The daughter of the Marquis is too delicate, the abstinent prince pinches her waist and loves her

Chapter 126: Guarding Here
Sheng Yunqing thought about it hastily, and was suddenly startled. Zhixing? How could it be...

"Close your eyes!" She took out the compass from her waist and flew into the air. The twenty-eight constellations on the compass emitted golden light.

She bit her fingertips, drew a blood rune in the air, and hit the black snake. The bricks and stones shattered, forming a huge black hole.

At the entrance of the cave, tiny black stones condensed and slowly turned into a human figure. She was dressed in a stunning white robe, with Zhixing's sleeves fluttering and her long hair flying in the eerie night wind. Her face was pale. She hung in the air, glancing at Ye Jinchen on the ground. She slowly raised her hand and controlled the black snake behind her to reach towards Ye Jinchen's heart.

The black snakes hissed dangerously, and their sharp white fangs left burn marks on his sleeves and emitted a foul smell.

Ye Jinchen frowned, and the black iron sword behind him was unsheathed. The green blade pierced through the air, brushed past Sheng Yunqing's hair, and struck towards Zhixing's hand that was controlling the black snake.

The strong wind whistled in my ears, and sparks flew when the tip of the sword touched Zhixing's palm.

Ye Jinchen's pupils suddenly shrank - that was not the real Zhixing, just an illusion.

Sheng Yunqing stared at Zhixing in the illusion for a long time. It seemed that every time he fought with Zhixing, Zhixing continued to grow at an extremely strange speed, and now he had cultivated to such a level.

She bit her lip, not daring to slack off, and whispered the formula: "Water breaks in the Kan position, fire rises in the Li position!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and threw out seven copper coins, which ignited with dark blue flames and nailed into the void.

In the smell of burning copper rust, the entire street curled and peeled off like a faded canvas, revealing a boiling pool of blood underground.

She and Ye Jinchen were both in the illusion controlled by Zhixing...

At that time, in the underground palace of the Prince's Mansion, Zhixing looked at the nervous expressions of the two people in the bronze mirror and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"No one can stand in the way of His Highness..."

She slowly clenched her fists, stared at Ye Jinchen in the bronze mirror, and said, "Sheng Yunqing, if you want to save him, go to the underworld and fight the King of Hell for him."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of sharp bone claws suddenly stretched out from the blood pool in the illusion and firmly grasped Ye Jinchen's ankle.

The moment he swung his sword to cut off the bone claws, Sheng Yunqing's compass had already collided with Zhixing's bronze sword. The Yin-Yang fish on the compass suddenly reversed, sucking the blood pool into a whirlpool, which was dizzying.

Ye Jinchen took the opportunity to pierce Zhi Xing's left shoulder with his sword. The pierced illusion turned into a broken gap. Bits of stones extended from the hole and scattered out, mixed with golden blood seeping out.

Sheng Yunqing looked at her frowning face and was suddenly shocked: "Is it the Xuanmen's forbidden technique, the Burning Life Formation? You actually did this for Ye Jingnian?"

"Hmph..." There was blood on the corner of Zhixing's lips in the underground palace. He sneered, raised his hand to wipe the red from the corner of his lips, adjusted his breathing, closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and made seals with his hands.

The wound on Zhixing that was created by the illusion was gradually healing. Small stones kept floating up from the air to fill her gaps, and in a blink of an eye, she was back to normal.

Millions of tiny golden threads burst out from the cracks in the bluestone slabs, weaving the shape of a cage in the air in an instant.

Ye Jinchen looked at the cage that was about to take shape, and used his sword to cut the silk thread that stretched into the air.

The golden thread began to burn as it fell to the ground, and wherever the flames licked it, the wine banners on the street turned into soul-calling banners.

The virtual image of Zhixing stood on top of the banner, holding the bronze sword high in his hand, attracting the lightning from the sky to strike down.

"The ground at the Kun position is sinking!" Sheng Yunqing threw out the compass to press down on the center of the formation, and the golden light of the Twenty-Eight Constellations crushed the lightning snake in an instant.

Ye Jinchen took the opportunity to leap up, and the tip of his sword pierced the yellow talisman that floated out of Zhixing's sleeve, but the talisman ashes condensed into a poisoned sleeve arrow!
"Dang!" Ye Jinchen raised his sword to shoot down the poison arrow, which brushed past Sheng Yunqing's ear and pierced into the locust tree behind him. The bark of the nailed part instantly rotted, making a thin, strange rustling sound, as if the entire huge old tree had been drained of all its energy.

Zhi Xing sneered and made a gesture, and the locust tree exploded with a loud bang. The fine wood chips turned into a swarm of locusts, flying across the sky and blocking the only light.

Sheng Yunqing quickly made a hand gesture and a barrier rose up around them, enveloping the two of them. The locusts that were contaminated by the barrier made a sizzling sound and shattered into pieces when they fell to the ground.

Ye Jinchen stepped on the insect corpses and approached Zhi Xing. When the tip of the sword was three inches away from her throat, the whole street suddenly turned upside down!

The compass in Sheng Yunqing's hand slipped out of her hand and fell into the void. She bit her tongue and a drop of blood bounced into the Hun Tian Formation.

Ye Jinchen's sword had penetrated Zhixing's phantom, and a void crack was suddenly torn open in the underground palace.

When Zhixing was surprised, the black iron sword thrown by Ye Jinchen had already nailed the corner of her skirt.

Zhi Xing's eyes dimmed a little. She cut off the hem of her skirt and stretched out her hand towards the crack in the void. She kept chanting spells, and her face gradually became defeated.

In a moment, the black iron sword was finally pushed back in the opposite direction by the power of the mysterious magic and embedded into the floor tiles of the long street. The surrounding area shattered into a circle of spider webs. When Ye Jinchen raised his eyes, the crack in the void had closed.

Sheng Yunqing suddenly felt that the bluestone bricks under his feet turned into fine quicksand, and he would sink into it if he was not careful.

At the moment of retreating, Zhixing threw out a bronze mirror from his sleeve to refract the moonlight, and actually reversed the directions of the twenty-eight constellations!
The moon shadow, which was originally light yellow, had turned scarlet at some point, and the eerie atmosphere made people feel suffocated.

"Kanshuilihuo, listen to my command!"

Sheng Yunqing raised his finger and chanted a spell, forcibly reversing yin and yang, but the golden light from the compass collided with the disordered star tracks.

The backlash of the air wave threw her three feet away, her back smashed into the wooden frame of the lantern stall, and a bloody wound an inch long was left on her left arm.

Ye Jinchen's eyes were about to burst: "Qing'er!"

The black iron sword cut through the puppet threads that were rapidly wrapping around Sheng Yunqing, but a shadow escaped.

Zhixing's true body jumped out of the bronze mirror and grabbed his throat.

"Ye Jinchen, your life star belongs to me!"

At the corner of the long street, Su Lan frowned and looked at the carriage parked in front of her: "Why did Fairy Sister go for so long? How come Prince Ye, who just carried her back, is gone too?"

When Lu Changxuan rushed over from the bell tower, he was still breathing heavily, with cold sweat on his forehead and his face was pale.

Su Lan raised her eyebrows and asked, "You look so bad? Is Mu Jiyue so difficult to deal with?"

Lu Changxuan swallowed and said, "How long have Junior Sister and Ye Jinchen not seen each other?"

Su Lan was stunned for a moment: "No, it's gone?!" The rabbit lantern in her hand suddenly loosened. After she came to her senses, she hurriedly ran to the carriage, lifted the curtain, and found that there was nothing inside.

She got out of the car, grabbed Lu Changxuan's collar with both hands, and said, "It's been a quarter of an hour. Where have they gone? Did Mu Jiyue take them away?"

Lu Changxuan bit his finger and wrote a talisman in the air. In an instant, a black vortex as tall as a person appeared.

He frowned, pushed Su Lan away and said, "Stay here and don't come in."