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Chapter 2874

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After saying that, without waiting for Yun Ruohan to answer, Muyan's finger presses on his Baihui point, and Spiritual Power suddenly rushes in.

Yun Ruohan's eyes blurred, and she slowly closed them.

"Little Junior Sister, how can we make Eldest Senior Brother turn into a demon?"

"Let's help!"

"As long as I can save Eldest Senior Brother, I'll do anything!"

Muyan takes out the Tian Mo Qin and sits down cross-legged. She slowly says, "All of you sit around Eldest Senior Brother. Concentrate and calm your breathing, relax your Divine Sense, and listen to my music. I will guide all of you into the Abyssal state. This might be very dangerous … "

Without waiting for Mu Yan to finish speaking, the remaining five sat cross-legged around Yun Ruohan without hesitation.

The sound of the zither rang out, lingering in the air as if it was weeping and complaining.

The five of them were waiting for the arrival of the abyssal state, but their consciousness was becoming more and more blurry.

His eyelids felt like they were filled with lead, and he couldn't open them no matter how hard he tried.

Bang — bang — bang —

One by one, they fell unconscious like Yun Ruohan.

Only when Chu Moli's pitch-black eyes gazed deeply at the zither-playing girl did he slowly lose consciousness.

Muyan slowly stops playing the zither. Her long eyelashes gently tremble, as if there are sparkling and translucent drops of water flowing and disappearing.

"I'm sorry … But it's enough for you to be contaminated by the devilish aura alone … Sleep well, and everything will be fine when you wake up."

Mu Yan knows that if it weren't for the fact that her fellow apprentices trusted her and opened their Divine Souls to let her music invade them …

She had no way of dragging all five of them into [Floating like a Dream] at once.

However, the sin of inducing others to fall to the devil was equivalent to committing thousands upon thousands of massacres. It would be punished by the Heavenly Dao, and one would be tainted by the demonic aura.

The last time she entered the Unclean Abyss, Mu Yan discovered that she didn't seem to reject the Devil Qi that much.

Therefore, even if they were to be tainted by the Demonic Qi, they might still have a chance of survival.

But his fellow disciples were different.

Once the demonic qi invaded his body, his years of cultivation and hard work would all go to waste, and he would no longer be tolerated by the heavens and earth.

Mu Yan absolutely cannot allow such a thing to happen.

If she really had to take the risk to save Eldest Senior Brother, then it would be enough for her to take the risk alone.



Mu Yan didn't start the rescue immediately, but first woke Ning Jinqiu up.

"Demoness, you … what do you want to do? Let me go!! "

As soon as Ning Jinqiu opened his eyes and saw the beautiful face close at hand, he immediately let out a scream of horror.

Mu Yan transformed the Seven Absolutes Sword into the size of a dagger and casually sent it forward.

Whoosh!

The blade of the sword slid across Ning Jinqiu's neck, cutting off a clump of his hair and drawing a thin wound on his neck.

Mu Yan said faintly, "I'm not in a good mood right now. If you cry out one more time, I guarantee that the next sword will pierce through your throat."

Ning Jinqiu shuddered all over, his voice stuck in his throat.

However, his eyes were filled with hatred and resentment.

To think that he, the dignified Ning Family Patriarch, possessed an exalted status and was high and mighty. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?

Jun Muyan, this slut, actually dared to treat him like this.

When he was free, he would definitely make this bitch pay back tenfold, a hundredfold.

Ning Jinqiu took a deep breath and calmed the surging anger in his heart.

However, he soon realized that something was wrong.

Their nostrils were filled with a rotten stench.

Ning Jinqiu looked around, and the resentful expression on his face gradually turned into horror.

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