After practicing the ruthless way, the little sister is too strong

Just when Xia Ling was planning to end the battle quickly, he suddenly realized that all the demonic energy in the demonic circle had been absorbed by the Nightmare.

Even his few demon brothers seemed to have been summoned by something. They transformed into their original forms and absorbed the demonic energy without caring about defense.

Lin Xingfan stabbed the nightmare demon in front of him into its abdomen with a sword, but found that the wound healed instantly?

Yue Chenzhi noticed the situation here, handed the healing pill to Si Mufeng, who took it, then wielded the Bingpo Sword and swung out a few ice spikes, piercing the eyes of those nightmare demons.

The frost spread from the eyes to the whole body, and soon, the nightmare's entire body was covered with a layer of frost.

Yue Chenzhi's eyes, which were always calm and peaceful, were filled with a hint of coldness. His voice was clear and cold, like the frost on the top of a snowy mountain that had not yet melted. "The weak points are on both sides of the back wing. We must kill them before they go berserk."

"Understood." Xia Ling responded, took out the talisman and made seals in his hands to set up a beneficial formation for them.

Berserk can allow the user to dramatically increase their cultivation in a short period of time, but it requires the user to use it at the cost of their own blood, essence and life, so it is considered a forbidden technique.

They must be killed before they complete their rampage, or else everything will become troublesome.

When Yue Chenzhi used the Qingying Sword Technique, Xia Ling assisted him by performing the unparalleled first move.

Although the two sword energies have not yet merged, they can be considered to have a tacit understanding.

Rushed towards the nightmare with lightning speed.

The next second after they took action, Qi Huaijiangci and Lin Xingfan also cooperated to use the Wangyue Sect's unique Qingying Sword Technique to consume the group of demons.

Hu Xiaojiu assisted from the side, while Xiaotian took advantage of the gap when they restrained the nightmare demon and killed it one by one.

Soon, the nightmare demons were almost wiped out, and now only one Nightmare was left.

Seeing his companions die one after another, Yanlan's expression has become distorted.

He didn't expect that they would fail this time and be defeated by a group of humans whose cultivation was not as good as theirs.

What a shame...

“Hahahahahahaha…” Yan Yan laughed as if he had fallen into madness, his tone eerie and terrifying, “In that case, let’s die together! No one of us will survive!”

As he spoke, he gathered his demonic energy and his body expanded rapidly.

"He's going to self-destruct, step back!" Xia Ling anticipated what he was going to do, but it was too late to stop him.

The sky was dyed blood red, and the wind blades formed by the demonic energy cut through the body like knives.

At the moment when Xia Ling was unable to dodge, Qi Huai's pupils shrank. Without having time to think, he used the Wind Spirit Technique to the extreme to rush to her side and held her in his arms.

In an instant, a terrifying explosion was heard.

A blurry mass of flesh and blood flashed before her eyes, and the next second, Xia Ling felt the warm blood quickly soaking her clothes.

But this blood...most of it is not hers.

"Third Senior Brother!" Xia Ling didn't care about the injuries on his body and quickly got up to check on Qi Huai's condition.

Qi Huai's face was stained with blood and his arms and back were all bloody...

Seeing Xia Ling looking over, he forced himself to swallow the blood in his throat and said in a hoarse voice: "...I'm fine, don't worry."

Xia Ling didn't expect him to do this, and he felt mixed emotions.

Guilt, disbelief, or maybe it was touching. She couldn't accurately describe her feelings at the moment.

After all, she was just a passerby who joined the sect halfway. She decided to join at the beginning just to borrow its power to gain protection and give herself enough time to grow and become stronger.

However, during this nearly one year, both the master, the elders, and the fellow practitioners were extremely kind to her.

In this world where she shouldn't exist and is so strange to her, the Moon Watching Sect seems to have become like home...

Various emotions mixed together, making Xia Ling feel a little depressed.

The ninth-rank spiritual plant had just been given to the second senior brother, and the medicine pills she had stored had been used up, so she asked Xiao Jin to buy a few top-grade healing pills from the system space.

"Third Brother, take the pill first."

Xia Ling opened the bottle of medicine and handed it to Qi Huai.

Seeing that she was full of worry, Qi Huai did not refuse. He used all his strength to raise his numb hand, took it and swallowed it.

Lin Xingfan, who was protected by Jiang Ci, woke up from a dizziness. He supported himself with his sword, stood up with difficulty and looked at the other people.

Jiang Ci and Qi Huai were both badly injured.

Yue Chenzhi, who had endured part of the thunder tribulation for Simu Feng in order to protect him, was not in a better condition. His body was cut by the magic blade and had bloody marks. His sect uniform had become tattered and his back was faintly exposed with white bones...

Lin Xingfan wanted to speak, but the blood in his mouth could not be stopped.

Xia Ling stood up and bought the best healing pills from the mall without caring about points, and handed them to several senior brothers one by one.

Si Mufeng's thunder is still continuing, and at this rate it will definitely not stop for a while.

Xia Ling spat out a mouthful of turbid blood, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, quickly bandaged his hand which was almost bone-exposing and bleeding, and then went to treat Qi Huai's wound.

She was now worried that the nearby demons would be attracted by the thunder and rush over here.

They are not in good condition now. If another group of demons come, they will surely die...