Maybe I shouldn't die.

Since they are leading a team to travel on a mission, the sect will definitely give them some means of self-protection. However, magical instruments are not easy to make, and a considerable price must be paid when using them, so they should not be used lightly.

That was also why they had preferred to spend resources to ask the Nascent Soul cultivators stationed here for help rather than use this magical weapon.

But now that they knew the enemy hiding in the dark was actually the soul of a monster, they no longer cared about how high the price they had to pay.

We definitely can't let this soul escape like this.

What's more, the sect has already been notified, and people from the sect will arrive soon. Even if all of them lose their fighting ability, there are still others to protect these disciples and rush to the battlefield.

Thinking of this, a look of determination flashed in Liu Yihe's eyes.

He sent a message to several fellow disciples:

"be prepared."

When a few people received the message, they knew that the trump card was about to be used.

They all knew that under such circumstances, only by using their trump card could they keep the Nascent Soul stage monster spirit, so they did not hesitate and immediately answered:

"no problem."

The exchange of bullets took only a moment, and the soul was bearing their attacks as it pounced towards the restrained monks.

With so many attacks falling on the monster, the aura around him was surging, and the black air seemed to become thinner, but it still could not cause any serious damage to the soul.

The soul was about to pounce on the few people, grab them and take them away.

The situation was urgent, and Liu Yihe immediately took out a compass magic weapon, ready to stop the soul.

This is the trump card that the sect prepared for them, the top-grade spiritual weapon, the Pisces Plate. Although its name is ordinary, this top-grade spiritual weapon can only be driven by a cultivator who has reached the Divine Transformation stage.

Although this compass has been specially modified so that even low-level monks can operate it, it still comes at a considerable price.

In addition to the continuous consumption of spirit crystals, the activation of the compass also requires the cultivator to inject mana.

He is only a Jindan cultivator, and the mana in his body is definitely not enough, so he needs the help of his fellow disciples to transfer all the mana in their bodies to him to activate the compass.

It is not an easy thing for him to let so much magic power enter his body. Damage to his meridians and dantian is inevitable, but I don't know to what extent the damage will be.

But there was no other choice in the matter.

Liu Yihe sighed in his heart, and quickly inserted several spirit crystals into the grooves of the magic disk with his hands. Then he pinched the magic formula with his hands and prepared to input spiritual power into the magic disk.

At this moment, a hand stretched out from beside him and pressed on the compass. The fingers were snow-white and slender, extremely beautiful, but Liu Yihe only felt a chill in his heart.

He didn't notice at all when there was a person beside him. This person stopped his action, and he didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend. Looking in the direction of this hand, he found a monk standing next to him.

There was no trace of imposing manner about this man.

But Liu Yihe still felt relieved after seeing the other person's ordinary face.

Isn’t this Senior Mo, the manager of this Sky Crossing Boat?

It seems that the senior has finally arrived. The situation is urgent, so he doesn't even bother to salute and says anxiously:

"Senior, the demon spirit is about to escape. Please help."

The Nascent Soul cultivator with an ordinary face withdrew his hand slowly and turned to look in the direction of the monster's soul.

"Don't worry, you can't escape."

When Liu Yihe heard this, he also looked in the direction he was looking. The demon spirit had already grabbed those cultivators in its hands and was turning around to escape from the flying boat.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

Although Senior Mo had already said that the other party could not escape, he still couldn't help but feel worried.

But his heart soon calmed down, because behind the monster spirit, a figure that he was very familiar with appeared.

The man was wearing a green robe with golden cloud patterns embroidered on it. His hair was as black as ink and was tied up with a green jade hairpin. His picturesque eyebrows and eyes were filled with awe.

He just moved his fingertips slightly, and a golden sword light rushed towards the demon soul that was about to leave.

The moment the man in green robe appeared, the demon's soul sensed something unusual, especially after the sword light appeared. The sense of crisis like a thorn in the side forced him to dodge immediately.

But the speed of the sword was too fast.

Although he reacted in time, the sword light still pierced his soul. Moreover, the sword light turned and immediately changed direction after passing through the soul and continued to attack the soul.

The monster soul was holding several people in its hands at the moment and couldn't fight back at all. It could only dodge continuously to avoid the attack of the sword.

At this point it had no time to escape.

Because the moment the sword light pierced through his body, he realized that his soul was becoming weaker.

If he tried to escape by facing the sword light, his soul would be destroyed by the sword light before he could get far.

Could it be that the enemy's support came so quickly?

He had also specifically inquired about the information about the manager stationed on this flying boat, and learned that there was only one Nascent Soul cultivator stationed on this flying boat at the moment, and he was an alchemy cultivator who was not good at fighting.

That's why he dared to act so confidently.

A Danxiu can't keep him.

But what is the situation now?

The sword light that attacked him was obviously from the hands of a sword cultivator, at least a sword cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, otherwise he would not be so embarrassed.

The green-robed monk had no idea what the demon's soul was thinking. When he saw it running away, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"If you are a bully who only bullies the weak and fears the strong, you can only bully the younger disciples whose cultivation is lower than yours."

Although his tone was full of contempt and ridicule, his hands did not slow down. As his fingertips moved slightly, more golden light emerged and attacked the demon soul.

With the addition of these golden rays, no matter how the monster dodges, the golden rays will continue to penetrate its soul.

His breath became visibly weaker.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the monster's struggle was in vain. It was no match for the green-robed male cultivator and couldn't even escape.

At this moment, the stone in Liu Yihe's heart finally fell down.

Uncle Lan arrived just in time!

With Uncle Lan around, he didn't have to worry about the monster's soul escaping.

Uncle Lan is one of the top fighters in Jianfeng.

Although we had notified the sect before, we knew that once the Dukong Boat arrived at the ferry, the sect's Nascent Soul cultivators would come to pick us up.

However, the news did not say who would come to pick them up, not to mention that at that time no one knew that there was a demon spirit in the Nascent Soul stage behind them.