As if his heart was pierced, Ye Ling touched his face, with Qin Siyu's blood on his face.

She seemed to have seen a lot of blood.

Ye Ling stopped breathing, and actually stopped the movements in his hand and stepped out of the map of mountains and rivers in one step.

Qin Siyu was lying on the ground, his ink-colored clothes were covered with blood.

His chest was still undulating, but his breath was so weak that it was inaudible.

The one he had just been hit was his left chest.

There, there is a heart.

Ye Ling's feet softened and he knelt down suddenly. The spiritual power in his palm pointed at Qin Siyu's wound and rushed out.

Although the light on the mountain map still restrains the fragments of the coffin, it will not last long without Ye Ling's power.

All the debris began to vibrate again.

Bai Ning and Bai Nan did not stop. They looked at each other and took action again.

With a loud bang, the fierce attack passed countless fragments and headed straight for Ye Ling.

But her palm was still aimed at Qin Siyu's chest. As the light flashed, the wound was recovering extremely slowly.

Qin Siyu forced himself to raise his hand and grabbed Ye Ling.

"Don't……"

The heart was broken, even if a cultivator with a cultivation level like Qin Siyu would lose his life if he was not treated in time.

But……

The dazzling light and fierce attack were approaching.

Qin Siyu shook his head slightly.

Ye Ling's eyes were red, and a tear fell on Qin Siyu's cheek.

The attack has arrived.

She had to raise her hand, and the mountains and rivers moved with it, blocking the two of them in the violent wind.

With a puff, Ye Ling spat out a mouthful of blood.

The attack was still blocked.

But the fragments that were previously restrained had all rushed towards the two of them uncontrollably.

Ye Ling turned around and protected Qin Siyu under him.

Ye Chen's pupils shrank, and he could only see countless pieces coming, but the next moment, the pieces actually passed him and headed towards Ye Ling from all directions.

Bai Ning's mouth had already smiled.

"It's finally over." Bai Nan murmured.

The next moment, countless pieces had already pierced into Ye Ling's body.

Qin Siyu grabbed Ye Ling's hand tightly, feeling his eyes turn red and his face feel wet.

Drop after drop of blood fell on his face.

But no fragment fell on him.

In Qin Siyu's blurry vision, he saw countless pieces surrounded by Ye Ling's spiritual power, leaving them in her body and rushing around.

"Ling'er..." Qin Siyu raised his hand and wanted to touch Ye Ling's face.

Ye Ling smiled at him.

"I'm fine."

As soon as she opened her mouth, countless blood spilled out from the corners of her mouth.

Ye Chen had already rushed over.

However, there was a flash of light in Ye Ling's hand. The Xiangsi Sword appeared in the palm of his hand. The sword body made a clear and long sound. The tip of the sword stabbed towards the ground fiercely. Ye Ling stood up with the force.

Her body is a Taoist body, and even though her whole body is injured by fragments, she can still stand up.

Ye Chen looked at Ye Ling at a loss.

Ye Ling turned around and spit out two words: "Save, he."

Ye Chen nodded vigorously with sobs.

Seeing that Ye Chen's spiritual power had poured into Qin Siyu's chest, Ye Ling looked at Bai Ning and Bai Nan in front of him with cold eyes.

The red dress was soaked in blood, and even the palms were bleeding. The blood stained the sword of lovesickness red and fell to the ground drop by drop.

"The grudge between the three of us will end today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Ling turned into a flame that soared into the sky, but there were countless black dots in the flame, as if it was stained with dust, making the flame no longer pure.

A sigh suddenly came from the map of mountains and rivers, and a golden red light rushed straight to the flames that were burning hard.

The flame of life sends out the flame of one's own natal life.

The flames rushed up again.

The next moment, a figure appeared faintly in the flames.

Just as the figure appeared, the mountain map seemed to have been torn a crack.

With a click, a crack spread across the map of mountains and rivers.

Bai Ning and Bai Nan's faces changed drastically at the same time.

Ye Ling had already walked out of the flames, and a pitch-black pattern appeared on her eyebrows, like a drop of water, or like a sword, which was coldly engraved between her forehead.

Her expression was cold, and although the appearance of Bai Ning and Bai Nan was reflected in her eyes, she seemed to have nothing.

The aura on his body was half cold and half brilliant, all of which were extremely grand.

"This is..." Bai Nan clenched his fists.

Bai Ning's expression became extremely solemn.

Neither of them expected that such a change would occur after the power of the coffin entered Ye Ling's body.

Ye Ling walked towards the two of them step by step.
Chapter completed!