressed more clearly.
Ye Xiyue's lips moved slightly. She wanted to persuade her again, but when she met those persistent eyes, she suddenly felt something stuck in her throat.
Finally, she sighed softly.
"If your life is in danger, you must leave as soon as possible."
Wujin Sheron knew that she had acquiesced to his request, his eyes lit up, and he nodded heavily, guarding him.
Not to mention Xiaobai, who had been waiting not far from Ye Xiyue early in the morning, and was very energetic.
He looked at Ye Xiyue, then at the book in front of her, and finally raised his head, looking at the dome that could collapse at any time. His fleshy little face was full of determination, and his little hands were clenched into fists.
, assuming a posture ready to attack at any time.
As long as he is here, of course he will protect his master until the end!
Ye Xiyue's peripheral vision glanced at the dying Baili Muqing on the ground in the distance, and the words he had mentioned before about the Sea of Souls appeared in her mind, and she said in a concentrated voice:
"Senior Xueyao, his life is still of use to me."
My mother was forced into a desperate situation under the Soul-Destroying Sea, and she was supposed to die. However, she managed to escape in the end, even hiding it from Baili Muqing.
Ye Xiyue always felt that there seemed to be a deeper secret buried here. Only by asking Baili Muqing to find out what happened back then would she be more likely to get a glimpse of the truth.
This can be regarded as a clue to find my mother!
Baili Xueyao's eyes flashed, and she quickly guessed Ye Xiyue's intention, and nodded: "Okay."
As she spoke, she waved her wrist lightly, and Baili Muqing's whole body was entangled with countless transparent silk threads.
Originally, she wanted to kill him directly, but after much deliberation, she felt that it was most appropriate to leave this matter to Ye Xiyue, so she just controlled Baili Muqing.
Anyway, Baili Muqing is already half-dead now, and he won't be able to get out of here even if he is asked to run.
There was deep despair in Baili Muqing's eyes, and she subconsciously wanted to struggle, but found that she couldn't do it, so she could only suffer and wait here.
——He is not stupid. He knows better than anyone that it would be best for him to die directly at this time. If he continues to live, he doesn’t know how much pain and torture is waiting for him!
However, at this time, he sadly and horrifiedly discovered that even his own death was a luxury.
Xueyao didn't waste too much energy on him. She looked back at Ye Xiyue again, and there seemed to be waves of light surging in her purple eyes.
The pressure around him became heavier and heavier, as if it were real, and even the air became viscous.
The sound of howling wind came from outside.
Boom!
The bright silver light suddenly penetrated from the collapsed crack, making the place look like daylight!
