Chapter 62: The Transformation of Elbow and Armpit

  "Sister, I'll find a chance to get rid of that ghost-faced bat, but I might need your help." Zhang Shan said resolutely in a low voice to Ling Yuwei.

  "Are you sure you can take it down? What are you planning to do?" Ling Yuwei asked in surprise.

  "Next time it appears, I'll go all out, but afterwards the true yuan might be exhausted, so next time we'll need Master Sister to help hold it off for a while."

  "This is no problem, as long as there isn't an attack from that leader, I should be able to protect my junior brother." Ling Yuwei replied.

  Zhang Shan nodded and began to shrink his attack range, accumulating momentum while waiting for the appearance of that four-stage ghost-faced bat.

  Half a minute later, with the sudden intensification of the Ghost-faced Bat's offensive, Zhang Shan knew that the leader of the Ghost Sword Bats was going to attack again.

  He took a deep breath, his true yuan reached its peak, and he was ready to make his move.

  A black shadow about the size of a human head emerged from the darkness again and swooped towards him with a whoosh.

  The sword intent of Jianmo suddenly burst out from Zhang Shan's body, the surrounding air seemed to solidify, filled with endless desolation and death.

  Those low-ranking ghost-faced bats were affected, their bodies stiffened, as if they had been locked up, and they fell from the air one after another.

  And that fourth-order ghost-faced bat also felt the sword intent that destroyed everything, and a pair of bloodthirsty crazy little eyes also rarely showed a look of horror.

  It let out a sharp screech from its mouth, flapped its wings and was about to turn back upwards, apparently feeling danger and deciding to abandon this attack.

  "Can you escape? Great extinction!"

  The world was silent, time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and everything around was frozen in time.

  A sword light seemed to suddenly appear out of thin air, silently slashing across that ghostly bat's body.

  The sword intent suddenly dissipated, Zhang Shan's legs softened and he fell to the ground.

  Pong!

  A loud explosion, and the fourth-order Ghost-faced Bat King suddenly blew up, turning into a bloody rain that filled the sky.

  "Zhang Shidi's sword style is so formidable, just now I felt like I was in a dead zone, with no signs of life around me."

  Ling Yuwei stared blankly at the scene in front of her, patted her chest and exclaimed with lingering fear.

  "Big sister... this isn't the time to be talking about that, is it? Those ghost-faced bats have gone wild." Zhang Shan weakly said.

  "Almost forgot..."

  Ling Yuwei rebuked loudly and flashed to the front of Zhang Shan, her curved knife dancing with a flash of light, protecting his entire body.

  At this moment, those ghost-faced bats all let out shrill screams and even more frantically pounced towards them.

  "Ah, so the four-stage ghost-faced bat was taken out?" Feng Pingyuan muttered to himself in a somewhat absent-minded tone.

  "What was that move... That little kid..." Su Changtian also took a cold breath in his heart.

  Xing Yuebo's eyes flashed with a hint of apprehension, the sword intent from earlier, although directed at that fourth-tier spirit beast, still left him with an unsteady heart.

  In his heart, he involuntarily estimated that if he were under the attack of that sword, whether he had the power to fight back, and the answer was not optimistic.

  He immediately saw Zhang Shan sitting on the ground panting, his eyes twitched and asked: "Zhang Shidi, are you okay?"

  "Xing Shixiong, Zhang Shidi has lost his strength and may not be able to move anymore." Ling Yuwei shouted loudly.

  Xing Yuebo took a wrong step and came over: "Don't worry, the leader of the Ghost Face Bat is already dead, and the remaining ones are just a bunch of dragons without a head, they won't be able to stir up any trouble."

  At this time, the horizon was faintly lit with a pale white light, and the thick night color was slowly receding. The remaining ghost-faced bats began to stir.

  Suddenly a ghost-faced bat let out a shrill cry, turned its head and flew away to a distant place, followed by the second and third ones that left the attacking team one after another.

  "It's almost dawn, they have to escape." Ling Yuwei exclaimed with joy.

  Upon hearing her cry, Zhang Shan looked up and saw that the remaining ghost-faced bats had given up their attack and were flying away in all directions. In a short while, not a single one was left in the sky.

  Ling Wei panted softly and sat down heavily beside Zhang Shan, regardless of her dignity: "I'm so tired, I can barely hold on."

  Xing Yuebo flicked his wrist, turning around: "This time, thanks to Zhang Shidi for holding off that ghost-faced bat leader and killing it in the end. Otherwise, we might have suffered losses."

  "There, just lucky." Zhang Shan said with a cough.

  "Doesn't know if Zhang Shidi was injured?" Xing Yuebo asked with concern.

  "It's not that I'm injured, it's just that my true energy is depleted. A little rest will be fine." Zhang Shan shook his head and said.

  "Oh, this is easy, I have a Purple Spirit Pill here that has an amazing effect on restoring one's true yuan, Brother Disciple can try taking it."

  Xing Yuebo took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and handed it over to Zhang Shan after taking a step forward and crouching down.

  Just as Zhang Shan was about to decline, he suddenly noticed a flash of cold light in Xing Yuebo's eyes, and a sense of crisis surged up in his heart.

  In the blink of an eye, he suddenly turned sideways.

  "Bang!"

  A loud crash, Zhang Shan's left shoulder was in severe pain, and then he flew out.

  With a loud crash, it smashed onto the ground two zhang away, and his throat felt sweet, as a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out.

  Ling Yuwei let out a cry of surprise and jumped up immediately, rushing over to help him up, anxiously calling out: "Zhang Shidi, what's wrong with you?"

  "Haha, it seems that you're really out of true yuan now. If I hit you with another palm strike, I reckon you won't even be able to move a single finger!" Xing Yuebo laughed loudly, throwing his head back.

  Ling Yuwei turned her head and angrily shouted: "Xing Shixiong, why did you use poison on your junior brother? Aren't you afraid of the sect's punishment?"

  " Sect punishment? I'm naturally afraid of it, but someone has to know about it first." Xing Yuebo sneered with a mocking smile.

  Suo Changtian and Feng Pingyuan also burst out laughing at this time.

  Ling Yuwei looked at the three people laughing loudly and finally changed color, saying: "You... why is this?"

  "Why? Of course it's for what's on Ling Shi Mei's body." Suo Chang Tian chuckled.

  Feng Pingyuan glanced at Zhang Shan and said: "Xing Shixiong, he is a true disciple of the sect, won't this stir up some unnecessary trouble?"

  "Hmph, we were attacked by a large group of ghost-faced bats, and Ling Shi Mei and Zhang Shi Di unfortunately met with misfortune. This is also an unavoidable matter." Xing Yue Bo said with a gloomy smile.

  "Hmph, this kid could have joined any other team, but he had to come here, can only blame his bad luck." Feng Pingyuan said with a playful shake of his head and a sigh.

  Ling Yuwei's face turned pale and she trembled as she spoke to Zhang Shan: "I'm sorry, I've implicated my junior brother."

  Zhang Shan thoughtfully said: "Listening to their words, is there something valuable on Shifu's body that they are after?"

  Ling Yu Wei gritted her teeth and said, "It's a jade pendant, related to the cave of a martial saint. Last time I teamed up with Xing Yuebo, I accidentally leaked it out, didn't expect him to be this kind of person..."

  "Ling Shi Mei, as long as you hand over the jade pendant and let me plant the Soul Blood Curse on you again, from now on be my obedient concubine, I can spare your life." Xing Yuebo said calmly.

  "You can forget it, I'd rather die than agree." Ling Yuwei's face turned red with rage as she shouted.

  Xing Yuebo's face turned cold, and he slowly walked towards her: "Since Ling Shimei is tired of living, then I'll fulfill your wish."

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