"Bai Zixuan, success or failure is here."

Ziwei chuckled and blew a string of notes again. Bai Yi tried not to make a sound, but she still couldn't stop moaning.

"Swish-" Something fell in the sky, was it the silver mask broken in half or the Nine Dragon Blood Jade in their hearts that was broken in two pieces...

When his long sword was about to slash Bai Zixuan, it stopped again, and he turned away from Bai Yi's eyes with guilt. He was so afraid that he would really hurt Xiao Yi.

On a perfect and handsome face, his long and thin hair covered his smooth forehead and hung onto his thick and slender eyelashes. The sometimes gentle and sometimes ruthless Bing's eyes clearly had the shadow of Ling Mobing.

Finally, I saw the face behind his mask clearly, why is it so far away?

Bai Yi suddenly thought of what Ziwei said about the soul, and his heart was suffocated, "Ling Mobing, you have really become a lonely soul... Did you become a lonely soul at the moment you saved me?"

"Ling Mobing, it's you... right?" Bai Yi asked softly, but he had used all his strength and tears had already filled his eyes. He had been waiting for a long time and looking for someone for a long time. It turned out that he had already appeared beside him, but he had turned into a ghost.

Ling Mobing turned around and saw the tears left by Bai Yibing. His heart suddenly shook, feeling so uncomfortable.

He jumped down unconsciously and completely forgot the danger behind him. The most taboo thing a martial artist is to lose his mind or leave his back to his opponent. Now he has done it because there is a woman he loves deeply below...

She is still crying...

At this moment, he only had his Xiaoyi in his eyes, and her only had her Amo in her eyes, two very similar people, two very infatuated people...

Bai Zixuan's long sword quietly crossed Yun Jinmo's back, and a few bright red drops of blood drew a perfect curve in the air, like a blood-red painting, very beautiful and charming.

"Amo..." Bai Yi only exhaled these two words gently, and she never knew that her soul would also bleed.

Ling Mobing opened and closed his lips, exhaling two words: "It's okay."

Indeed, the soul will not bleed, but Ling Mobing is not an ordinary soul. He will bleed, but his wounds can heal automatically.

"Amo be careful--"

Even though Bai Yi used all his strength to exhale, she still could not stop the strange insect that quickly flew into Ling Mobing's body and quietly sank along the healing wound on his back. Everything was so unexpected.

Bai Zixuan still raised his sword and was about to stab Ling Mobing's body. At the end, Princess Ziwei in purple clothes smiled unrestrainedly. Bai Yi suddenly shouted, "No--" She saw the sword sinking into Ling Mobing's body with her own eyes.

"Puff--" The blood pressed on the heart and vomited out, including the worm that tortured her for a long time, what was heating up in the heart and mouth.

She lit up and rose up, the blue sea jade flute slid through the air, knocking down Bai Zixuan in the air, and Bing Xuan Jian rushed towards Ziwei without mercy.

"Amo, how do you feel?"

Bai Yi's Bing Xuan Sword hit Ziwei's vital point. If it were usual, she would have to live, not die.

Ling Mobing raised his hand and gently shaved Bai Yi's face, smiling happily, just like eight years ago, on Jiuyou Mountain, "Xue'er, your name is Xiaoyi..."

"Yeah, where are you?" Bai Yi cried in a panic, tears streaming out. Even she herself didn't know why she could cry so ungraceful.

"Xiao Yi, don't cry... don't cry..."

Ling Mobing's hands were very cold, and it felt even colder than before. He smiled slightly, gentle as usual, as if the boy from eight years ago had returned, "As the surname of his father, Yun Jinmo; a surname of his mother, Ling Mobing..."

"Amo, Amo, I still like to call you Amo..." Bai Yi couldn't speak, and tears streamed down.

"Master, Master." Bing Lin's voice recalled in time.

Bai Yiru woke up from her dream and grabbed Bing Lin's straw, "Bing Lin, hurry up, tell me what the insect is. Why is A Mo becoming more and more paler, and he looks like... as transparent?"

"Master, that's the Soul-Devouring Gu, he's the Soul-Healing Spirit, and I can't do anything about it."

"How could this happen? How could this happen..." Bai Yi hugged Ling Mobing tightly, for fear that he would turn into air and disappear. "A Mo, you were not very strong before, I always felt a sense of security by your side. Why, you are so weak now?"

Ling Mobing just wanted to leave Bai Yi the deepest and cleanest smile, "Xiao Yi, haha, look, the tears are almost connected."

"Amo, I'm afraid of losing you, really... don't leave me again, okay? Do you know how sad I was when you didn't come out to see me?" Bai Yi hugged Ling Mobing tightly and buried it in his arms, "Amo, this time, please don't abandon me again..."

Ling Mobing gradually disappeared, and Bai Yi only felt that the person at hand gradually turned into a wisp of water vapor. She couldn't bear to look at it, couldn't bear to think about it, but she was still in her original position, fantasizing that he was still there, hugging him tightly.

"Master, your elder brother has also been poisoned by the poison. Ziwei is dead. I'm afraid she will be out of reach..."

"Brother, brother--" Bai Yi then remembered the elder brother who was injured by him, and hurriedly ran to Bai Zixuan, "Brother, wake up."

Bai Yi kept calling Bai Zixuan here, while Zi Yin kept calling out to her sister, "Ziwei, Ziwei - Who hurts you?"

...

"You hurt my sister?" Zi Yin, wearing a blue shirt, pointed at Bai Yi in a fierce manner and scolded angrily.

Bai Yi gently put down Bai Zixuan and asked coldly: "So what? What can you do to me?"

Zi Yin stretched out her hand and still had a long whip like Ziwei, and she waved it down along Bai Yi.

Bai Yi said to Bing Lin in his heart: "Bing Lin, I will entangle her first, you can save my brother."

"Um."

Bing Lin agreed softly, but she felt mixed feelings in her heart. It would be fine, and the master had no desire to live at all. So I probably didn’t have it either. So what if I sleep for a year or three years? As long as I open my eyes, I will be the happiest thing to see her.

Since Bai Zixuan is the owner's concern, it has the obligation to protect his safety.

Unexpectedly, Zi Yin's martial arts skills were not as good as Zi Wei at all, so how could it be compared with Bai Yi? After Bai Yi grabbed her long whip with one hand, Bai Yi's slender nails were placed on the artery between her neck.
Chapter completed!