The Daily Life of a Lazy Author Transmigrating into a Book and Doing Nothing

"Ling Qi? How is that possible?"

Fu Yan did not answer Ye Yao's question, but said to him with a serious expression, "Don't ask these questions now. Just now, when I came here, I saw her leave from here and head towards the Spirit Beast Peak. I'm afraid something else might happen. You should go back quickly."

Ye Yao turned to look at Lin Yu sitting on the ground. Seeing that the other party also nodded, he could only grit his teeth, reply with a "okay," and then turn and head towards the Spirit Beast Peak.

"Second Senior Brother, what exactly is going on?"

Lin Yu was not in a good position to speak, so Ling Yao could only ask him a question during a break while helping him heal.

"I do not know either."

But Fu Yan pointed inside the room. Although Lin Yu was covered in blood, the rest of the room was as neat as ever, with no signs of a fight.

"But there are very few people who can hurt my senior brother, and to hurt him when he was completely unprepared..."

Fu Yan didn't need to say anything more. Apart from the few of them, even if the Demon Lord Si Tu came, it would be impossible for Lin Yu to be injured like this without any resistance.

"Senior brother, how is he?"

"...His spiritual root is destroyed and his life is in danger, but I promise that I will save my senior brother's life."

"it is good."

Fu Yan showed no doubt about Ling Yao's words; since she said so, he naturally believed her.

"Immortal Sect... Grand Formation..."

"Senior Brother, don't speak."

"Don't worry, I will ensure that the Immortal Sect's grand formation remains intact."

Fu Yan squatted down, revealing a smile that was probably rare for him, even though it looked even worse than his usual cold expression and did nothing to comfort him.

"Don't forget what I studied, senior brother. Hundreds of years ago, I said that this responsibility should have been borne by me."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Ling Yao.

"I'm leaving the senior brother to you."

"Don't worry, and don't forget what I studied."

The next moment, a blue light rang out in the room, and Fu Yan disappeared from Lin Yu's room and then appeared in Lin Zifu's room.

"Ahem, Master, what brings you here?"

Lin Zifu was surprised that Fu Yan suddenly came to his room. Feeling a little guilty, he hid the grilled fish behind him. If his master saw it, he would probably be scolded again.

Because of the previous incident in Linlan Kingdom, a master secretly added a magic array to his disciple's teleportation token to teleport him there, in case this troublesome disciple got into trouble again. Unexpectedly, it has now come in handy.

But at this moment, Fu Yanming had no time to explain to Lin Zifu. Although Lin Yu was the one maintaining the Immortal Sect's grand formation, the actual core of the formation was located at the most suitable Spirit Array Peak. Now that Lin Yu was in trouble, it was naturally the most time-efficient way to teleport him directly over.

"Master..."

"You should avoid going to Spirit Sword Peak these next few days."

"Yes."

After saying this, Fu Yan immediately left Lin Zifu's room, leaving everyone puzzled. Was Master's visit all for just this one sentence?

Lin Zifu hid his grilled fish behind the table and followed Fu Yan out the door. Why did he feel that his master was unusually different today?

However, by the time he saw Fu Yan, the other party had already finished inspecting the Immortal Sect's grand formation and was left with only his departing figure.

Lin Zifu now understood why his master was acting so strangely today. He looked at Ling Qi, who was trapped in the formation, and then at Bai Ge and Shangguan Heng, whose faces were equally pale.

"what happened?"

"I don't know."

Shangguan Heng shook his head. Ling Qi looked like she had been possessed, but how could that be? Who could possess a late-stage Tribulation Transcending cultivator?

"There are two peak masters here, so I don't think we need to worry. But I wonder if the disciples of the Spirit Beast Peak can handle that strange-looking ferocious beast. I need to go and take a look."

"I will go with you."

With Ye Yao and Fu Yan around, Ling Qi's affairs are none of their concern. In other words, if even these two can't handle it, then they have even less right to interfere.

The three of them rode their flying magical artifacts to the back of the bamboo forest on Spirit Beast Peak, but when they saw the scene there, Shangguan Heng and Lin Zifu both fell silent.

"This is your trap."

Before them stood a giant python comparable to the Spirit Beast Peak. They recognized the python; it was Ye Yao's Devouring Python.

At this moment, the Devouring Python was tightly coiled around the ferocious beast. The beast, already at a disadvantage in size, was far inferior to its opponent in strength. The lightning, fire, and poisonous smoke coiled around the beast had no effect on the thick-skinned and highly venomous Devouring Python.

The three heads of the ferocious beast were desperately tearing at the skin of the Devouring Python, but the next second, their three heads were cut off by dozens of disciples from the Spirit Beast Peak with the help of the Devouring Python.

Now, the only thing that ferocious beast can be considered somewhat offensive is probably the mental attack emitted by the human face on its tail.

The cries, pleas, and curses were incessant, yet the densely packed human faces on the tail left one unsure of what to do.

"I'll cut off this tail, and then I'll trouble Senior Devourer to set the fire and send these people to their deaths."

Ultimately, it was Bai Lu, the senior disciple of Spirit Beast Peak, who made the decision to deal with these human-faced beings. To these naive disciples of the immortal sect, this matter was almost tantamount to murder. Especially since not long ago, many disciples had been chatting with some of the half-beastmen they were taking care of about various interesting things happening on and off the mountain.

And now...

"Senior Brother, we can't wait for the Peak Master and the others to arrive. These people might still be saved."

"These people are beyond saving. Their souls have long since been swallowed up somewhere. Ye Yao and the others don't have time to come over for the time being."

The Devouring Python didn't explain the rest of its words too clearly. It didn't want to cause these little guys any worry because of the affairs of the peak masters. That wasn't something they could interfere with, and knowing about it would only increase their fear.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I thought the immortal sects prided themselves on being righteous and wouldn't kill people. It turns out that one's own life is more important."

Everyone looked up at the sound, and the next moment, Bai Ge, Shangguan Heng and Lin Zifu showed shock in their eyes, while the Devouring Python's vertical pupils narrowed slightly.

The demon race, and a demon race of considerable importance at that.

"White Egret, take all the disciples away!"

Upon hearing this anxious shout, Bai Lu shifted her gaze from the white-haired boy above her head to Bai Ge.

"how……"

"Why the hell are you asking so many questions? Just leave when we tell you to!"

Before Bai Lu could finish speaking, Bai Ge rushed forward, his dragon claw appearing as he swung it at the other's head, but it was blocked by the other's hand.

"Hmm? He's already at the Golden Core stage so quickly."

As Tu Sheng spoke, a greedy glint appeared on his lips.

"That's perfect, it will taste even better when I eat it later."