C8 The Devil King Appeared

The rain was pouring down, washing everything away, washing away the smell of blood.

When Yue Ling arrived, her resentment was soaring to the sky. The red-dressed female ghost standing in front of her looked at her with grief, and behind the female ghost was Xu Jing, who was covered in blood. She glanced at the school leaders who were trembling in fear, and her gaze fell on the half-dead principal in Xu Jing's hands.

"Obediently close your eyes. What happened today is just your dream." Yue Ling stretched out her hand, and the bracelet on her hand shone with a blue light.

With a flash of blue light, the school leaders disappeared.

Xu Jing looked at Yue Ling with bloodshot eyes. She threw the principal to the side and walked towards Yue Ling, turning her head mechanically. The blood on her hands fell to the ground, merging with the rain.

The rain had drenched Yue Ling's clothes and stuck to her body uncomfortably, but the rain was still falling, as if she had been washed off in her clothes.

"Yue Ling, I said don't get in my way!" Xu Jing roared, the rain turned into water and rushed towards Yue Ling. Yue Ling blocked it with her hand, and a blue barrier blocked the water flow, protecting Yue Ling.

Yue Ling put down her hand and looked at Xu Meng. She found that she was already being controlled.

It turned out that she was wrong. Xu Meng might be the one who killed him, but Xu Jing was the one who killed him. She controlled Xu Meng.

There were people who could not accept the pain of their loved ones leaving. They used their own bodies as the price and their weapons as the medium to raise the souls of their loved ones and loved ones by their side, feeding them fresh ghosts.

Such a method could only breed fierce ghosts. Once there were no fresh ghosts, the fierce ghosts would lose control and devour the breeders.

Now it seemed that Xu Jing was raising Xu Meng and controlling her.

Her gaze fell on the necklace in front of Xu Jing's chest. Yue Ling remembered that the crystal in the middle of the necklace was clearly white before, but now it was as red as blood. It seemed that this was the magic tool used as a medium.

The magic weapon was refined by the sculptor using his own spiritual energy. Ordinary people could also use it, and if they wanted to destroy it, they could only use the spirit weapon.

Under the protection of the blue light barrier, Yue Ling fell into deep thought. Every Heavenly Master had their own spirit weapon, but Yue Ling did not have any spiritual energy, so she naturally did not have a spirit weapon either. Even if she did, without spiritual energy, she would not be able to summon it.

"Bam!" A loud sound pulled Yue Ling back from her thoughts. Yue Ling raised her head and saw that the water pillar had broken through the barrier. Looking at the trace of blood red in the water pillar, Yue Ling knew that Xu Jing had used her own blood to strengthen the water pillar in order to break through the barrier.

Without giving Yue Ling any time to think, she hurriedly jumped to the side and brushed past the water pillar. The water pillar hit a row of trees and disappeared.

A white light flashed in front of her eyes, and by the time Yue Ling reacted, she was already surrounded by a barrier formed by water.

Yue Ling was at a loss for what to do. She did not have any spiritual energy, so she naturally did not have any combat strength. If it was Xu Meng who had attacked her, she still had a chance of winning, but now that her opponent had become Xu Jing, she could only be trampled on.

"Xu Jing, your sister is already dead. No matter how hard you try, it's just a dream."

"Shut up!" How could Xu Jing not know what Yue Ling had said? But she just wanted her sister to stay by her side. What was wrong with that? Why did everyone stop her?

Those who got in her way, go to hell!

The water barrier started to spin, forming a whirlpool. Surrounded by it, Yue Ling felt the pressure. Her clothes had already been cut, and there were even some places on her arms that were bleeding.

It seemed like there was no other way. Even Hua Moshan could not enter this barrier, and she could not use the protective barrier again.

Reaching out her hand to touch the whirlpool, a smile appeared on Yue Ling's face. She had always wanted to try and see if this whirlpool could tear her apart in an instant.

Ha, that's impossible!

When Yue Ling touched the vortex, her hand turned red. Looking at the red, her smile deepened. With her hands behind her back, Yue Ling made a gesture of opening the door.

As more and more blood flowed out, Yue Ling opened a crack and pushed to the side, causing the whirlpool to disappear.

Ignoring the pain on her hand, Yue Ling pointed at Xu Jing, "Xu Jing, you are not my match."

Xu Jing looked at Yue Ling and smiled as if she had seen the toy she wanted.

"The blood of the Spiritual Lady can break through all barriers. If I kill you and let big sister eat your soul, big sister will be able to be with me forever."

Yue Ling tilted her head, and the smile on her face did not disappear. If not for the fact that her hand was still dripping blood, no one would be able to tell that she was injured.

A white light flashed and Xu Jing stopped laughing. She saw her sister walking towards her, reaching out to grab the necklace in front of her chest. Her neck loosened and the necklace fell into Xu Meng's hands. When Xu Meng threw it at Yue Ling, the necklace was caught by Yue Ling.

"Yue Ling, what did you do?"

"Guess ~" Yue Ling was still smiling, as if she was very easy to talk to. Although she was unable to destroy this magic weapon, without it, Xu Jing was just an ordinary person.

He put the magic weapon in his pocket, shook his wet hair, and ran towards Xu Jing. Xu Meng subconsciously stood in front of Xu Jing, and the blue light on the bracelet on Yue Ling's hand flashed. Xu Meng automatically retreated.

Before Xu Jing could retract her gaze from Xu Meng, she was punched in the face by Yue Ling, and her face burned with pain.

Yue Ling grabbed Xu Jing's hand, turned her body, and leaned her back against Xu Jing. She threw her over her shoulder and before she could react, Yue Ling grabbed Xu Jing's head and smashed it onto the ground.

Something suddenly wrapped itself around her feet. It was cold, but it was so tight that she couldn't move. She had to let go of Xu Jing.

Yue Ling lowered her head and found that she was wrapped in vines. Looking at Xu Jing who had already stood up, Yue Ling knew that she had made a mistake.

Xu Jing spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Yue Ling as if she wanted to eat her up. With a wave of her hand, Yue Ling was thrown more than ten meters away by the vines, and only stopped when she hit a tree.

Her soft body crashed into a hard tree and she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her body subconsciously bent over, and Yue Ling felt her internal organs churning. It was a bone-piercing pain, and her original wounds, which had been washed away by the rain, had already begun to inflame and ache.

Breathing heavily, Yue Ling no longer had the strength to care about Xu Jing who was approaching her. She had underestimated her opponent too much. She did not expect Xu Jing to have more than one magic weapon.

No one stipulated that one person could only use one magic weapon.

After adjusting her breathing, Yue Ling closed her eyes and calmly accepted death.

The expected pain did not come, but a cold embrace that could warm her.

Yue Ling struggled to open her eyes, and what entered her eyes was the blood-red color at the end of the black.

Yin Tu's face was gloomy as he pushed Xu Jing dozens of meters away. Xu Meng immediately caught Xu Jing, because she did not have a physical body and could only act as a buffer, preventing Xu Jing from crashing into a tree.

"Tu." Yue Ling reached out and grabbed Yin Tu's hair, like a child playing, "Don't hurt anyone."

"Alright."

The storm suddenly stopped, and the real storm was about to arrive.