"I can block Gongzi Ling!"
As soon as Ying Feiyang said this, his body bloomed with the Demon Aura of Light and Darkness, similar to Gongzi Ling's. His Sword Will was even more blatant. It was an extremely provocative move.
Feeling Ying Feiyang's provocative Sword Will, Gongzi Ling's eyes turned cold. He moved as if he was teleporting. In the next moment, he appeared in front of Ying Feiyang.
"So fast!" He knew that in terms of agility, Gongzi Ling was without a doubt the best in the world. However, Gongzi Ling's speed was beyond Ying Feiyang's expectation. He was so fast that it was hard for his eyes to follow him.
Then he wouldn't need his eyes!
However, Ying Feiyang closed his eyes and stood proudly, ignoring the approaching Gongzi Peacock.
However, Gongzi Ling wouldn't stop just because Ying Feiyang didn't resist. He waved his sleeve like a pair of wings, tearing through the void and sweeping toward Ying Feiyang's chest.
When Chu Song saw Ying Feiyang closing his eyes and waiting for death, he immediately cried out. However, before he could cry out, he saw Ying Feiyang's feet move slightly. His body only made the slightest shift and avoided the trajectory of Gongzi Ling's sleeve as if he had foreseen it.
"Whoosh!" The sleeve missed and the force swept against the wall, leaving a deep cut.
As Ying Feiyang dodged, he didn't forget to attack. He swept his sword up and down, aiming for Gongzi Ling's eyes.
No matter how high his cultivation was, his eyes were still soft. How could Gongzi Ling let Ying Feiyang stab him so easily?
The Stellar Record Sword only hit a shadow, but Gongzi Ling was already behind Ying Feiyang. He turned his palm and hit the back of Ying Feiyang's head.
Ying Feiyang didn't turn around, but it was as if he had eyes on his back. As soon as Gongzi Ling raised his hand, he changed the direction of his sword as if he had foreseen it. He stabbed his sword out from under his armpit in a strange posture to block Gongzi Ling's killing palm.
Whoosh! As the palm and the sword collided, the sound of metal clashing could be heard. Ying Feiyang's strength was slightly lower. His body slid forward, but his long sword scraped the ground to slow down his forward momentum.
On the other hand, Gongzi Ling took the opportunity to pour the remaining energy from his palm into the ground, borrowing the energy from the ground to catch up with Ying Feiyang.
As expected, Ying Feiyang forcefully stopped his body with the help of the long sword. Then, he slapped the ground and changed his direction.
Almost at the same time, Gongzi Ling's energy also broke out of the ground. Another hole appeared on the ground that was already riddled with holes, and countless rainbow-colored feathers surged up into the sky.
However, he was still a moment too slow. The Vermillion Feather and Ying Feiyang brushed past each other. Ying Feiyang's body spun non-stop. Like a spinning top, he selected countless sword currents that slashed down from above. Each and every one of them was incomparably swift and fierce as they twisted towards Gongzi Ling.
The attack and defense happened in the blink of an eye. Chu Song's cry had only just left his mouth, but it had turned from a cry of surprise to a gasp of surprise.
"It's the demonic aura that Gongzi gave him!"
Chu Song recognized the two auras on Ying Feiyang's body. In order for Ying Feiyang to disguise himself as him, Gongzi Ling had once injected the power of the Peacock Hell Seal and the Peacock King Of Ming Curse into Ying Feiyang's body so that Ying Feiyang could possess Gongzi Ling's aura and prevent his disguise from being seen through immediately.
Chu Song also vaguely guessed Ying Feiyang's current method. As it turned out, the power that Gongzi Ling had injected into Ying Feiyang's body was not much. It was equivalent to separating a ladle of water from a vast ocean, but it did indeed originate from Gongzi Ling's body.
The Peacock King Of Ming Curse and the Peacock Hell Seal came from the same source. They reinforced and countered each other, but they also repelled and merged together. If they were close to each other, they would sense each other.
At that moment, Ying Feiyang had abandoned his eyes and used the Vital Qi in his body to observe Gongzi Ling's every move. Before Gongzi Ling attacked, the Vital Qi in his body would circulate. The moment Gongzi Ling's Vital Qi circulated, the King Of Ming Qi and Hell Qi in Ying Feiyang's body would sense it.
Using this sense, Ying Feiyang could know Gongzi Ling's attack before Gongzi Ling did anything with his naked eyes. He did not need to rely on his naked eyes to predict the enemy's moves.
This kind of trick was naturally useless against Gongzi Ling in his normal state. After all, the more exquisite a move was, the more complicated the movement of Qi would be. It was impossible to judge an opponent's movements from the path of their Vital Qi circulation.
However, Gongzi Ling's mind was not clear at the moment. Without the support of a move, he was fighting on instinct. Therefore, his moves were simple and crude, and the circulation of his Vital Qi was straightforward.
Although Ying Feiyang's eyes were closed, it was as if he had a meridian map of Gongzi Ling in his mind. When the Vital Qi gathered at the Shaoyin Meridian of Hand, it meant that he had to strike with his right palm. When it poured into the Yongquan Meridian of his foot, it meant that he had to move. At that moment, it flowed from the Jianzhen Meridian of his lower shoulder to the Tianjing Meridian of his elbow. This was Gongzi Ling's elbow strike …
Using this prediction to restrain Gongzi Ling's speed, although he was at a disadvantage, Ying Feiyang managed to block the frenzied Gongzi Ling as he swung his sword!
Chu Song was dumbfounded. He felt that Ying Feiyang's fighting style was like dancing on the tip of a knife. If he was slightly distracted, he would be doomed eternally. However, he knew that Ying Feiyang was putting the most dangerous responsibility on his shoulders to buy time for them.
Chu Song clenched his teeth and suppressed his worry. He turned his attention to the other side of the battle.
On the other side, Zhao Ya wanted to stop Xie Lingyan from affecting Gongzi Ling. Xie Lingyan also knew that Zhao Ya was the culprit. Only by restraining her would she be able to truly end the matter.
At that moment, the two women were exchanging moves and fighting fiercely. Xie Lingyan condensed her Qi into a sword. The sword radiance scattered like a palace maid on the moon. Zhao Ya's hands moved like a butterfly spreading its wings, making her look like a fairy among butterflies.
Unlike Gongzi Ling and Ying Feiyang, who fought fiercely and violently, the two women were elegant and pure. Even though they were fighting with all their might, they were still pleasing to the eye.
Zhao Ya's cultivation was higher than Xie Lingyan's by more than a level. However, because of her heavy injuries, she was at a disadvantage after exchanging blows.
Xie Lingyan was unforgiving. Previously, when she was possessed, she was like a puppet with no freedom. She clearly had her own consciousness, but she could not even blink. That feeling was enough to make one go crazy. Now that she was facing the culprit, she naturally showed no mercy. As she stroked her sword, the surrounding cold air condensed into countless ice swords that pierced towards Zhao Ya. At the same time, she said, "Leader Zhao, what about the method you used to defeat Qin Feng in an instant? Why don't you use it on me?"
When she first saw that Qin Feng had fainted under Zhao Ya's feet, Xie Lingyan was also shocked. However, she quickly understood that Qin Feng's body was already occupied by a large number of child parasites. He was not like Gongzi Ling, who could forcefully close his meridians and prevent the parasites from moving his memories out.
Not only Qin Feng, but all the other demonesses in the villa could also be controlled by Zhao Ya with a single thought.
However, this method was useless against the remaining three people. Ying Feiyang had consumed the Thousand Flower Dew of Sky Incense Valley and was resistant to parasites. Chu Song and Xie Lingyan were both possessed by higher level parasites. According to the characteristics of parasites repelling each other, their bodies were equivalent to the territory of the parasites. They could not allow the parasites to reside in their bodies.
After realizing this, Xie Lingyan was no longer afraid. Her moves became even fiercer.
Zhao Ya retreated step by step, barely avoiding the sword Qi that brushed past her head. At this moment, her hair was in disarray and she looked rather disheveled. However, she was not at a disadvantage in her words. "Why are you so angry at me? What I have done has also fulfilled your wishes. Although you were involuntarily possessed, when you were intimate with Gongzi, you were also very happy. "
Xie Lingyan was even more annoyed. She waved her sword and scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
However, Zhao Ya sneered. "Nonsense? Heh, you can lie to yourself, but you can't lie to me. You have thought more than once that if you could be with Gongzi Ling like this, even if you were to be Xie Anping's shadow, even if you could never be free, you would be willing. "
Xie Lingyan was slightly stunned, but then her face turned red. She waved her sword wildly and shouted as if to prove herself, "I didn't! Don't talk too much! "
Zhao Ya spoke more and more. Her voice became softer and softer, as if she was guiding her patiently, poking at Xie Lingyan's thoughts. "Don't be angry. There's nothing wrong with being your aunt's shadow. Actually, you are the same as me. We are the least qualified to fall in love with Mr Mu. If you want to be with him forever, you have to give up something …"
"Seeing Gongzi living in the past and torturing himself, don't you want to do something for him?"
"Actually, you don't hate me, you hate yourself. You hate yourself, not your aunt, so Gongzi can only be your uncle. However, you still have a chance."
"Your body and my consciousness. As long as you and I become one, your aunt can be resurrected, Gongzi Ling will get what he wants, and you and I will get what we want …"
Each word was like a whisper in her ear, but it pierced her heart. Although she resisted, the future that Zhao Ya outlined still made Xie Lingyan's imagination run wild. It was as if she was lost in a field of poppies, unable to find the direction to leave, but also unwilling to leave. Her swordsmanship became more and more chaotic, and her expression became more and more intoxicated.
"Miss Xie, be careful. Don't get hit by the Illusionary Butterfly Scale Fog!"
At this moment, she suddenly heard Chu Song's voice. At the same time, a powder ball was flicked over with his voice. It scattered in front of her and gave off a pungent smell of medicine, but it also made Xie Lingyan's mind suddenly clear.
"Illusionary Butterfly Scale Fog?" Xie Lingyan's heart skipped a beat. Only then did she notice that the air was filled with powder as fine as dust, faintly reflecting a faint blue light. "It's Illusionary Butterfly Scale Powder. It's Zhao Ya's trick!"
Illusionary Butterfly Scale Fog was Zhao Ya's exclusive magic art. During a fight, the scale powder on the butterfly's wings would spread around. Once the enemy inhaled it, they would fall into a state of ecstasy and grief and lose control of their emotions, and the loss of control of their emotions would accelerate the absorption of the scale powder.
If Chu Song hadn't flicked the pill in time and used the medicine to help Xie Lingyan stabilize her emotions, In the end, Xie Lingyan would be plunged into endless hallucinations and become deranged.
Xie Lingyan felt a lingering fear. She was afraid that if she was not careful, she would fall into a state of eternal damnation. She was even more afraid that what Zhao Ya had said just now was her true thoughts from the bottom of her heart. Otherwise, how could her emotions be stirred up by Zhao Ya with just a few words, giving the Illusionary Butterfly Scale Mist an opportunity to take advantage of?
Xie Lingyan did not dare to think too deeply. She bit the tip of her tongue and forced herself to calm down. At the same time, a cold air surged out of her sword. Wherever it passed, the scale powder froze into ice and fell to the ground.
Zhao Ya was forced back a few steps by the cold air. Her originally pale face was corroded by the cold air, and it became even paler.
However, before Zhao Ya could stabilize her footing, she saw another flash of silver light. Countless silver needles interweaved and shot toward her. Zhao Ya could only let the cold air in her body flow freely. She formed a hand seal and hastily blocked the attacks. Although all the needles were swept away, she spat out a mouthful of blood. When the blood landed on the ground, it immediately froze into ice. However, Zhao Ya's heart was even colder. She looked at the source of the silver needles and said with a trembling voice, "Chu Song, even you are helping an outsider to fight against me?"
Looking at Zhao Ya, who was covered in wounds and on the verge of collapse, Chu Song pleaded, "Sister Ya, don't be stubborn anymore. Let it go."
Zhao Ya laughed and coughed blood. "If I don't be stubborn, Young Master will be stubborn. Why am I the one who has to let it go and not the other way around?"
After spending many years together, Chu Song had long regarded Zhao Ya as an elder sister. Seeing Zhao Ya like this, he felt like a knife was being twisted in his heart. However, he knew that time was up to Ying Feiyang to fight for it, so he could only grit his teeth. The Warp and Weft Needle Technique once again displayed infinite changes, crisscrossing endlessly. Combined with Xie Lingyan's Shuxue Sword, the attack actually had no gaps in all directions.
It was already difficult to fight against Xie Lingyan alone, let alone Chu Song. Zhao Ya was completely defeated and was forced to retreat again and again.
"Sister Ya, you're no match for us. Admit defeat, or else I won't hold back for the next needle." Chu Song's fingers were full of silver needles. He was ready to give an ultimatum.
However, at that moment, Zhao Ya's lips curled into a cold smile. "I'm waiting for you to stop holding back. Then, I won't hold back either. Since you've already found out about my past, guess what I'm best at?"
As soon as she finished speaking, countless tiny explosions gave her the answer.
Chu Song and Xie Lingyan suddenly realized that Zhao Ya's retreat had unknowingly led the battle. They had already reached the place where Gu Xuanxing had gathered the most Gu Insects. Everywhere they stepped on were densely packed insect corpses.
At that moment, countless insect corpses suddenly exploded. Juice splattered everywhere, and poisonous gas filled the air, enveloping Xie Lingyan and Chu Song!
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