1219: C1219 Suffering Severe Injuries?

C1219 Suffering Severe Injuries?

"Yue Er, please help me stop the vampire!"

Ye Fan's voice was transmitted through the spirit energy and into Yue Er's mind.

"Hehe, I've been waiting for you to say that since long ago."

Yue Er continued, "With your speed, why did you fall so far behind? Did you use a soul attack on the vampire just now?"

"You can guess that too?"

"[It's very simple, you can tell at a glance!]"

"I can tell that you don't usually read books. Vampires are an ancient race. They are even the incarnation of bats, so their souls may exist in any part of their body. It's obvious that the Viscount's soul isn't in his mind, which is why your soul attacks are ineffective. "

Ye Fan curled his lips.

What a powerful man, he actually dared to teach his father a lesson.

"I got it. Hurry up and attack him. Don't let him get away."

"Don't worry."

In an instant.

Yue Er turned into a meteor and shot into the sky from the mansion, blocking the Viscount's path.

"Who are you? Why are you stopping me?"

The Viscount frowned.

He did not want to talk to her too much.

"Sigh, I haven't been there for an entire afternoon, but you guys have already created such a huge mess. It really makes me worry."

Yue Er didn't answer his question. A light blue light appeared in her palm, and she threw it straight at the Viscount.

"Hmph! Insignificant skill!"

The viscount was like an elf in the night, his movement technique at the acme of perfection.

Even Yue Er's attack could not catch up to him.

With a distance of 30 feet, he twisted and turned, dodging her attack without much effort.

However, he was not in the mood to continue fighting and was prepared to continue fleeing.

"F * ck! So fast?"

Yue Er was stunned.

Her face turned red.

She had promised to stop the Viscount, but she didn't expect him to escape with just one move.

"You forced me to do this."

Yue Er's entire body released a dazzling amount of spiritual energy. In that instant, the sky and earth changed color.

Even the surrounding temperature dropped by a few degrees.

"Heaven Breaking Devouring Wave!"

"Boom!"

Overwhelming waves condensed from the void.

They attacked the viscount from all directions.

"Can't you run? Let's see how you can run!"

He could feel his own situation.

The viscount's face was full of anger, his anger soaring to the sky.

His son was killed, and he didn't say anything.

He just wanted to let the other party spare his life.

However, the other party continued to press on, going too far.

"Hmph, do you really think I'm easy to bully? I'll fight you all to the death."

"Burn your blood!"

The Viscount was a decisive person who would never drag things out.

Knowing that his strength was insufficient, he immediately chose to use a method that consumed his life.

In an instant.

His power skyrocketed, and he jumped from a Viscount to a Marquis.

"Bloody Massacre of the Heavens!"

"Rustle, rustle, rustle!"

He transformed into a black shadow. The nails on his hands were like sharp blades, as if they could tear apart the sky.

Countless sharp claws started to spread out with him as the center, smashing that monstrous wave into tiny droplets.

He managed to counter Yue Er's ultimate move in one move.

After that, he did not give up.

His figure instantly disappeared into the sky.

The next moment.

His ferocious face appeared behind Yue Er.

"Go to hell! Use your life to exchange for my son's life."

"Not good!"

Yue Er was originally still immersed in her joy. She did not expect him to suddenly make such a move.

The target was aimed at her back.

If she was hit, she would die without a doubt.

However, she had no time to dodge, so she could only take it head on.

Spiritual energy erupted.

However, it appeared incomparably fragile.

In an instant, it was torn to pieces by the sharp claws.

It was over!

Am I going to die?

Just as Yue Er felt powerless.

A familiar voice sounded.

"How troublesome. You still need me to save you at the crucial moment!"

Ye Fan suddenly appeared.

His whole body was shining with golden light, as if he had an indestructible body. He used his body of flesh and blood to block the sharp claws.

The sound of metal colliding rang out, and sparks flew in all directions.

A huge force bounced the two sides away.

"Ye Fan, are you alright?"

Yue Er regained her senses and her face was full of worry.

Ye Fan's golden light dissipated, leaving her with a lingering fear.

If it wasn't for him opening the secret of the Nine Circles Golden Dragon Spell, she wouldn't have the current her.

A bloody hole would definitely be dug out from his back.

Ye Fan said in a bad mood, "How can I be fine? Try getting scratched?"

Yue Er pursed her lips and felt wronged.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."

She frantically checked Ye Fan's body, but she didn't see any wounds. They were still as smooth as jade.

Hmm?

Why are you so worried about me?

Hmph, then I'll make you feel guilty.

Ye Fan's eyes moved, and his spirit energy reversed. He instantly spat out a mouthful of old blood, which stained his chest.

"Pu!"

"This is... What's wrong?"

Ye Fan's face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He said weakly, "My heart was injured, and all my internal organs were removed from my body. I might not be able to live much longer."

Huh?

He was going to die in such a short period of time?

"No, no."

In her panic, Yue Er held Ye Fan's face and kept wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"You can't die, you can't die! I will definitely save you!"

"It's useless."

Ye Fan revealed a miserable smile.

"Thank you. Under such circumstances, I can see your heartache for me."

"No, no... You don't have to die, alright?"

Yue Er's voice was filled with tears.

Her heart, which had been frozen for a long time, actually started to waver and crack.

In her twenty years of life, other than her master and senior brother, she had never trusted anyone else.

She was constantly using a hard shell to wrap herself up, afraid of getting hurt.

But at this moment.

She only knew that although Ye Fan was usually careless, he always liked to scold her.

But at the crucial moment, he was really reliable, and his feelings for her were also true.

That was a kind of heart-wrenching guilt.

It made her heart ache so much that it felt like it was going to split apart.

"Ye Fan, I want to save you. Don't you know medicine? You must know how to save yourself, right?"

After saying that.

Yue Er was so angry that her heart was pounding. She actually spat out a mouthful of blood as well.

"Yue Er, what happened to you?"

Ye Fan widened his eyes.

What the hell was going on?

Wasn't it me who was injured?

Why was she vomiting blood?

"You don't need to worry about it. Tell me, how can I save you?"

He looked at her serious face.

Ye Fan understood that he had gone too far.

But now that he had stopped, he could only force himself to continue acting and provide her with a treatment method.

Of course, it was too difficult. It was not easy to achieve.

It was too simple, and it couldn't be done either.1

If Ye Fan told her to take a left turn and buy him a box of painkillers, she would probably get beaten up.

En!

She pondered for a moment.

Ye Fan had an idea.

Before the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth recovered, the strength of the old woman and Yue Er had already reached the level of Martial Sovereign and half-step Martial Sovereign.

If they didn't have any special cultivation method, Ye Fan wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.

Why not take this opportunity to test it out?

After that, he said weakly, "Spiritual Qi, I need a huge amount of Spiritual Qi! It would be best if there was a spiritual spring, a spiritual vein, or a special method to condense spiritual energy."

Yue Er frowned, obviously thinking about something.

"Forget it. This is the Mortal Realm. How could there be such a place?"

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