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Jiang Jingmo almost fell face first onto the ground, and was dragged back by the vines. When they got close to her, Chu grabbed her neck again.

Jiang Jingmo rolled his eyes silently, not knowing whether he was being pinched or was simply speechless.

Good man, you just love to strangle me.

Shen Shuli stepped forward and was about to use the same trick again, but before the bone whip could swing over, Chu threw a magic treasure at him. When it was in his hand, it was just a small magic bell, but when it got close to Shen Shuli, it enlarged countless times and turned into a huge monster, which tightly enveloped Shen Shuli.

Although just like when Shen Shuli trapped Chu, Shen Shuli could break free in just a few breaths, but by that time, Jiang Jingmo might have already turned into a corpse.

The golden light on Shen Shuli's body became stronger and stronger, and the spirit bell trembled slightly, but there was no sign of him breaking free. Jiang Jingmo, who was in Chu's hands, had his breathing becoming weaker and weaker, and his whole face turned purple.

When An Yang ran back to the cave, this was the scene he saw.

Nan Xun fell in a pool of blood, his life or death unknown. Shen Shuli was trapped in the spirit bell and had no power to fight back. Her favorite sister Mo was breathing so weakly that she was on the verge of death again.

An Yang had never seen so much blood. Even when she was at her adoptive parents' home, she had never been so frightened. What she feared was not the blood, but the departure of her loved ones.

Even though she had been in the sect for only three months, she had already regarded Jiuxiao Sect as a warm home, and these senior brothers and sisters who treated her like family were like her closest relatives to her.

This little girl, who was only twelve years old, got the courage from nowhere at this moment. She rushed into the cave directly despite the pressure from the Chu family's divine realm above her. Behind her was Chu Yao who had just caught up with her.

An Yang came to Nan Xun's side first, tears on her face rolled down like beads from a broken string, the white light in her hand became stronger and stronger, silently repairing him who was seriously injured.

Feeling the gentle healing power coming from his body, Nan Xun, who was originally in a daze, suddenly woke up a little. When he opened his eyes, he saw An Yang with tears on her face. He was surprised and couldn't help feeling a little bitter.

At times like this, he really hoped that his fellow apprentice sisters would be more selfish, so that at least they would not be buried with him.

Although Chu didn't have time to take action against Anyang now, it didn't mean that the ghost vine he raised would allow her to continue healing Nanxun.

The ghost vine slowly stretched out its vines from the corner, and then rolled towards Anyang at lightning speed.

Nan Xun was a cultivator in the Xuanling realm after all, and his keen sense of danger was much higher than Anyang's. The moment he saw the ghost vine, he straightened up and pushed An Yang away. Naturally, the ghost vine wrapped around his body and threw him against the wall.

Nan Xun groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood, wetting the clothes on his chest. If you ignore the blood on his mouth and only look at his dark red clan uniform, it looks like it's just wet with water.

He tremblingly took out another Nine-Replenishing Great Rejuvenating Pill from his arms, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it, thus saving a glimmer of hope for his life.

No one wants to die, including him. Besides, he hasn't taken his fellow apprentice sisters out yet.

An Yang, who was pushed away by Nan Xun, fell to the ground, and his hand suddenly touched something like a wooden stick, which was the cane that Jiang Jingmo threw behind him at that time.

The walking sticks that his senior brothers and sisters were holding were useless, but at this moment, they seemed to be the only hope of saving them.

An Yang slowly injected his white and warm spiritual power into it. The cane didn't move at first, which made the little girl feel cold for a moment.

But the next moment, the cane began to hum, and then the dirty surface began to crack bit by bit, revealing the white jade-like interior. A cane that looked like it was made of fine mutton-fat jade appeared in An Yang's hand, with a golden pearl inlaid on the top, shining brightly, as if it contained magical power.

The cane began to absorb An Yang's spiritual power crazily, and it did not stop until all of her spiritual power was sucked out. Then, it broke away from An Yang's hand and flew towards the mad Chu.

An Yang, whose spiritual power was drained dry, collapsed to the ground. He used the remaining strength to stuff a soul-returning pill into his mouth, then frowned with his teeth bared.

Woo woo woo woo, it's so bitter. How did Sister Mo and the others manage to eat it without changing their expressions?

The cane in the air suddenly hit Chu's head, causing his body to tremble. His hand loosened unconsciously, and Jiang Jingmo fell from his hand.

Then the cane hit him a second time, and this time Chu fell directly from the air to the ground, splashing rotten flesh all over the ground.

The third time, Chu fainted. Before he fainted, his eyes regained clarity and the crazy red color completely faded away.

At this moment, Shen Shuli finally escaped from the spirit bell and flew over to catch Jiang Jingmo's softened body. He used his spiritual sense to feel that she was still breathing weakly, so at least she was not dead.

Shen Shuli breathed a sigh of relief, carried Jiang Jingmo to Nan Xun's side, found the last Nine-Replenishing Pill from Nan Xun, and stuffed it into Jiang Jingmo's mouth.

Seeing the vitality of the two people becoming more and more obvious, Shen Shuli couldn't help but be surprised at the Nine-Replenishing Great Rejuvenating Pill. When his eyes fell on Nan Xun again, there was a hint of admiration in them.

Such a talented person is fortunate to have good fortune and a long life, otherwise his death would be a real pity for the world of cultivation.

An Yang stumbled to Jiang Jingmo's side, and the spiritual power that had just been restored by the Huiling Pill bloomed again between her hands.

She felt the thin spiritual power in her body, pursed her lips, and stuffed a lot of spiritual pills into her mouth. The spiritual power in her hands became stronger.

Chu Yao also rushed back and obviously witnessed everything, but when she saw An Yang, a hint of helplessness emerged in her eyes.

Nan Xun actually sent them far away from here, but when he went back to save Jiang Jingmo, An Yang also insisted on going, and it was she who desperately stopped her from coming back.

But no one knew why this little girl had a hidden weapon on her. The key point was that the hidden weapon was smeared with a magical medicine that could paralyze people. She took advantage of Chu Yao's unpreparedness and scratched her with the hidden weapon. Chu Yao's body was paralyzed for some time, and she chased after him only after her body recovered.

But when she saw Chu falling to the ground, Chu Yao still breathed a sigh of relief, at least she had subdued Chu by accident.

But she really didn't expect that the person who could use the cane was An Yang.

An Yang obviously didn't expect this either, and at this moment, the cane that knocked Chu unconscious was circling around her intimately, and no one knew what it meant.

Until a sharp thorn suddenly grew out of the smooth cane and pierced An Yang's finger. When the bright red blood rolled out, the cane immediately caught it, and An Yang's bleeding wound disappeared inexplicably.