Bai Ziyue's speed was even faster. Even though her spiritual power was almost exhausted, her cultivation was still there. She was originally two steps behind Gu Qinghan, but she caught up in just two steps.

"Senior Sister, I feel like the sword in my hand seems to be getting bigger." Gu Qinghan tightly grasped the short sword in her hand. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but the hilt of the sword she was holding was indeed a lot bigger.

“Maybe it’s growing?” Bai Ziyue responded to her while continuing to take the attacks of the sacred beast. With her spiritual power exhausted, she could only barely help Gu Qinghan take some attacks. She couldn’t help more.

Gu Qinghan also understood her difficulties and did not force her. If helping her caused her senior sister's Spirit Gathering Pearl to be damaged, she would feel uneasy.

Her sword slashed left and blocked right, but she was soon no match for the holy beasts and both of them were knocked down.

Gu Qinghan refused to believe it and kept moving forward despite the blood flowing all over his body. Bai Ziyue, on the other hand, had lost his spiritual power and could only fall to the ground. The wounds on his body were horrible. His shoulder blades, arms, torso, and legs were covered with claw and bite wounds. He was also bleeding profusely and soon he could not hold on any longer and passed out.

Gu Qinghan fought three times and her spiritual power had been exhausted, but she still had to step forward. If she didn't go, her senior sister would be in danger. She didn't want to put the senior sister who loved her like a sister and took care of her everywhere in danger, so she had to go this time.

Fortunately, their spiritual skills and attacks were all effective, and the four holy beasts were injured to varying degrees. Although the injuries were not vital, they gave her the courage to fight hard.

She mobilized all the remaining spiritual power in her body and accumulated it on the dagger, and did not forget to add her own innate spiritual move: "The first move of the Ten Thousand Things Art, the Tao gives birth to one, the Tao is... all things!"

As her voice fell, nine-colored spiritual energy actually emerged from her body, wrapped around her arms, passed through her palms, and wrapped around the spiritual sword.

As the sword was slashed out, the spiritual light in the sky actually made the world extremely bright, just like daytime, but different from daytime because it was colorful light that fell on the trees, and the light was unusual.

The few holy beasts didn't care. How much damage could a spirit king with exhausted spiritual power do even if he used a fatal spiritual move? It was just in vain.

But they soon realized how outrageous their perception was, because the moment Gu Qinghan's sword slashed towards them, they felt the enormous spiritual power contained in the sword. That spiritual power, with the momentum of destroying the world, struck them fiercely.

A large gash immediately appeared on the bodies of several holy beasts, right on their hardest backs. Blood gushed out instantly, and the holy beasts couldn't help but howl in pain.

Since they became sacred beasts, they have never suffered such serious injuries. Even if a group of spiritual masters came, they fought back and forth and eventually defeated them.

But this little Spirit King, who was only a junior Spirit King and not even a peak Spirit King, actually seriously injured them. How outrageous!

The holy beasts wanted to fight again, but Gu Qinghan was already completely exhausted and was lying in a similar place to Bai Ziyue.

This sword not only severely injured the holy beast, but also broke the spirit gathering beads on her body. Now, she not only has no spiritual power, but the spirit gathering beads are also in tatters. Just by looking inside, it is not difficult to find that those colorful beads have deep cracks on them, and they no longer shine as brightly as before.

"You are very powerful, little ants, but if you want to kill the four of us by jumping levels, I'm afraid it will be impossible in this lifetime." The Fiery Lion, who had the highest level of cultivation, walked up to the two people with an arrogant attitude. Even though it was seriously injured now, it was still 100% confident in its own strength.

What's more, the two of them were already lambs to be slaughtered, and they finally got to feel proud.

"You don't think that this is all my strength, do you? That would be too much of an understatement for me." Although she was in a very embarrassed state now, Gu Qinghan remained calm.

It was this calm look that angered the holy beasts even more. They roared and were about to swallow Gu Qinghan and Bai Ziyue in one gulp.

"You, are you trying to kill my master?" A deep voice came from the sky. Before the holy beasts could raise their eyes, they felt their throats getting hot and blood gushed out again.

But in an instant, Yuan's figure appeared in front of several sacred beasts. Although he had turned into a human form, the oppressive aura, the terrifying momentum, and the sense of obedience from the depths of his soul made him look like a sacred beast.

In his words, the master he was talking about, wouldn’t that mean the two people who were fighting with them?

No wonder the little Spirit King could inflict heavy damage on them. It turns out that their own abilities are powerful enough, and the trump cards in their hands are even more terrifying.

They figured it out, but it was too late. They could already feel the beast energy in their bodies draining away at an increasingly faster rate, starting with the wound on their necks.

No matter how unwilling they were, it was of no use. They could not close their eyes, but their bodies were slowly cooling down until they were completely cold.

Seeing that the danger was over, Gu Qinghan finally couldn't bear the injuries on his body and fainted along with Bai Ziyue.

Yuan immediately took out two pills from his domain ring, fed one into her mouth, and ground the other into powder and sprinkled it on her wound. His movements were very skillful, as if he had given someone medicine countless times.

After taking care of Gu Qinghan, Yuan did not forget to feed Bai Ziyue a pill as well. Fortunately, the pill melted in his mouth, otherwise he really wouldn't know what to do.

After placing Gu Qinghan and Bai Ziyue in a soft place, Yuan looked back again.

This time it’s not the holy beasts, but the people hiding in the golden holy bell.

Facing them, Yuan Ke was not so good-tempered. He shattered the golden holy bell with a palm. The scattered fragments fell all over the ground. Several people who failed to avoid it were hit. Fortunately, the cultivators were strong. Otherwise, they would have been hit and their heads were bleeding.

The person who barely avoided the debris couldn't help but shout: "What do you mean now? Your master risked his life to protect us, and you actually destroyed the Golden Sacred Bell. Do you want to destroy your master's hard work?"

The man spoke loudly, his voice full of anger and questioning, as if Yuan had done something unforgivable.

Yuan swept the group of people coldly with an indifferent look, but he finally controlled his temper and did not kill them all with one palm.

"You are the ones who were rescued and protected. Have you ever thought about helping my master from the beginning to the end? Do you still think I am wrong to treat you like this? If you had a little bit of brains, you wouldn't be deceived, and you wouldn't need a child under ten years old to save you. You feel honored to hide behind a child, right?"

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