Fairy Eye

The crimson spear was blocked, and the spiritual light on its surface instantly dimmed. Then, like melting ice, it turned into a ball of shimmering blood, fell to the ground, and quickly disappeared.

"Yunxi!!"

Seeing the girl falling rapidly, Han Lin disregarded his anger and frantically flew over to catch her hands.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Looking at the girl in his arms, Han Lin's eyes reddened. He slowly landed on the ground, took out a bottle of third-grade healing pills, and poured them into the girl's mouth.

But the fist-sized, transparent hole told him that the bullet had pierced the girl's heart, and no amount of medicine would be of any use.

"Wake up, Yunxi, wake up..." Han Lin held the girl's hand tightly, feeling how cold it was.

"I'm sorry, I can't go to the spirit world with you..." The girl's eyes were lifeless as she squeezed out these words with difficulty.

Luo Yunxi raised her hand with difficulty, seemingly wanting to touch Han Lin's cheek, but ultimately failed and fell heavily to the ground.

"Found it, found it..."

Han Lin took out a token from his pocket; it was his deputy leader's token.

He turned to look at the girl in his arms, wanting her to hold on a little longer, but upon seeing her, Han Lin's expression immediately froze.

"Yunxi—!"

"Junior Sister!"

"Saintess!!"

At the same time, three afterimages broke through the air and landed beside Han Lin.

Upon seeing the girl in Han Lin's arms, the middle-aged man in purple robes knelt down abruptly, snatched Luo Yunxi from his arms, and held her tightly. "Yunxi, what's wrong? Don't scare your father! Wake up, wake up..."

Li Jianwei's eyes widened, and two streams of tears welled up in her eyes. "Junior Sister..."

Granny Cui's face changed drastically. She opened her mouth, then seemed to remember something. She hurriedly took out a token and cried out in panic, "Master, the Holy Maiden is in trouble! Come and save her!"

Han Lin stared blankly at the father and daughter before him, then slowly stood up, activated the Deputy Alliance Leader's Token in his hand, and murmured, "Master, save me..."

He knew it was all in vain; no one could bring a dead person back to life, but he couldn't accept that fact.

Deep in the Gobi Desert.

The great battle is nearing its end.

Of the twelve Nascent Soul elders in the Demonic Alliance faction, five have died.

The Immortal Alliance suffered more deaths than the Demonic Alliance. Eight of the thirty-two Nascent Soul Ancestors died, and five others were suppressed from the beginning and are still lying on the ground.

The current situation is seven against nineteen.

The seven members of the Demonic Alliance stubbornly resisted with the help of a protective array, and even though there were nineteen people on the other side, they could not break through it in a short time.

But at that very moment, both sides received crucial distress signals.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Taoist Master Jingshou addressed the people beside him: "First Protector, Second Protector, Sixth Protector, Han Lin is in danger. Go and provide immediate assistance. If anything goes wrong, you will be beheaded!"

"Withdrawing three at once, I'm afraid..." Ancestor Jinghong's expression changed slightly.

"Stop talking nonsense and go now!" the Taoist Master Jingshou shouted sternly.

"yes!"

Upon hearing this, the three of them took off without hesitation and sped off towards Broken Soul Mountain.

With the departure of the three, including the Ancestor Jinghong, Gou Su and the others inside the protective formation immediately felt a significant reduction in pressure.

But no one noticed that at this moment, the expression on the face of the Old Ancestor of the Underworld Moon suddenly changed drastically.

"Gentlemen, this is a rare opportunity. Hold on for three breaths, and I will take you away!" At this moment, the drunken old man looked up at the sky, suddenly took out a Bagua plate and threw it on the ground. Then he made hand seals and began to chant incantations.

As he chanted faster and faster, the Bagua plate on the ground shone brighter and brighter. Then, with a hum, it released a large expanse of golden light, enveloping all seven people in the formation. Immediately afterward, the light faded, and all seven people flew into the Bagua plate and disappeared without a trace.

boom!

The moment the group disappeared, the great formation could no longer withstand the attack and exploded on the spot! The powerful impact blasted a crater several miles in diameter into the ground.

But when everyone gathered around to take a look, they found that the sinkhole was empty, and their expressions immediately turned extremely grim.

"The Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Escape Technique of the Xuanji lineage!" Even the usually confident Jing Shou Daoist was now incredulous upon seeing this.

His expression immediately darkened as he said, "Everyone, split up and search! The Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Escape Technique is wondrous, but its range is extremely limited. They can't have escaped very far!"

"yes!"

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately scattered and began searching inch by inch outwards from the sinkhole as its core.

the other side.

In a forest on Broken Soul Mountain.

While Luo Xun was still immersed in deep sorrow, Granny Cui was the first to sense several powerful pressures rapidly approaching.

His expression changed instantly. "Luo Xun, a Nascent Soul ancestor from the Immortal Alliance is coming! Let's go!"

After saying that, he stepped forward and pulled Luo Xun up.

"You can't leave." Han Lin blocked their way.

"Han Lin, what are you trying to do? Isn't killing my junior sister enough?" Li Jianwei's face darkened.

"You can leave, but Yunxi must stay." Han Lin looked at the girl in Luo Xun's arms.

"You dare call me Yunxi?"

Luo Xun suddenly looked up at Han Lin, his eyes flashing with hatred. He handed Luo Yunxi to Granny Cui beside him, "Take her away."

Without saying a word, Granny Cui picked up Luo Yunxi and flew towards Kyushu, with Li Jianwei following closely behind.

Just as Han Lin was about to give chase, Luo Xun blocked his way, a gleaming longsword appearing in his hand.

He raised his hand and thrust his sword towards Han Lin's chest.

Feeling guilty, Han Lin had no intention of retaliating. He simply dodged to the side, avoiding Luo Xun's sword strike, and continued chasing after Granny Cui and Li Jianwei.

Unexpectedly, Luo Xun's first sword strike failed, and he chased after Han Lin with his sword drawn.

next moment.

With a soft "pfft".

A golden light pierced through the air and struck Luo Xun's heart from behind.

Han Lin, who was flying away, only heard a scream from behind. He turned around and saw Luo Xun falling straight down.

His head buzzed, his eyes widened, and then he quickly turned back and caught Luo Xun steadily.

"Master Luo!"

At that moment, Han Lin felt as if the sky had fallen.

This is Yunxi's father...

I never would have guessed.

"Han, Han Lin, you are so cruel..." Luo Xun gripped Han Lin's robe tightly with one hand, uttering these words with hatred before his body went limp and he breathed his last.

"Why, why..." Han Lin looked at Luo Xun, whose face still held hatred, and could hardly believe that such a change had occurred in such a short time.

"Han Lin, are you alright?"

At this moment, three figures broke through the air from afar. The Great Protector, Ancestor Jinghong, stared at Han Lin with a look of astonishment.

It was he who killed Luo Xun just now.

The second and sixth guardians exchanged a glance, completely bewildered by the scene before them, utterly clueless about what was going on.

Why is Han Lin carrying a man from the Demonic Path Alliance, whose face is full of pain, and who was chasing him just now?