God Destroying Pearl

When the monks heard Wang Yucong's order, although they were afraid of the power of the spirit bird, they did not dare to disobey Wang Yucong's order.

At the moment, they could only bite the bullet, draw their swords, and rush towards Song Yun.

For a moment, sword lights were shining brightly. They displayed the sword skills they had learned. Sword lights filled with spiritual power whizzed towards Song Yun, trying to trap Song Yun in them.

Seeing this, Song Yun's face darkened and he snorted in his heart.

He thought that these people were really courting death, and actually dared to follow Wang Yucong's orders to attack him.

However, he did not dare to be careless. He used spatial teleportation to gently place Su Mengli in a safe area aside, and then quickly took out an empty brick from the storage bag and prepared for battle.

Lingque saw these people attacking Song Yun in the air and became furious.

It let out a sharp cry, and with a flash of its body, it pounced towards the monks.

I saw a burst of fire spurting out of its mouth again, and the orange flame swept towards the monks like a surging tide.

Those monks were already afraid of the spirit birds, and when they saw the terrifying flames coming again, they were frightened and turned pale. However, they had no way to retreat, so they could only bite the bullet and continue to attack, while using their body skills to try to avoid the flames.

However, the flames of the spirit bird were extremely fast and had a wide range, making it difficult for them to dodge.

"what!"

"Help!"

Screams rang out one after another, and many monks were instantly engulfed in flames.

The flame instantly ignited their clothes and hair, and then quickly spread along their bodies, burning them to charcoal in the blink of an eye, and they fell to the ground motionless.

Although some monks avoided the direct attack of the flames, the high temperature emitted by the flames also burned their spiritual power disordered, their movements became sluggish, and their attacks became disorganized.

Song Yun seized the opportunity, holding a blank brick, and rushed into the group of monks like lightning. He used his best moves and engaged in close combat with those monks.

Each of his moves was extremely precise, and he specifically targeted the monks' heads.

For a moment, blood splattered and two more monks fell under Song Yun's attack.

Under the attack of Song Yun and Ling Que, these cultivators were no match at all. In just a few breaths, most of them were killed or injured.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining few people began to retreat and turned around to escape.

But the spirit bird would never give them this opportunity. It spread its wings, flew quickly in front of those people, and spewed out flames again, completely cutting off their retreat.

"Don't even think about running away!"

Song Yun shouted loudly, swung the empty brick in his hand violently, and killed another monk who tried to rush through the flames.

The remaining few people were completely desperate, with fear and despair in their eyes. In the end, they could not escape the fate of being engulfed by the flames or being killed by Song Yun, and fell to the ground in a mess.

At this time, Wang Yucong took advantage of the time when everyone was holding back Song Yun and Lingque, and had already fled desperately towards the cold pond not far away.

He was running so fast that he wished he had a few more legs. He only hoped to get rid of Song Yun and Ling Que's pursuit as soon as possible and save his life.

After Song Yun dealt with these monks, he looked up and found Wang Yucong running towards the cold pond. He immediately understood his intention and shouted to Ling Que: "Ling Que, we can't let him get away, chase him!"

After saying that, he used his body skills to chase in the direction where Wang Yucong fled. The spirit bird also quickly followed and locked onto Wang Yucong's figure in the air.

When Wang Yucong heard the noise behind him, he became more and more panicked. His steps quickened and he was about to run to the edge of the cold pond.

But when he was only a few steps away from the cold pond, the spirit bird had caught up with him. It did not hesitate to spit out a flame at Wang Yucong. The flame was extremely fast and instantly came behind Wang Yucong.

Wang Yucong felt the scorching heat coming from behind him and was terrified. He wanted to dodge but it was too late. The flames hit his back instantly.

His clothes were instantly ignited, and he was knocked to the ground by the impact of the flames. He rolled on the ground in pain, trying to put out the flames on his body.

Song Yun arrived shortly afterwards, looking at Wang Yucong struggling on the ground, and snorted coldly, "Wang Yucong, you have come to this day. When you tried to snatch the Spirit Bird that day, you should have expected this to happen!"

After saying that, he walked forward, raised his knife and ended Wang Yucong's life.

Then Song Yun hooked his right hand and took Wang Yucong's storage bag in his hand.

At this moment, because of the repeated fire attacks launched by the spirit birds, many places around were still burning, and the temperature was extremely high. Some of the bodies and personal belongings of other monks had been burned.

After searching around and finding nothing, Song Yun hurried back to where he had placed Su Mengli.

When Song Yun just picked up Su Mengli on his back again, he heard a whimpering sound from his back.

The voice was soft and gentle.

It turned out that Su Mengli woke up.

She slowly opened her eyes, only to feel her head still a little dizzy and her vision a little blurry.

When she saw the situation clearly, she found that she was being carried by Song Yun. She was startled at first and subconsciously wanted to struggle.

But she was still very weak, and this slight movement made her dizzy.

However, she immediately remembered the time when she was attacked by Old Man Qu Huo, and knew that it was Song Yun who saved her again, and a feeling of gratitude suddenly surged in her heart.

When Song Yun heard the noise behind him, he immediately turned around and looked at Su Mengli.

The two people's eyes met, and suddenly, as they looked at each other, it seemed as if time stopped for a moment.

Su Mengli's beautiful face was instantly dyed with a touch of blush, like the peach blossoms blooming in spring, so beautiful and charming.

She lowered her head slightly, not daring to look into Song Yun's fiery gaze for too long, and whispered, "Thank you, Brother Song, for saving me."

Seeing this, Song Yun smiled gently and said, "You are too polite, Fellow Daoist Su. Under the circumstances at that time, how could I just watch you fall into danger and do nothing? If it were someone else, I'm sure they would help you."

Having said that, Song Yun wanted to continue walking forward with Su Mengli on his back.

Su Mengli blushed and whispered, "Fellow Daoist Song, you can put me down now. I can walk on my own after a little recovery."

There was a hint of shyness in her tone.

Although there are differences between men and women, Song Yun carried her on his back for so long just now, and in addition to gratitude, she also inexplicably felt some other emotions.

Now that she was sober, she felt a little embarrassed.

Song Yun finally reacted and said quickly, "Hey, sorry, I forgot."

As he said that, he gently put Su Mengli down, being very careful not to hurt her.

After Su Mengli stood firmly, she bowed slightly towards Song Yun to show her gratitude.

Then she tapped the storage bag on her waist and took out a pill.

As soon as the pill appeared, it emitted a faint medicinal fragrance, and it was obviously a healing pill of extraordinary quality.

Su Mengli swallowed the pill into her mouth, then closed her eyes and sat on the ground.

Afterwards, she began to practice her skills, guiding the medicinal power to flow through her body and repairing her damaged meridians and injuries.

Seeing that Su Mengli began to recover, Song Yun did not dare to be careless. He quickly released his spiritual sense and carefully checked the surrounding situation.

After making sure that there was no danger for the time being, Song Yun also sat down cross-legged and watched Su Mengli recover quietly.