Forced to copy books and learn secretly, I became the favorite of the immortal world

Chapter 148 Shy Buddha

Inside the formation and outside the formation, everyone was rolling non-stop.

Everything is developing in a good direction, and the number of demonized monsters is decreasing.

But they overestimated their formation, and when everyone thought it was over,
The black mist in the crack suddenly gushed out like a fountain, and the formations guarded by the disciples of the Chixiao Sect and Ziwei Sect were directly shattered. The black mist was overwhelming, almost filling the entire Linshui Realm.

Several people in the formation were attacked by the black mist, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, their bodies were covered with scars from the black mist, and wisps of black mist were still oozing out of the wounds. They flew out of the formation.

Mo An also changed the formation and held up the formation alone. A nebula wrapped around the broken protective shield, and the black fog that wanted to escape was extinguished by the nebula's divine consciousness.

The great Zen monks quickly withdrew from the killing array and replaced the injured disciples in time.

"Junior sister, we can't suppress the evil energy that is corroding their bodies." Lin Ruonan led a group of medical practitioners to quickly heal the injured disciples. However, the evil energy was corroding too quickly, causing several people to lose consciousness. The elixir was ineffective against the invasion of the black fog. Even though Shen Yunzhu used talisman paper to remove the evil energy. The black fog quickly penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness of these disciples. If it continues, it is estimated that they will soon become like the demonized monsters outside. Lose your mind and become demonized.

Mo Anyi squeezed her palms. Her current consciousness was already struggling to support this formation, and the excessive use of her consciousness was causing her sea of ​​consciousness to dry up.

If she could advance to the Nascent Soul stage, she would have a chance, but now she was trapped in the realm and could not sense the thunder tribulation at all. The disciples who were eroded by the black fog could not hold on for an hour and would be demonized.

How to do?
Should we stabilize the formation first, and then rescue them? But if the formation cannot be stabilized, these injured people will lose their minds and turn into demons directly. No one can afford to gamble this time. Or should we...

There is no way forward and there is a cliff behind.

She gritted her teeth and continued to control and maintain the formation, suppressing the black mist that was about to gush out.

While concentrating her mind, she gathered her consciousness. She promised to take them away safely, so she had to do her best to at least not leave any regrets.

She took a deep breath, took out a few crystals from her storage bag and inhaled them directly into her body, which slightly relieved the stinging pain in her sea of ​​consciousness. She exhaled and said:

"I have a solution. Medical team, seal their heart meridians and send them over one by one."

After saying that, a large brick shining with starlight flew out from in front of Mo Anyi's forehead and hit the forehead of the disciple who came over.

A crisp knocking sound was heard.

The black mist on the disciple's body immediately dissipated as the brick hit him, as if he had encountered his nemesis. The evil energy in his consciousness was forced out of his body through his seven orifices.

"It worked. It worked, Junior Sister. The black fog has been driven away," the medical practitioners were ecstatic. The evil spirit that had just left them helpless had dissipated. Without the erosion of the black fog, the elixir was replenished in time, and the injured disciples immediately recovered.

So one was immediately moved away and another was put in place.

Another brick was thrown down, and a disciple was carried away. I don't know how many times it was hit back and forth. The black fog at the crack condensed almost solid, forming the shadow of a huge monster. The solid body twisted and struggled underground, trying hard to break free from the restraints and break out of the formation.

Mo Anyi was holding his ruthless strength and controlling the formation tightly. The nebula in his spiritual consciousness was rotating at high speed in the outer circle of the three stars, protecting his sea of ​​consciousness from collapse.

She felt that her sea of ​​consciousness was about to split apart with pain, her vision was blurry, and something sticky was pouring out from all parts of her body. She didn't dare to stop, and couldn't stop, she was still outputting, and gradually her consciousness became a little blurry. She couldn't see clearly, and couldn't hear anything.

"Junior sister, stop, Junior sister. Stop now."

Cong Xingzhi and the others were shouting with hoarse voices. Looking at Mo Anyi, whose seven orifices were bleeding, her heart felt as if it was being held tightly by a big hand, and it was difficult to beat. If this continued, she would lose her life, not to mention saving others.

But Mo Anyi was already unconscious in the formation, and could only output instinctively. There was no way to wake her up. Others did not dare to force her to stop, because her sea of ​​consciousness was extremely weak at this time, and it would collapse if she was not careful.

Everyone was extremely anxious, their eyes were red, and their hearts were filled with unspeakable pain.
Especially the few people who were awakened by her spiritual consciousness, they blamed themselves. It was just evil spirits entering their bodies, they could just endure it and fight it out. It was unnecessary, really unnecessary. They blamed themselves for not being able to resist a small black mist, they had practiced the skills for so many years in vain, and now they needed the little girl to save their lives.

Looking at Junior Sister Mo who was soaked in blood, their eyes became moist.

It was enough. What the little apprentice sister had done for them was enough. With her own strength, she trapped the black fog and the demonized monsters, and even risked her life to give them hope of upgrading. It was enough. For them, this was completely enough.

They even had an urge to go up and stop her, but they didn't know how to stop her from continuing to output her spiritual power.

She has now entered an unconscious state.

Only the Buddhist Xuan Ruo on the White Lotus Flying Boat flew to her side and sat cross-legged. He closed his eyes and imitated her, drawing out the spiritual consciousness in his sea of ​​consciousness and infiltrating it into Mo Anyi's forehead.

"presumptuous"

This scene made Xingzhi's eyes pop out. Where did this lecher come from? At this time, he actually... How dare he...

He clenched the magic sword in his hand and went up to kill the shameless monk. He wanted to break the man's neck with his own hands, but just as he was about to move, he was stopped by Si Jin.

"Maybe he can," Si Jin said harshly, biting his cheek, his nails digging into his palms.

"What are you talking about?" Cong Xingzhi glared at Si Jin. He understood the truth behind it instantly. He was so angry that his body and fist hit Si Jin's face before his mind. He had completely lost the image of a gentle and steady elder brother. Now he was just like an angry old father.

"Is this how you protect your own junior sister?"

Well, well, well, his biggest mistake was leaving the little junior sister alone with this useless junior brother. Look at what he has done.

Another fist hit Si Jin. The monks of the Wu generation who were trying to stop the fight shrank their heads in fear. They quietly retreated. In order to avoid being implicated, as for how his son would marry into the family, that was his business. They still had debts to pay, so it was better to stay alive.