The Untamed: Wei Wuxian Reborn as a Child

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji took Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi through the mountains and forests. They looked solemn and glanced around vigilantly.

There was a strange atmosphere in the forest, which made them feel uneasy.

"Father, Daddy, what on earth is this evil spirit? It's so powerful." Lan Sizhui couldn't help but ask.

Wei Wuxian frowned slightly and said, "Sizhui, this evil spirit is definitely not ordinary. Judging from the aura it exudes, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with."

Lan Jingyi also said nervously: "Then we must be careful and not let this evil spirit succeed."

They continued to move forward, searching for a safe place. The forest was silent, with only the sound of their footsteps and breathing echoing in the air.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, making them shiver.

"Everyone be careful!" Lan Wangji whispered.

He held the Dust-Bidding Sword tightly, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

Wei Wuxian also held the gun in his hand and looked around vigilantly.

After a difficult search, they finally found a hidden valley.

The valley, shaded by green trees and gurgling streams, evokes a sense of tranquility and peace. However, they know that this place is not completely safe.

In the valley, everyone discussed how to deal with the evil spirits.

Wei WuXian said, “This evil spirit is extremely powerful. We must come up with a foolproof plan.”

Lan Wangji nodded slightly and said, "We can set up a formation to trap the evil spirit inside, and then find a way to destroy it."

Everyone agreed.

They began to bustle about setting up the formation. Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi assisted, carrying stones and branches, contributing their own efforts to the arrangement of the formation.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were concentrating on drawing the formation pattern and injecting spiritual energy to ensure the power of the formation.

With everyone's joint efforts, a powerful formation gradually took shape.

The formation shone with a mysterious light and exuded a powerful aura. They believed that this formation would be able to trap evil spirits.

However, just when they were about to complete the formation, the evil spirit appeared again.

It sensed the power of the formation and roared angrily. A sinister figure, like a ghost, instantly appeared in the valley.

It exudes a strong evil aura that makes people shudder.

"Everyone, get ready. We are going to fight this evil spirit to the death." Wei Wuxian looked at the evil spirit, his eyes full of determination.

Lan Wangji held Wei Wuxian's hand tightly and said, "Wei Ying, let's go together."

Everyone worked together to fight a fierce battle with the evil spirits.

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi also bravely rushed forward and cast their own spells.

The evil spirit kept attacking with such immense power that it made them feel extremely exhausted.

During the battle, they constantly adjusted their tactics, trying to find the evil's weaknesses.

While fighting, Wei WuXian observed the evil spirit's movements and discovered that after each attack, the evil spirit would pause briefly, which might be its weakness.

"Lan Zhan, we can take advantage of the pause after the evil spirit's attack to counterattack." Wei Wuxian said.

Lan Wangji nodded slightly, signaling everyone to attack according to this method.

They began to work closely together, waiting for the pause after the evil attack.

When the evil spirit attacked again, they quickly dodged, and then launched a counterattack the moment the evil spirit paused.

Their attacks hit the evil spirit accurately, causing it to roar in pain.

However, the evil spirit was not so easily defeated. It launched a more powerful attack again, putting them in a difficult position.

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi were hit by the evil attack and fell to the ground.

"Sizhui! Jingyi!" Wei Wuxian shouted anxiously.

He wanted to rescue them, but the evil attack prevented him from escaping.

Lan Wangji was also extremely anxious, but he knew that they had to defeat the evil spirit first before they could rescue them.

Just when they felt desperate, Wei Wuxian suddenly thought of a solution.

He decided to use his unique skills to play a powerful melody with Chen Qing to control the actions of the evil spirits.

Wei Wuxian took a deep breath, put the Chen Qing to his lips, and began to play.

The music was melodious and full of mysterious power. When the evil spirits heard the music, they immediately fell into confusion.

Its movements became sluggish and its attack power was greatly weakened.

Lan Wangji took the opportunity to launch an attack. He swung the Bichen Sword and stabbed at the evil spirit.

The evil spirit wanted to hide, but under the control of the music, its movements became very difficult.

The Dust-Bidding Sword accurately pierced the evil spirit's vitals, causing it to let out a final roar and then fall to the ground.

The evil spirit was completely eliminated and peace returned to the valley.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji hurried over to check on Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi's injuries.

They found that Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi had only suffered some minor injuries and were not seriously injured.

"That's great, I'm glad you're all okay." Wei Wuxian said with a sigh of relief.

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi smiled weakly and said, "Thank you, Daddy/Jingxing Jun and Father/Hanguang Jun, for saving my life."

They rested for a while in the valley and then began to clean up the battlefield.

They disposed of the evil corpse to prevent it from resurrecting again.

Then they continued on their journey, looking for a way home.

On their way home, they were filled with emotion. This battle had made them realize more deeply the horror of evil spirits and made them cherish their friendship even more. They knew that only by uniting as one could they overcome all difficulties.