Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty Seventh Desperate Situation
"Where to escape!"
Just when Ling Yan was not far away, a voice suddenly sounded, and then, a huge mana palm appeared out of thin air, grabbing at Yu Jian's fleeing Ling Yan.
Seeing the sudden giant palm of mana, Ling Yan was shocked.
He wanted to dodge hastily, but the cultivation level of the person who issued this huge mana palm is obviously far superior to her, Ling Yan didn't even have time to dodge, and he was caught by that giant palm!
"Haha! Master is here, that's great. Now let's see what you can do to escape! You are doomed, haha!"
Hearing the voice that appeared suddenly, and seeing the escaped Ling Yan being grabbed by the giant mana palm, the man in the purple suit burst out laughing triumphantly.
Several other people also breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed one after another.
"I didn't expect Master to arrive at this critical moment. It seems that Senior Brother Yan sent a flying sword letter to inform Master out of caution, and it was indeed correct! Otherwise, maybe that little girl escaped... ..."
"Who said it wasn't? Once the master arrives, no matter how much they can hold on, they will become chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow!"
"This three-color moon spirit fruit is a second-grade spirit fruit. It can not only heal the wounds of various Yuanying, Yuanshen, and even the soul, but also has the effect of stabilizing the soul. This time we found the three-color moon spirit fruit and dedicated it to the teacher. Master, it can be regarded as a great achievement, I believe Master will definitely reward you!"
Compared to the relaxed and joyful expressions of the men in purple clothes, Lan Xinyan and Li Canghai looked miserable and full of bitterness.
Originally thought that Ling Yan would have a chance to escape with the three-color moon spirit fruit, and then go back to treat her brother, but unexpectedly, just seeing such a glimmer of hope, it immediately turned into despair...
"Canghai, this time I harmed you and Ling Yan. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely repay your kindness!" Lan Xinyan looked at Li Canghai beside her with a miserable face, and said bitterly.
Li Canghai seemed to see it more openly. Although his face was also very bitter, he smiled slightly at Lan Xinyan, shook his head and said, "Xinyan, this is my voluntary choice. I can die with you. It’s no regrets.”
"It's a pity that we still failed to bring the three-color moon spirit fruit back to the River of Salvation..."
Li Canghai was full of regret and regret.
Lan Xinyan nodded silently, looking at Li Canghai with gratitude and guilt.
If it wasn't for helping her find the three-color moon spirit fruit and saving her younger brother Lan Xinghe, how could Li Canghai and Ling Yan be in trouble today? It is impossible for Lan Xinyan to not feel guilty.
It's a pity that no matter how much guilt I feel in my heart now, it won't help.
As she said, if there is an afterlife, then let's repay their kindness in the next life!
At this moment, neither Lan Xinyan nor Li Canghai had any hope for life anymore.
Just when Lan Xinyan and Li Canghai accepted all this as calmly as possible, a sword light was rushing towards in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, that sword light stopped at the giant mana palm holding Ling Yan forward.
"Meet Master!"
"Meet Master!"
The man in purple clothes and the others saw the man stop, and couldn't help but greet him respectfully.
The person who appeared was wearing a red and black robe, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, giving people a sharp and sharp feeling.
After he stopped the flying sword, his eyes quickly swept over Ling Yan who was grasped by his giant magic palm, and Lan Xinyan and Li Canghai who were still surrounded by men in purple clothes.
Immediately, he couldn't help asking: "Who is the three-color moon spirit fruit that you Feijian told me in the letter?"
"Reporting to Master, the three-color moon spirit fruit must be on the woman you caught, Master." Hearing the question, the man in purple replied hastily.
"Um."
The man in the red and black robe couldn't help but respond softly when he heard the words, and his gaze immediately shifted to Ling Yan who was grasped by his giant magic palm.
"The three-color moon spirit fruit is on your body?"
Being stared at aggressively by the man, Ling Yan couldn't help feeling a little timid and flustered, but she gritted her teeth and kept her face straight without saying a word.
Seeing this, the man in the robe snorted coldly, and said coldly: "I will give you three breaths of time, if you don't obediently hand over the three-color moon spirit fruit within three breaths, then don't blame me for being cruel!" ruthless!"
"At that time, I will definitely draw out your living soul, torture you, and make you suffer so much that you will never be free!"
Hearing the robed man's words, Ling Yan shuddered involuntarily, a little fear rose in his heart, and he felt a chill.
Being tormented by being drawn out of his soul is undoubtedly the thing that every cultivator fears the most.
Because after being drawn out of the soul, as long as the opponent's methods are more clever, even if they want to be completely wiped out, they will not be able to do it. At that time, he will be tortured by the other party in various ways every day and every night. Just thinking about it is enough to drive people crazy.
Just when Ling Yan was hesitating, Lan Xinyan in the distance obviously heard the robed man's words, she immediately shouted to Ling Yan: "Ling Yan, forget it, give them the three-color moon spirit fruit."
Lan Xinyan now only wants to have a good time without being tortured by the other party.
As for the three-color moon spirit fruit... She has given up any hope.
Hearing Lan Xinyan's words, Ling Yan thought of the scene of being tortured by his soul again, but after all, he didn't dare to carry on, and said to the long-robed man: "The three-color moon spirit fruit is in my storage ring. Let go of me, and I'll take it out to you."
Hearing this, the long-robed man immediately laughed with satisfaction, "For the sake of your sense of humor, I will give you a happy one later. Take out the three-color moon spirit fruit immediately!"
While speaking, the robed man let go of Ling Yan's giant mana palm.
He wasn't worried about Ling Yan escaping either. With Ling Yan's mid-out-of-body cultivation, there was no room for him to resist, let alone escape.
When she felt the giant mana palm on her body loosen, Ling Yan breathed a sigh of relief, a look of entanglement and struggle flashed across her face, and in the end she honestly handed Lan Xinyan over to her from the storage ring. The jade box was taken out.
Although it is inevitable to die, it is also good to die happily without suffering any more.
Anyway, after death, these things will also be obtained by the other party.
Seeing a jade box in Ling Yan's hand, the robed man couldn't help showing a hint of greed in his eyes.
He has just broken through to the middle stage of fusion, and his soul is not yet stable. With this three-color moon spirit fruit, it can save him at least several years of work.
If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have rushed over immediately after receiving the Feijian message from his disciple. (to be continued ~^~)