"Tingting! Come back! Don't go! "
Yang Qing saw Fang Ting walking toward Du Huo, and her eyes widened in anger. She was about to get up, but when she saw Zhou Yuncong and Zhao Huan behind her, she stiffly stopped.
"Calm down, I need to calm down, only by calming down can I save Tingting!" Yang Qing clenched his teeth and started to activate a divine ability that he had never fully understood.
The divine ability he created after practicing the Four Symbols Heaven Opening Scripture was called the Four Symbols Yin Yang Transformation.
However, there were still many parts of this divine ability that Yang Qing had yet to fully comprehend. This divine ability was incomplete and incomplete. If Yang Qing were to use it rashly, it might even harm his own body. His original intention of coming to the Southern Wasteland this time was to temper himself and perfect his divine ability.
However, this kind of training was never achieved in one go, not to mention at this critical moment of life and death.
But now, Yang Qing had no other choice. He stared at Fang Ting who had already turned into a poisonous ghost and stepped into the sea of fire. He clenched his teeth and shouted, "Duo!"
The True Sun Fire and Lunar True Water that were guarding him became more concentrated and surged. The True Sun Fire continuously poured into the Lunar True Water, and the two completely opposite magical powers started to fuse and undergo a mysterious change.
In the center of the Lunar True Water that had fused with the True Sun Fire, the water and fire disappeared together and gradually turned into a vacuum. The power of the vacuum was projected outwards, and wherever it passed, the Ksitigarbha True Flame and the vicious poison started to disintegrate.
The Four Symbols Yin Yang Transformation, the change of Lesser Yang Entering the Void, the Yang within the Yin, the wonderful state of Empty Yang.
But soon, more poisonous fire surged over. The formation created by a Primordial Spirit cultivator wasn't something that only Yang Qing, who was at the later stage of the Golden Elixir, could break.
Under the bombardment of the Scarlet Earth Extinguishing God-Killing Formation, Yang Qing let out a muffled groan. The vacuum power generated by the Yang within the Yin suddenly became unstable and hard to sustain. The Solar True Flame and the Lunar True Water also became chaotic.
Yang Qing only felt a burst of dizziness, that was the result of the backlash of his own magical technique.
Among his Four Symbols Yin Yang Transformation, Lesser Yang Entering the Void was relatively mild, but it still had such a huge backlash. If it was Greater Yang Entering Destruction or Lunar Entering Silence, he would have been severely injured or even killed.
However, Yang Qing could not care so much at this moment. He struggled to look at the sea of fire. Looking at the figure that was gradually being engulfed by the sea of fire, he felt as if a knife was being twisted in his heart. "I want to succeed, I must succeed!"
One magic technique after another was unleashed. Success, failure, failure, success, and yet, they continued to attack the Scarlet Ground God Extinguishing Formation.
Yang Qing's body also began to sway. His Golden Elixir even began to shake violently. The luster disappeared and it became dim.
However, the purple-clothed young man's Divine Soul was unprecedentedly clear, supporting him to continue working hard.
However, it was precisely because he was so clear-headed that he was in even more pain. He could only watch helplessly as his beloved was slowly engulfed by the poisonous flames.
"Tingting …"
Yang Qing's voice was like that of a lone wolf in a desperate situation, full of despair.
The body of the poison ghost that Fang Ting had transformed into grew smaller and smaller, more and more broken. The green light and the white threads eventually disappeared.
Finally, Yang Qing's magic power forcefully broke through the poisonous flames and finally snatched Fang Ting back. However, there was only a remnant soul left. It was like a green smoke, and the appearance of a young girl could be faintly seen in the smoke.
She looked at Yang Qing blankly. She saw that the purple-clothed young man who was usually gentle and elegant had a ferocious and anxious look on his face. There was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his eyes and across his cheeks.
Fang Ting's gaze slightly focused. Her lips opened and closed, but no sound came out. "Senior Brother Yang, there is too much blood on my body. This is the result that I … deserve. Don't … be embarrassed … because of me. To be able to see … you … once again … I … am … satisfied …"
"Senior Brother, you must … protect … yourself …"
Her spirit gradually dissipated completely. She could only barely keep her gaze on Yang Qing. However, her eyes began to slacken gradually.
Scenes that were already incomplete flashed across her mind. When she first became a disciple of the Cloud Water Cave, the boy who was slightly older than her and looked at her curiously.
He folded two green grasshoppers, one for each of us. There was no need to say much. As long as they sat back to back together, they could spend the whole day happily.
He went to join the team to fight against the Fire Crows. He narrowly escaped death and reunited with a pleasant surprise.
In a moment of forgetfulness, they finally broke through the last layer of lovers, a young man and a young woman …
Fang Ting looked at Yang Qing in a daze. In front of her was a purple-clothed young man with a desperate and mournful expression. He gradually became the white-clothed young man with a gentle smile under the sun who reached out to her …
Yang Qing looked at Fang Ting and saw that the young girl seemed to want to reach out to him, but it was already impossible for her to succeed.
The Lunar True Water that nourished all things protected Fang Ting. Yang Qing's magic power was continuously injected into the green smoke, but the green smoke was still dissipating little by little.
"Ting Ting, don't … don't … don't die …"
Yang Qing's voice was full of sorrow, like a cuckoo crying blood.
"Boom!" The void that was surrounded by the poisonous fire suddenly opened up at this time.
Golden flames exploded one after another, breaking through the layers of poisonous fire. A large amount of howling wind raged, splitting the poisonous fire and widening the gap. Then, like a mudslide, the water of the Black Yellow River gushed in, surrounding Yang Qing, Zhou Yuncong, and Zhao Huan, helping them to resist and isolate the attack of the poisonous fire.
A white-clothed young man appeared at the opening. It was Kang Nanhua. Seeing the scene in front of him, his body swayed slightly and his eyes immediately dimmed. "Could it be that I'm still a step too late?"
Zhou Yuncong and Zhao Huan looked at each other with complicated expressions. They knew that Kang Nanhua was not late. Under normal circumstances, they could hold on until Kang Nanhua arrived. Fang Ting's matter was more of her own will.
Kang Nanhua came to Yang Qing's side and saw that Yang Qing, who had always been gentle and gentle, now had a ferocious and terrifying expression on her face. She held a wisp of green smoke that was wrapped in the Lunar True Water in her hand and kept growling like a wounded beast that had fallen into a desperate situation. "Tingting! Don't die, don't die! "
"Yang Qing, Yang Qing!" Kang Nanhua frowned and said in a deep voice, "She won't die!"
Yang Qing was stunned for a moment and suddenly raised her head to look at Kang Nanhua. Kang Nanhua stretched out his hands in front of him and spread them out. Four sparkling and translucent sand formed a triangular cone in the air, enveloping the faint green smoke that was about to dissipate.
Kang Nanhua's Yuanying came out of his body. He looked like a teenager. His Yuanying floated in the air and stretched out one arm, while the other hand chopped down like a knife!
Zhao Huan exclaimed, "Mister Kang …"
Kang Nanhua's Yuanying expression did not change, but the overall luster became much dimmer. The Yuanying's broken arm turned into a ray of light and merged into the sand.
Then, Kang Nanhua's Yuanying's remaining hand pinched the triangular cone and the vertebral body immediately turned into a small sand grain.
The green smoke seemed to have turned into a small worm in amber and was condensed in the sand, like an undetectable thin thread.
"Her soul was incomplete to begin with, and now that she has suffered such heavy injuries, I can only ensure that this last wisp of her soul aura does not dissipate. However, as long as it does not dissipate, there is still hope," Kang Nanhua said slowly.
Yang Qing seemed to be in a daze. She knelt on the ground and stared at the sand in her palm with her bloodshot eyes.
Kang Nanhua sighed. In fact, Yang Qing was as clear as he was that the remnant soul was so weak that it had almost completely dissipated.
It could be said that there was still hope, but this hope was so slim that even the King Of The Underworld, who established the Underworld in an attempt to unify the two worlds of the living and the dead, would scoff at it.
But Yang Qing still lowered her head and held the sand grain in a daze.
Between heaven and earth, there was a dead silence for a moment. Only the sound of the dancing flames, the blowing wind, and the flowing river could be heard.
As if a long time had passed, but also as if it was only a moment, Kang Nanhua and the other two vaguely heard a sound. At first, it was almost inaudible, but it became louder and louder until it was like the roar of thunder.
"Zhang Lie …"
"Zhang Lie …"
"Zhang Lie …"
"Zhang Lie!"
"Zhang Lie!"
"Zhang Lie!"
"Zhang Lie!!"
"Zhang Lie!!"
"Zhang Lie!!!"
Yang Qing suddenly raised her head. Her two pupils, one pure gold, the other dark green. In the blink of an eye, the golden pupil turned pure white, and the dark green pupil turned pure black. Her pair of eyes were like the two extremes of Yin and Yang!
The dim Golden Elixir in his body suddenly shook. Inside the Golden Elixir, the power of Solar True Fire and Lunar True Water condensed again, but they still seemed weak.
But in the next moment, the Solar True Fire turned into Pure Yang Qi, and the Lunar True Water turned into Pure Yin Qi. Yin and Yang intersected, fusing together and transforming each other. Yang Qing's already dried up magic power recovered rapidly.
And his Golden Elixir also changed from the original state of gold and green Yin and Yang Qi to a black and white fusion.
Yang Qing looked at Kang Nanhua and asked, "Mister Kang, where is Zhang Lie?"
Kang Nanhua glanced at him and led him, Zhou Yuncong, and Zhao Huan out of the Scarlet Ground God-extinguishing Formation. They broke through the void and flew towards the hill in the distance.
"He was there before, but now I'm not sure if his injuries have recovered."
When Kang Nanhua brought Yang Qing and the others back to the hill where Zhang Lie was, there was no one there.
Yang Qing glanced at the hill expressionlessly and said, "Let's go find Fourth Senior Sister first." After saying that, he took the lead and flew towards the area where Yue Hongyan was.
As they flew, Zhao Huan looked at Yang Qing and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Fifth Martial Uncle, according to what Mister Kang said, he should have recovered his Primordial Spirit cultivation by now. Even if you, Master, and Mister Kang join forces, you might not lose, but if you want to kill Zhang Lie …"
Yang Qing said indifferently, "I understand what you mean, but as Third Senior Brother said, he is not on good terms with that old man called Sikong You. This time, he is scheming to kill us and Sikong You in one fell swoop. If Sikong You doesn't die, he won't leave easily. Sikong You is a second tier Primordial Spirit cultivator. Even if Zhang Lie and Third Senior Brother join forces, it won't be easy to kill him.
"As long as he shows a flaw, it will be our chance. If we let him escape this time, it will be difficult to find him again with this thieving character." Yang Qing's gaze was cold and silent. "So today, I must find him and bury him here, even if I have to use my own flesh, blood, and bones!"
When they appeared at the place where Yue Hongyan and the Yin-Yang Mourning Drum were fighting, the other party quickly discovered them. After exchanging glances, they immediately prepared to escape.
However, with a flash of light, a purple-clothed young man had already appeared in front of them. He had a strange face, and the pupils of his eyes were black and white. There were two bloodstains under his eyes, like mournful scars.
"Do you guys know where Zhang Lie is?" Yang Qing asked softly. Her tone was gentle and slow, but there was a terrifying feeling that made one shudder.
The nine Yuanying Stage cultivators took out their flags and got into a formation. Chaotic deathly aura circulated, forming twisted and strange vines that wrapped around Yang Qing.
Yang Qing stretched out her palm, and the surging Solar True Fire and Lunar True Water appeared together. The Solar True Fire turned into a golden sea of fire, while the Lunar True Water turned into a dark green stream of water, descending from the sky and entering the center of the golden sea of fire.
In the next moment, the center of the golden sea of fire rumbled and shook, as if endless calamities and tribulations were being nurtured within it, wanting to destroy all living things.
Rays of dark flowing light erupted from the center of the sea of fire that had merged with the Lunar True Water. They landed on those vines, and they immediately turned into fine powder.
The Four Symbols Yin-Yang Transformation, Shaoyin Entering Calamity Transformation, Yin within Yang, Calamity Yin Realm.
Yang Qing stepped on those vines that had already turned into fine powder, and walked forward step by step in the void. Her voice sounded again.
"Where is Zhang Lie?"
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