The little sister is omnipotent, leading the sect to fly

The golden threads spreading out from the formation not only absorb spiritual power and consciousness, but also continuously absorb essence, blood, and soul.

Several people could clearly feel the strength slowly draining away from their bodies, and their bodies became weaker and weaker.

This process is painful and tormenting.

A tingling and burning sensation came from the connection between the silk thread and the body, spreading from this point to the whole body.

Gradually, every part of the body, including the sea of ​​consciousness, was filled with intense pain, as if fire was burning everywhere in the body, ready to burn the entire person to ashes.

Blood began to seep out of all parts of the brothers' bodies.

It started out little by little, then the speed got faster and faster. His clothes were almost completely soaked with blood, and his whole body was wet, like a bloody man.

The medical practitioner was weak and Xue Sheng was the first to fall to the ground.

However, even so, his palm was still firmly pressed on the center of the formation on the ground, without the slightest deviation.

Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing held on a little longer than him, but not for long, and fell to the ground one after another.

Similarly, their right hands were pressed tightly on the center of the formation, not moving.

Xue Zifang even put his empty left hand on it, and tried to smile, "So much blood has been shed, it would be a pity to waste it."

Elder Han and Elder Qin watched with tears in their eyes, but they could not help at all.

Once the formation is activated, no outsider can interfere, and it can only be supported by the willpower of the people in the formation.

Among the five people, only Ji Liuguang and Wen Shuishui could still maintain the half-squatting position.

However, the warm water is almost gone.

His golden elixir was damaged and his cultivation was not as good as before. It was because several of his fellow apprentices deliberately helped him share some of the pressure that he was able to hold on for so long.

Now that his fellow apprentices were falling one after another, he suddenly felt the pressure doubled and he couldn't hold on any longer.

Seeing this, Ji Liuguang, who had the highest level of cultivation, silently took on all the pressure from his fellow disciples.

Large puffs of blood mist suddenly burst out from his body, blooming in the air like fireworks, and his skin cracked like a tortoise shell, and soon there was not a single good place left on his body.

Several people had reached their limits, but Yan Ju, who was soaking in the hot spring, still had her eyes closed and did not react at all.

Ji Liuguang felt that his soul was also moving away from him.

I felt dizzy in my sea of ​​consciousness and couldn't even feel the pain clearly.

He knew that it would not be long before he could hold on any longer.

"Junior sister...are you really...not coming back?"

*****

After a sharp pain that felt like tearing her apart, Yan Ju fell into darkness.

She felt her body was light and weightless.

I looked down and was shocked.

She, she, she...where are her feet?

Her lower body was completely gone, leaving only a ball of black mist floating in the air.

Did she... turn into a ghost?

Could this be the legendary underworld?

She tried to control the mist in her lower body, and then her body began to drift forward at a slow speed.

So this is how ghosts move.

She suddenly became playful and began to control herself to float back and forth.

However, there was nothing but darkness all around, and she soon got bored.

Without legs, she couldn't sit down, so she could only hold her head in her hands and start thinking out of boredom.

She always felt as if she had forgotten something very important, but her head was dizzy and she couldn't remember anything.

So she could only continue to float forward...

I don’t know how long I floated in a daze, but suddenly a bright light appeared in front of me.

She was so excited that she tried to control herself to float faster.

Finally, she broke through the darkness and the world before her eyes became bright.

What appeared before my eyes was a bright and clean office.

A woman in her twenties was lying in front of a huge desk with a computer in front of her. On her right were several thick piles of sorted invoices, and on her left were several thick piles of unsorted invoices. She was completely buried in a pile of vouchers and notes.

Oh, Yan Ju remembered.

That was when she was at work and fell asleep because she had finished reading a novel the night before.

That novel...what was it called?

She suddenly felt a pain in her head, as if something was about to burst out.

She quickly held her head and took a deep breath for a moment before she recovered.

She floated over slowly, stretched out a finger and poked her body, and then she found a suction force coming from her body, as if sucking her in.

She was startled and quickly stepped back to remove her fingers.

She felt vaguely.

If she entered this body, it would be like losing someone forever.

"Junior sister...Junior sister..."

Suddenly, a voice came from somewhere, the voice was earnest and anxious, and it sounded very painful.

Yan Ju raised her head in confusion.

Who is this voice calling "Junior Sister"? Is it calling her?

Who is that person? Is he her senior brother?

Senior brother!

When she thought of these two words, a bunch of messy memories suddenly flooded into her mind, filling her entire head.

Her head began to hurt violently.

She turned over on the table, revealing a novel hidden under the bills.

The novel was turned to a page, and Yan Ju curiously leaned over to take a look, only to see the following words written on it:

Wen Shuishui, Ji Liuguang, Xue Zifang, Song Fanxing and Yao Sheng, five members of the Cangxue Sect, lost all their spiritual power, their essence and blood, and died in an attempt to save their seriously injured and dying junior sister.

Time and space seemed to be suddenly connected.

Yan Ju saw a blurry scene through the void in front of her eyes——

Amidst the boundless snow-capped mountains, the icy ground, and the steaming springs, five young men in different clothes were scattered at the five corners of the lake. Four of them had fallen down, leaving only a man in pale yellow clothes who was still struggling to hold on.

There was a loud bang in my head, and the memories in my mind seemed to have suddenly found an outlet and poured out madly.

"Third...Third Brother!"

Yan Ju shouted loudly.

He glanced at the four people lying on the ground, and their faces became clearer and clearer.

"Second Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother... and that one, should be Sixth Senior Brother!"

Although she had never met Xue Sheng, Yan Ju intuitively felt that the young man in green should be her sixth senior brother.

How could they become like this!

Who hurt them? Why were they lying on the ground covered in blood?

Judging from the background, they should have returned to the Hot Spring Valley of Cangxue Sect. Why did they become so miserable in the sect?

Could it be that the sect was attacked? Where is the master, and where are Elder Han and Elder Qin?

Many thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant.

Suddenly, a faint voice came from my mind: "They are dying."